Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Arrivals

Tonight the moon is crowned perfectly. From the window of his room, Praba stared at the celestial object while releasing a smile of relief. At least, he had revealed the thing that had been stuck in his mind, even though the response received was not as expected. However, Praba can accept Calya's decision. And now he gives up everything at a time that will maintain the fabric of that feeling, until in time it will be truly connected in the expected bond.

In the other room, Calya did the same. Exhaling a breath of relief. A future was waiting for him. The man who had just expressed sincere feelings for her was believed to be someone who had been proven willing to do anything to always accompany and take care of her. The man is able to accept all his shortcomings and circumstances. There is nothing to doubt, his life will be happy with Praba. However, Calya realizes that she must put aside her selfishness for now. There are many things to consider. Not just a sense of comfort for himself. The child she is carrying is certainly the main reason.

Tonight, the two men fell asleep in each other's imaginary cradles.

A bright morning may be felt by everyone today. Especially by the two people who met this morning at the dinner table. As usual, Calya serves Praba's favorite milk coffee. They behave as if nothing has happened.

Mbok Darmi has already come and is heading straight to the kitchen to help Calya make her order today. While Myesha who has finished breakfast, busy checking the list of orders that must be delivered this morning.

As usual, the order that will be delivered in the morning has been prepared by Calya in a basket. After Myesha departs, then with the help of Mbok Darmi, Calya will make orders for daytime which the usual amount is much more than the morning order.

"Cal .. try to wrap my chicken gepreknya, want me to promote the same office friends. Who knows, they'll order lunch" Praba said before leaving.

To be clear, Calya immediately did. True as well, it looks like Calya has to expand its market share to office areas. The price of affordable food can certainly be an alternative menu choice for lunch employees.

In the office, Praba really promoted that pock. As a result, some people even intend to order it for lunch. This makes the number of orders during the day increasing. However, Calya remained eager to fulfill that order. Up to a week later, incoming orders even experienced a rapid increase.

***

At Dirga's parents' house in Surabaya.

Dirga was packing the clothes and items he was going to carry. Later in the afternoon he will go to Yogyakarta to carry out state duties. Haira will be with him. The woman was determined to go wherever Dirga went. He won't take it off for a second.

"Are you sure you want to come, Ra?" dirga asked Haira who was putting her clothes in the suitcase.

"Yes, Dir. I'm your wife" said Haira.

"The thing is, there's a full house. I need to find a contract first. This is all for a while living in a homestay. You'd better follow later if I've got a rented house," said Dirga.

"Just calm down, Dir. Live anywhere, just like you, I want to" said Haira.

Dirga was stunned for a moment. She felt the change in Haira's behavior since she lost her baby and was declared unable to conceive again. However, however, Dirga still felt that Haira's presence was now only limited to the status of a wife for him. His heart remains empty.

"Yes, it's up to you. If you are there, don't complain. Do not also intermittently ask to return to Surabaya," said Dirga while locking his suitcase.

"Yes yes" murmured Haira.

***

This afternoon at the Praba office. Yogyakarta.

Praba's cell phone is ringing.

"Hello, ma'am," said Praba after picking up his phone. The mother called him.

"Mother and Father are going to Yogyakarta this afternoon to visit you. Pick us up, yes" said the mother across the phone.

"Huh? How sudden, Mom? How come you haven't seen Praba from yesterday?" lamented Praba.

"Yes, it just so happened that the Father and Mother were not doing anything, so the intention to go there suddenly appeared. Yeah, well, surprise me, hehehe." Praba's mother chuckled at the reaction of her son.

"Yes, Praba's afternoon pick you up" said Praba before ending the call.

***

[Cal, I'm again at the airport picking up my parents.]

Not long after finding the message, Calya also replied to him.

[Lho, how did you just say that your parents wanted to come.]

[They are also new.]

[Oh yes already, then I prepared a room for them yes, along with manakan dishes and snacks.]

[Yes, they must be happy to be well served as a future daughter-in-law.] The message was accompanied by some smiling emotions. Calya smiled as she read it.

The woman rushed to prepare everything, from the bedroom to the dishes to be served.

Meanwhile, in the arrivals hall, the two old men of Praba, Pak Nugraha and Bu Nugraha were already in sight. Praba waved his hand to show them his whereabouts. On the other hand, there were also two people who were pushing the trolley out at the arrival door. The pair of men now walked behind Mr. Nugraha and his wife, making Praba see clearly towards the people he knew.

"Dirga ... Haira ...," hiss Praba.

Just when they were actually on the terrace of the airport, Dirga also caught the look of Praba's eyes. Both of them flinch for a moment. However, after that Praba tried to throw his gaze and greet his parents.

"Mom, sir, let's go straight to the cab" said Praba, lifting their suitcase.

"Look fresher, son. Kayak is well taken care of" Bu Nugraha told his son after sitting in a taxi.

"Yes, your mother said" said the father.

"Yes, it is true, in the contract there is a Praba ngurusin," said Praba.

"Oh yeah? His contract mom is good, huh?" ask the mother.

"Not a contract mom, but a contract partner. She lives with her sister who is in college. In the rented culinary business. Selling chicken geprek. It's delicious, Mom," Praba said.

"Oh yeah? My mother is so impatient, the cooking must be delicious. You get to feel so. Are you catering to him?" ask Bu Nugraha again.

"Yes, Mom. Morning until night his meal was cooked and prepared with him," said Praba.

"Hmm ... Is she still the girl?"

"Hehehe .. girls or widows are important good, ma'am," said Praba.

"Did?" Bu Nugraha seemed to confirm the statement of the son.

"Calya's a widow, ma'am. Same as Praba the widower. The difference is, she became a widow because of her husband's divorce" answered Praba.

"Lho, how smart cook divorced her husband?"

"It's a long story, Mom. Later Praba will tell you sometime. What is clear is that Calya is now preparing food for Mom and Dad" said Praba.

"Calya .. her name is Calya yes," his mother sighed.