For Kahiyang
60: Back to Meet
"How can you?" ask Satria again.
"Something changed Kahiyang's mind. To be complete, I can't say it, sir," replied Bitna.
"But why is he and Earth as if they're married?" the questions immediately lead him to his meeting with Bumi and also Kahiyang.
Bitna shook her head, not knowing what to answer.
At the airport, Satria and Kahiyang meet. Just staring at each other, but Satria can not embrace the body of Kahiyang because it is hindered status as the wife of Earth. So foolish was Satria, there was absolutely no suspicion in their relationship.
Now everything is clear and clear. His girlfriend was still single. There was a glimmer of hope for her to get back together.
From his meeting with Bitna, Satria repeatedly wanted to contact Kahiyang. A sense of happiness in the chest. His promise to Hanna to visit Kahiyang to London, seems like it will really come true.
When his mind was only on Kahiyang, Iren went into the room to remind the art exhibition in the city art building to be held next Saturday. Suddenly his smile expands. Kahiyang will return to Indonesia.
Satria continued to stare at the photo of Kahiyang on her phone. One photo he has not deleted, Satria deliberately kept it.
"We meet soon. I'll make sure to hug you right away" he muttered, continuing to stare at the phone screen. Satria wants to meet soon.
Harboring feelings even trying to forget, in fact, is not that easy. Kahiyang's true status, brought a breath of fresh air to Satria. He will no longer try to forget Kahiyang. Satria will fight for it again, although it must wait until the baby in the womb Ingrid is born into the world.
Her happy face invited Iren's astonishment. After a long time, the smile came back. Satria exits the room carrying a paper bag containing the items she bought at the Market Day event for Hanna.
Put the paper bag on his left side seat. Satria started to step on the gas pedal, heading home. In her best mood, Satria sings in the car. Played love songs with a volume quite loud. Like an ABG child in love.
Glenn Fredly's Song - Romance to the Future
🎶
With you the romance remains passionate (bustling)
The initial spark of charm, oh, you're the most beautiful, yeah
Eternal, keep embellishing
(Memory) Oh, it's all back to the future, ho-uh
You and I will always be together
Never be replaced
Our story will remain eternal
You and I will always be together
Never be replaced
Our story will remain forever
Satria is drunk in love. Saturday felt so long.
"Where's hanna?" satria asked her housekeeper in the dining room.
"There's in the room, sir," he replied, then resigned.
Satria climbs the steps towards Hanna's room, looking for her daughter's whereabouts.
"Hanna, it's Papa" he exclaimed after knocking on the door and opening it slowly.
"What's Papa's son?" ask Satria. His left hand held a paper bag hidden behind his body.
"Main games," Hanna answered briefly.
"Papa has a gift for Hanna" he said, giving the paperbag away.
Hanna seemed interested in the content. The first item he issued was exactly the same as Satria's guess. The small frame of Kahiyang's painting in his face was fixed. Eyes twinkling.
"Hanna likes this painting?" satria asked, watching her daughter keep looking at the frame.
"Hanna want to know who painted it?" ask Satria again.
"Who's Papa? Does Hanna know who it is?" Hanna was curious, curious.
"This letter, first name," points to the initials of the letter K in the lower right corner.
"K?" - trying to guess - "Sister Kahiyang? Yes Papa? Is this a pretty sister's painting?" Hanna asked repeatedly as she continued to develop her smile.
Satria nodded. "Yes, it's a pretty brother painting" he said.
Hanna cheered happily, jumped up and down on the bed and grabbed the frame, hugged it. Satria also laughed, rubbing his daughter's head.
"Are you beautiful in Indonesia?" ask Hanna.
"He's still in London. This painting is Kahiyang's sister who gave it to Papa. He said it's a gift for Hanna" he explained.
"Really??" Satria nodded, Hanna again shouted in delight.
The Kahiyang magnet is so powerful. Her daughter who has never been this happy, makes Satria more confident if Kahiyang can be a mother, continued Hanna, later. The vision of a Satria.
"Hanna's going to London. Hanna wants to see Kahiyang. Papa has to!" says firmly.
"Yes, honey," Satria refrained from telling Hanna if Kahiyang was going to return to Indonesia next week. Satria wants her meeting later to be special just him and Kahiyang alone.
Satria's delusion, being able to embrace Kahiyang's body, hugged him tightly and kissed him deeply. Kahiyang must know that he is always waiting and that love will never disappear.
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"Has the suit been delivered, Iren?" ask Satria to her staff.
"A little while, sir. The boutique man has arrived at the parking lot" replied Iren.
That day, the day that Satria was waiting for. The day the art exhibition opens this afternoon. Satria looks quite agitated. His heart is pounding, this afternoon he will meet with Kahiyang for the first time, after several months.
Satria sat on her great chair by continuously tapping her finger at the arm of the chair. Imagine how the meeting will be. Kahiyang must be very beautiful.
"Sir, the suit has arrived" said Iren, entering the room after knocking on the door. His hand carried a black suit, complete with a bow tie.
"OK, please hang it in the closet," Satria asked, pointing to a special room in the corner of the room.
"Well, sir," Iren passed, entering the room.
With an appearance that is always neat and perfect, Satria looks very handsome in that suit. He kept smiling in his car. Soon I finally met my heart.
Before descending, Satria tidied up again her appearance that afternoon. He must look perfect when he meets Kahiyang.
"Hello, Mr. Satria. Nice to meet you" said Idris, a representative of the ministry of culture.
"It's nice to meet you too" Satria replied, shaking hands.
The opening ceremony was held in the lobby of the building. There is a stage that is not too big with a background picture of the back of a mother and her daughter who are staring at the painting.
Kahiyang chose the image because it has a deep meaning. His childhood memories were of living alone with his mother, Kiran. Mother who has painting skills and became a private painting teacher in the houses of the rich.
His love for painting declined from his mother. The brief memories that Kahiyang always kept in his heart. Kiran's Mother.
Satria sat in the front row with several important people and also other promoters. Kahiyang has not been seen at all. Satria fidgeted, circulating her gaze to the entrance and corners of the building.
'Did he not come?' he murmured in the heart.
Continuing to daydream for a few minutes, the sound of heels sounded towards the stage. Satria refocused her mind, staring at someone walking onto the stage.
"Kahiyang .." said Satria.
To be Continued...
