
"You nervous?" said Nattan, holding Anggia's hand, drove her to a cafe where Dinda was already there.
Yes, Anggia and Dinda have made an appointment to meet at a Cafe, at the request of Dinda who feels she must immediately tell Anggia who she really is.
He has thought about this carefully, including thinking about all the risks he will receive after Anggia knows who he is.
"A little bit."
"Relax Anggia, there I am."
"Thank you for that."
"Everything dear."
"Kneel!" Nattan again pulled the hand of Anggia walking towards the table occupied by Dinda.
"Good afternoon aunt?" said Nattan politely, then regretted it and followed by Anggia.
"Okay Natt, very good! then how are you two doing, okay?"
"Pretty good aunt."
"Thank God, Auntie's happy to hear that, come sit down." Dinda invited the two to sit down.
The three began to order the food they wanted, then ate it in silence and tranquility, although in fact Dinda and Anggia ate it only a little, because their minds were both filled with feelings of anxiety.
*
"Nat, may aunt ask permission to chat with Anggia, alone." said Dinda after seeing Nattan finish her meal.
Nattan, who understood the current situation, nodded her head and resigned herself, not forgetting before leaving, she rubbed the head of Anggia as if to calm her down that everything would be fine.
"Tante wants to talk about what, how important is it?" anggia said calmly, as if not knowing anything about Dinda.
"Sorry!"
"I'm sorry? sorry for what aunt?"
"Anggia_" Even before continuing her words, Dinda cried first.
"Tan, aunt why?"
"This aunt_aunty is your real mother son, like it or not, accept it or not, but that's the truth, your real mother's aunt, your mother son.'' dinda said with tears streaming down her cheeks.
He could not even string together the more appropriate words he had prepared beforehand,
"No way, Auntie don't joke." Anggia shook her head.
"Son, auntie's not kidding."
"It can't be aunt."
"Mom sorry, even if you know the word sorry will not be enough to atone for all your past sins, to you and your father."
"I can't believe my mom is still alive."
Dinda's cry stopped, rubbed her wet eyes, then stared fixedly at Anggia's face.
"Why did Anggia say that?"
"Because I haven't seen my mother in nearly seventeen years, and she hasn't seen me, asked me how I am, how I am and how I live."
The deg!
"Anggium."
"For me, a mother doesn't exist."
The deg!
"Anggia, but aunty really is your real mama, if Anggia doesn't believe it, we can both meet grandma at her house."
''No need Tan."
"Why son?"
"I already know who my aunt is, I also know that my aunt's real mother."
The deg!
"Then?"
"I just want to live my life as usual, normally without a mother, so can aunty, we're like the beginning again just to know each other, because I think it's better."
The deg!
"I'm sorry!" Anggia got up from the chair and stepped quickly leaving the Cafe area not caring for Dinda who several times called her name.
"Anggia?" anggia's steps stopped, when he found out who was in front of him.
"Mas Nattan?" lirih Anggia who then ran and hugged Nattan.
"Why are you crying?" nattan gently rubbed her hair, and also kissed her head several times.
"I want to go home."
"Okay, we're home!"
*
"His cry?" goda Nattan when he saw his wife had just finished bathing and was already wearing a change of clothes.
"CK." Anggia screech staring annoyed at her husband who even chuckles amusedly.
"Mas Nattan really does it."
"But baby, right?"
"Huh?"
"Honey.''
"W-who?"
"You Anggia."
"No."
"lik! your eyes won't be able to lie to Anggia." Nattan got up from the side of the bed and approached Anggia and whispered in her ear.
"I love you."
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