GIFALI AND MAURA

Re-meeting

What are you going to eat today, son?

Sis, not sleeping?

Brother, let's get up. You will have bad luck!

Sis, let's learn, don't play hape!

Brother, don't disturb Gemma. He's sleeping again!

A series of voices of the Mama continues to be imagined in the mind of Gifali. The young man kept silent as Uncle and his two older cousins were enjoying lunch at the table. They've reached Om Malik's villa.

Soon a familiar voice came back to haunt him.

Brother, come quickly. The fishing will be full

Gifa, please get Papa's laptop!

Sis, this is extra money for you, don't tell Mama yes!

Now the voice of the Papa slicing his heart. A man very close to him. Friends watch and stay at home if it's football season. Fishing buddies, golfing buddies and Papa were all wild for his life.

"GIFA??"

Om Malik's voice seemed to forget all the shadows that had been pacing back and forth in his head. Gifa simply nodded slowly and resumed her food.

But the shadow of the voice came back and this was deeper. His chest was back, his mind was not calm, to be honest he was waiting for news from the woman. His heart wanted to return to defend Maura, but reality could not be lied to. Pain indeed, it was like giving up a living heart to eat hungry lions in the wilderness.

What are you doing, Gifa?

Yes I miss, you miss me too?

Gifa don't stay with me, promise?"

"GIFA??"

The sound again destroyed his daydream. A voice that does not come out of the lips of Om Malik, Letta or Aisyah. The voice that called out to him was the one that he was waiting for to apologize and treat longing.

Both of Gifali's eyes were rounded, widened and moved to and fro, until where he decided to turn.

And

Sure enough!

Women who are still young, are standing on the side of the door that is currently where they are on their backs.

"Mama?" Pushing Gifali, he got up and looked at the face of the Mama briefly from a distance.

So did Om Malik, he also turned his head and was astonished.

"Difa?" This man increasingly distrusted the man who had just appeared behind Mama Difa, which he did not imagine, could find their existence here.

"Sister..."

"...Mah!"

Mama Difa and Gifa both stepped up to hold each other and hug. The sound of crying from both of them broke. Gifa hugged the woman tightly, like a three-year-old who had just left after her mother returned home from shopping.

"Mah..." Sluggishly. Gifa couldn't lie to her heart, she couldn't get away from this woman. The woman who became his first love before Maura. The woman he always praised as the most beautiful woman in the world, is not wrong sometimes Ganaya and Gelfa are jealous and just tickle.

"Bad brother yes!" Mama Difa clucked furiously but pretended.

"Mama always said, if you play don't go far...." Mama Difa kept crying, took off her embrace and showered the child's face with a kiss from her. Relieved, even his soul. His son can already embrace this time, hopefully Gifa still want to go home to return to live with Hadnan.

"You're still Mama's son, son. My mom and Dad's heart! Want to run anywhere, Mama and Papa can definitely go after Brother!"

Gifali remained prying and lowered his head. He was ashamed to be this close, because the evil devil always influenced and reminded that the woman he just embraced was not his biological mother.

She's not your mother!

Such is the whisper of the devils who continue to judge the true desires of the heart.

"But Mah? Gifa not worth--"

"St! Mama doesn't like hearing that! You are still Gifali Hadnan's son. He is a descendant of Hadnan. Forgive your Papa, Son. Papa khilaf-But never forget, his affection all this time to you. Your papa was just jealous back then!"

Gifali. "Jealous, Mah?"

"Hmmm..." Mama Difa looks wrong. It is certain that Gifa will know the story of his past with Om Malik.

Om Malik approached the two of them and immediately got a hostile look from his former lover.

"You and Mother are indeed Uncle and Tantenya, but do not forget us. Me and Galih are Mama and Papa Gifa!"

"You should not be provoked by Gifali's heart that is still tossed around, ignited by emotions and disappointment!"

"How would you feel if this happened to you? Can you sleep and eat? Like you currently do? Can you hang out at one table and enjoy lunch??"

"You know? I did not sleep from yesterday, there was not a single grain of rice that I could swallow! Just because you think of my son and how you can take him away!"

Mama Difa continues to spew all her junk to the man she once loved in the past. An annoyed look continued to flow from his face.

"I really don't think about you!"

Not only Om Malik who kept silent and received a curse from Mama Difa, but also Gifali. This child was silent for a long time watching Mama Difa who was angry. Not because he was afraid to see his mother like this, but he was thinking. Why could the mother speak with my call-you to her Uncle. Obviously Gifa knew, that as long as he grew up Mama Difa and Om Malik should not meet with the Papa. Of course there will be awkwardness between them is not as familiar as this now.

"It looks like Mama and Om Malik already know each other huh?" Gifa's words just broke through the words of Mama who was still cursing.

Rebels make them quiet. Both the eyes of Mama Difa, Om Malik and Om Fajar immediately gasped. If according to Om Fajar, not only know but more than that.

Om Malik still put on a calm and wise stature like before. The man was never ignited by the fire even though Mama Difa kept on cursing himself.

"You misunderstood Difa, at first I wanted to go here. Because Letta's on school break. And I want to take Gifali as usual, right, I always bring your son to join my family on vacation, and--"

Gifali. "Son who told Om everything that had happened, Mah! Brother wants to come with Om, so Brother here now-This is not the fault of Om Malik!" Gifa helps her Om to escape the noise of her Mama's mouth that continues to corner endlessly.

"Hhhhh..." Mama Difa snorted in annoyance, she still looked at Om Malik with a lazy yet embarrassed look.

"Aunty how are you?" Letta and Aisha approached and kissed her hand.

"The more beautiful brother and sister, now how is your college??" Mama Difa embraces Gifa, Letta and Aisyah to take her towards the sofa. He does not care anymore with Om Malik who finished he maki then he just stayed.

"You're the one that brought Difa here, Jar?" Dawn approached and paddled his hands to shake hands with Om Malik.

"Who can you say, sir?" Om Fajar laughs. "I'm so thirsty sir!"

Malik was laughing. "Okay, let's have a coffee together..."

*****

Two hours later, Letta and Aisyah were taking a nap in the room and Om Fajar was ready to go home a few dozen minutes ago. Now in the guest room there is Mama Difa, Om Malik and Gifali. Mama Difa is deliberately waiting for a quiet and calm situation first. He wanted to tell the true origin of Gifali. Gifa was still waiting for an explanation of his identity from the two of them and surely he wanted to ask more deeply what relationship between Mama and Uncle.

"May?" Swishing Gifa. He's impatient.

Mama Difa looked at Om Malik's face and the man only gave a nod as a code so that Mama Difa could start and open this conversation.

The woman finally grabbed a wallet and took out a worn photo, there was a picture of three people there staring at the camera with a happy face.

"Who is this, Mah?" Gifa pointed to one of the pictures of the person who was there.

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