
Hearing the doctor's description if everything is okay, Pram finally asked at that time to go home. Apparently the stings were only caused by shock not a severe impact during the accident. Even all the families seemed to sigh and rub their chests in gratitude.
"Opa and others, go home first. I must continue my goal of picking up the Moon. I don't want to delay any more time." said Pram who made everyone look at each other inside.
Until a moment of silence, finally Oma Wulan who spoke at this time. "Let's pick it up together, Oma has to explain everything and get sorry from the Moon. Because Oma caused everything." said Oma Wulan Sontak make Pram think.
He was afraid that later there would be the speech of the oma that actually made the Moon feel hurt again. Until finally Pram decided to refuse subtly.
"Oma, let Pram alone finish it. The moon is my wife. Oma and Opa go home to rest." said Pram with a warm smile.
He was very happy to see his family change a little although he did not know how deep the regret that Oma Wulan felt at this time. Most importantly, they did not hate the moon. Either Pram himself did not understand why they were so rejecting the Moon which was just from ordinary people.
Even the Moon has been very good to them all along. Never the slightest bit he was offended by the words of the Pram family. Getting rejection from the grandson, did not make Oma Wulan give up just like that. He remained determined to come along.
"Oma's coming, come on. Don't refuse anymore, Pram. Oma has to take responsibility for all this."
Without being able to argue they all went with Pram to a place a little far from the city center. But it didn't take so long. A luxury car was parked neatly during the day he was in the yard of a simple house in accordance with the Pram orders told the men.
From inside the house looks Bu Rini who is getting ready to go to the grocery store to buy materials for sale tomorrow. His forehead frowned when he saw from inside the house exactly the window that he opened the curtains a little. His eyes sharpened trying to recognize the figure of a handsome man who was like an athlete walking closer to his simple house. Do not forget to see there are some wounds that have not dried on the handsome and white face.
"Who's dad? Like a neat office?" he mumbled to remember who the male figure in his current gaze was.
From the direction of the room, Lesti looked out to pay attention to the mother. "Mom, how are you? What the hell is it? I don't owe money to you anymore, do you?" her tanyanya made Bu Rini's body instantly shocked.
"Excuse me!" the scream from Pram makes Laurent also come closer with the mother and peek too.
"Haaaah....?" he was very surprised to see a male figure like a magazine model standing firmly in front of the door that might have reached the man's head because it was too high.
"Mom, Lesti already has Mas Fahmi. You want to match Lesti the same?" the question that actually makes Bu Rini pat her eel.
After being treated in the hospital for a few days, it looks like Lesti had a virus in his brain. "Well, you're talking about shit. Here I want to open the door." said Ms. Rini who pushed slowly the child and opened the door quickly.
"Eh.sorry. Find who's yah?" asked Bu Rini with a big smile.
However, shortly after that his bead was focused on the car that was opening one by one. There were some people he saw. His forehead shriveled further not recognizing who all who came to his house at this time.
"Is it true here the Moon stays? I'm..." Pram who did not want to talk stale immediately rounded his eyes when he heard a voice from the inside that he had longed for so far.
"Mom, this is Mr. Iyan finished he said fix the cart..." Same with Pram who could not continue his words. The moon also hangs his words when he sees from the gap between Bu Rini and Lesti there is a piece of the face of a handsome man who he continues to dream of during his separation now.
The Moon's body stiffened unable to move anymore at this moment. She stood in her place the last moment she stepped before looking at the face of her husband. It felt like the Moon was like a dream, even the piece of chicken he was cleaning in his hand dripping water on the floor he no longer noticed.
"Mas Pram.." I see you don't know what to say and what to do. His body and mind suddenly died. Same with the figure of the man who also pecked in front there without continuing his speech.