
"Lang, the clouds are asleep. We'd better eat first."
Mama Amel, has returned to the dining table, where her son and her husband are waiting. He told his son that his grandson, Clouds, had fallen asleep in his own room.
"Ma Tumben?"
The eagle groaned in wonder. Not usually, the child went to bed early. At the moment, it is still not eight o'clock.
"He doesn't know either. If he wakes up hungry, let him find out for himself."
The eagle just nodded, then started scooping the rice for his dinner.
"Emhhh, it could be that he's exhausted, or something is making him lazy to eat tonight. Moreover, earlier, he drove Ara home too anyway," said Amel's mother, telling the possibility that happened to her grandson.
"Pregnant?" ask the Eagle, who does not remember, who was a person named Ara, who called his mother tonight.
"Yes Ara. That's Anjani's son." Mama Amel, again answered the question from her son.
Mama Amel also explained, who Ara was, who was in the cloud.
"Kok Mama knows, who said it?" asked the Eagle, who did not know, if his son, Awan, had delivered Ara home at the request of his father Ara himself, Abhimanyu.
Papa Ryan, who had been busy with his phone, did not notice and spoke, turned his head. Trying to figure out what his wife and son were talking about.
Finally, Amel's mother told him about what she knew about Abinyau's family. Therefore also made Abhimanyu ask for help to Awan, to deliver his son, when coming home from school.
That's because Abimanyau and Anjani, worried about the safety of his son, who is not used to going home alone, by changing public transport. Moreover, the day is getting dark, if too long waiting for public transportation, which usually stops long, to find passengers. Ara could arrive home, when it was really night.
The eagle nodded while scooping the side dishes and vegetables. He was not angry, nor did he respond to the explanation of his mother.
Papa Ryan was silent. He made no comment, with what his wife said. Mama Amel's.
"Do you agree Lang, if Cloud is a match for Ara?"
Suddenly as they began to eat, Amel's mother asked her son, a question neither Eagle nor Ryan's own father had ever thought of.
The two of them, looking towards Mama Amel, with a gaze that was difficult to decipher.
"Hehehe, how come it's that shock? It would only be if. It doesn't have to."
Mama Amel, smiled awkwardly, because the question she gave her son actually made her son, even her husband, look at him with a suspicious probing look.
"Yes, there's no plan. It is pure mind of mama, who wants to see her grandson mama smiling happily. Not a quiet kid like that."
Mama Amel's voice, sounded vibrating. He had never seen his grandson, Clouds, smile loosely, like children his age. She felt that, her grandson, was too quiet, and unwilling to say anything, about his own desires and feelings.
"Ma. If there's a soul mate between the two of them, we can't refuse. But if there is no soul mate, don't be forced either. There will be regret that cannot be avoided. Just focus on the Eagle, who is definitely ready to get married. Isn't that Lang?"
Papa Ryan, who never talked much, intervened, to advise his wife, Amel's mother.
"Yes Pa, sorry. Mama was just too excited, because it used to be that the Eagle together with Anjani, failed and could never walk in one goal and heart as well. So Mama hopes that the story of the two of them, continued by their children Pa. After all, Mama will say if there is a soul mate. If not, that's okay."
Mama Amel, trying to defend herself, by giving reasons and explanations, from what she said.
The eagle does not. He continued his dinner, which was delayed, because of the words spoken by his mother earlier.
And so is papa Ryan. He just shook his head, looking at his wife, who was smiling awkwardly, as she felt guilty and ruined their dinner atmosphere.
*****
"Huh, lazy really want to go out of the room, just to fill an empty stomach."
The clouds gritted themselves, with their stomachs feeling hungry.
The clouds tried to ignore. But apparently, his hunger could not be invited to stay silent.
With great force, the clouds finally came out of the room. It was impossible to fall asleep again, if his stomach was hungry, not filled with food. That is why, the clouds must fill his stomach, so that the worms in his stomach no longer march.
The clouds are moving towards the kitchen. He opened the food hood, to see the food menu that is still available.
Actually, there were still a lot of side dishes and vegetables, if he wanted to eat. But his mouth feels no taste to enjoy the food that is already available at the dining table. He had no appetite for that food.
Unwilling to wake the housemaid's aunt, Awan searched for groceries, which were in the refrigerator and also the kitchen shelves.
From the two places he saw, he found a pack of chicken sausage and instant noodles. But due to laziness to cook, finally Clouds only burned five sticks of sausage, to just block his stomach tonight. That was enough to bribe the worms in his stomach.
When the freshly baked sausage was finished he prepared it onto the plate, there was the sound of the door opening.
Cleks!
The clouds looked on alert. He didn't want anyone to see him right now.
With a quick movement, the Clouds picked up the sausage plate, and brought it under the dining table. Fortunately, the kitchen lights turn on with dimly lit lamps, because there is an arrangement for the light of the lamp that the occupants of the house want, so that at night, and there is no activity in the kitchen, and there is no activity in the kitchen, the light is set in a state not too bright.
It turned out that the one who had opened the door was his father, the Eagle, who intended to fetch some drinking water.
And even more fortunate, his father did not know, if the Clouds hid under the dining table. Eagle, did not see the whereabouts of his son in the kitchen. He immediately returned, after finishing filling the water pot.
"Hufhhhh...!"
The clouds breathed a sigh of relief, as his father had already left and entered into his own room.
Now, the clouds came out from under the table, then sat down on the chair. He started eating his grilled sausage. He enjoyed the food, daydreaming.
Clouds are not aware, if shortly after his father entered into his own room, there was his oma, mama Amel, who was carrying a kettle of water as well. The teapot is usually available in every room, so there is no need to bother looking for water, if you wake up.
The sausage on the plate, had already moved into his stomach Clouds, as Mama Amel cleared his throat.
"Ehem."
"Eh, Mom!"
The clouds looked surprised, seeing the whereabouts of his omens, which he was unaware of. His face paled, but quickly, the Clouds could normalize the look of his face again.
"Hungry? Still want to eat no?" mama asked Amel, pointing towards the empty plate, which was in front of her. He offered his granddaughter for dinner.
The clouds dodged a few times, throwing away the shame, which was on him at this moment.
"Aren't you going to tell Oma?" mama asked Amel, luring her granddaughter, who is now, is no longer a child. But already a handsome and handsome teenager.
Now, Mama Amel was already sitting in the dining chair, across the table. Right in front of his grandson.
The clouds frowned in wonder, hearing the question from his oman.
But because the Clouds did not want to tell the story, he finally said goodbye to his omanya, to return to his own room. He wants to rest, because tomorrow, he still has to go to school.