He's Mine (Sharing Love)

He's Mine (Sharing Love)
Togetherness



Tomorrow morning, is the day of the Abhimanyu family's return to Indonesia. But, Ara could not come home together with the three of them.


And tonight, was the last night the four of them could gather and have dinner together.


And before it was time for dinner, Ara was talking to her father, Abhimanyu.


"Well," call Ara, with teary eyes.


Abhimanyu turned towards Ara, who had called out to him. He stretched out his hands, to welcome his son into his arms.


"Hiks... Daddyh. Hix... Ara just go back to Indonesia, if you've graduated."


Hearing the words of his son, as well as the cry of Ara, Abhimanyu also felt sad. He raised his head, to hold back his tears from dripping.


"Yes. It's all right. You can go home as soon as you graduate."


Ara looked up at her father's face. He heard his father's voice crying.


"Dad don't cry. Ara became sad Huhuhu..."


"Hehehe... Aren't you already sad? Father is sad because you are sad, Brother" said Abhimanyu, with a pinch on his son's nose.


"Damn... Daddyh. Huhuhuhoo..."


Now, Ara really couldn't help but cry. She felt sad, as she could not remember her father's warm treatment like this.


"Ck! The bride-to-be is still crying like a child!"


From the direction of the room, Anggi appeared who commented when he saw his father and brother. She sneered at her brother's behavior, which she thought was like a child. In his own heart, he also felt very sad.


Although in his mouth said such a thing, Anggi also felt unbearable, looking at his older brother, who should be left here in America alone.


Not alone, but there are clouds too. Who was her future husband.


But Indonesian culture certainly requires the two of them to stay apart, before formalizing their relationship with a marriage.


"What's wrong?"


From the direction of the kitchen, appeared Anjani who was finished with her work.


In fact, everyone wanted to help. But it was forbidden by Anjani himself. He wants to do it all himself, for tonight.


"That's Ara Bun's brother," Anggi replied, pointing at his older brother, who was hugging his father in the guest chair.


But a second later, Anggi sat down and hugged her brother from behind.


"Huhuhoo... Older brother. Don't cry! Anggi Jan Jati is sad." Anggi protested, with what happened to his brother now.


He felt sad too. The real farewell is still tomorrow morning.


Anjani can only smile thinly, with tears. From where he stood.


"Here's Bun!" call Abhimanyu, ask his wife to come sit down and cuddle with the three of them.


And what finally, the four of them embraced each other with sadness, days, and all the feelings they could not say with a voice.


Tet tet tet!


The apartment door sounded. Someone came to visit. And of course they all know, who came this time to their house.


Ara let go of her embrace to her father. He asked his sister, Anggi, to release herself as well. He wanted to stand up and open the door for the guests who came.


Because what came this time was the clouds. His own fiancee, who was deliberately invited by his father. To join dinner with all of them, before tomorrow morning they leave for Indonesia.


Cleks!


The door was opened from the inside by Ara. But it turns out, it wasn't the clouds that came.


"Assalamualaikum Ara's. Did I come at an inappropriate time?" asked Ahmed, who noticed the color change on Ara's face. As soon as he saw himself coming.


"Eh, emhhh. Come inside!"


Ara simply replied to the greeting uttered by Ahmed. But he did not answer questions from his sister's close friend.


"Sir, there's a potential ghost!"


Because of the cry of Ara, who mentioned that, the future ghost who came. And they both knew who Ara was referring to at this moment.


"Oh no! Why is he coming too? Who invited him?" murmured Anggi asked himself.


He didn't feel like inviting Ahmed to come to his house tonight.


"Dear Mother invited him. He is our disciple, Mommy," Anjani said, telling Anggi.


Because Anjani heard the question after question asked by Anggi in his murmur earlier.


"Mother?"


"Hehehe.. Sorry Deck!"


Anjani pretended not to understand, with what his second son felt. He cupped his hands together, to apologize to Anggi.


"Already!"


Abhimanyu tries to calm the two, so that Anggi does not continue the questions that will be asked for his wife.


But by the time Ahmed had walked in, and Ara intended to close the door again, The clouds that had just come, held the door. So that Ara can't close it.


Ara did not see the arrival of her fiance, Cloud. Because he didn't look outwards.


"Sister!"


Ara greeted the Clouds, with her surprise. He felt ashamed, as he almost closed the door without seeing her coming.


"Aren't you told to come in?" tanya Awan with a face made sour.


"Hehehe..."


But Ara was just a whimper, seeing the face of the clouds that were not as usual.


"Sobbled. Kayak Anggi only. Hehe..."


Clouds scramble Ara's hair, because it is likened to his sister who likes to sulk, if there is a will that is not obeyed.


Now, the two of them walked together towards the seat. Everyone was also sitting in the guest chair.


So was Ahmed, who had talked with Abhimanyu and Anjani.


While Anggi, from then on just silence. With a glance towards Ahmed.


*****


Dinner together is over. Now, Abhimanyu, Clouds and chatting casually in the living room.


After a while later, Anjani and her two children, had finished cleaning and tidying the table and dinnerware with them earlier.


"Sorry Wan, Son Ahmed. Mother does not but cake. Because of the items that the kitchen has been tidied up a lot," said Anjani, who came with warm tea for all of them.


Ara, carrying a glass jar, contained banana chips made by her mother a few days ago.


"Yes Bun is okay" said Awan, who sat next to Abhimanyu.


"I'm full of Bun too." Ahmed also said he didn't mind. Because he also came by carrying light cakes from his shop.


And shortly afterwards, Anggi came with a plate containing the cake that had been brought by Ahmed.


"Here we go, Mother's student's cake!"


Abhimanyu, with a smiling face said that, the cake that Anggi brought this time was a cake made by Ahmed himself.


"Taste Well? Wow, great dong him!"


The clouds chimed in on Abhimanyu's words, showing both fingers of his thumb.


This made Ahmed smile shyly. He felt very happy, because of the warmth he felt in the Anggi family.


Although he himself had not known them for long. But, they were quite open and accepted it with pleasure.