
A week later, Yasmin actually came home. The flight is scheduled to arrive at the international airport at around half-four in the afternoon.
Edi's father and Sofie's mother are getting ready to pick up Yasmin. Now also come along, because it is Sunday, so all are on work holiday.
"Come on, Mom, we'll be late. Fear, the road's stuck."
Edi's father, asked his wife to be faster when dressing up.
"Yes-yes Well. It's just lipstick" said Sofie's mother, from her dresser.
Shortly after, the two of them came out of the room. In the middle room, Sekar was already waiting for the two of them.
"It was a long time, ma'am. Don't dance and why?" gerutu Sekar, who is not used to wearing excessive makeup like his mother.
"Where can your mother get out of the house in a state of innocence? it must be painted first to be out of the house," said Edi's father, commenting on the words of his son, Sekar.
"Damor..."
I was surprised to hear his father's comment. So did Edi's father, he smiled, seeing his wife pouting at the words.
"Keep on doing Mother Yah!"
Sofie's mother, breezed away first, ahead of her husband and son.
"Dad anyway! I nodded," said Sekar, seeing his mother's attitude.
"Ah plugs, do not want to lose with his grandchildren, Ara and Nanda. They both don't plug like that, hahaha..."
He laughed and heard the words of his father, who compared his mother to his young nephews.
"Based on Dad.. Watch out tonight, his room's in the lock! Dad's sleeping outside. Hehe..."
Edi's father grimaced, when he heard the comments of his son, Sekar.
"After that, let's go!"
Sofie's mother mediates the two, so as not to further corner her, by continuing to talk about her habit of dressing up.
"Oh yeah, you've left yet?" sofie's mother asked, asking her son, Sekar.
Sofie's mother asks about her son, Abhimanyu, to Sekar.
"Get ready, too, Mom. That was Ara's pup, thankfully they haven't left yet."
Now, tell me about his nephew who has begun to speak clearly. I like to ask about a lot of things.
"Ara was a lot of talk, not like Ma'am Jani ya Bu. Maybe even Eyang's daughter, hehehe..."
Again, Sekar made fun of his mother, who did have a hobby of talking, aka a bit chatty.
"Eh, Mom didn't say much! if there is no opponent, too" said Sofie's mother, in a resentful tone. Of course she felt upset, because from now on, the theme they were talking about her husband and son, was about herself. Although actually he also realized, that he was 'a little' chatty.
"Try calling Abhimanyu Ma'am. Maybe it's the way now. We can be together at the airport later," Edi's father said, asking his wife to call his son, Abhimanyu.
Sofie's mother confirmed her husband's request. He picked up the phone in the bag, then looked for his contact Abhimanyu.
..."Hello Bi!"...
Sofie's mother, immediately greeted her son, as soon as the call was connected.
..."This is Jani Bu. Mas Abi is driving."...
..."Oh, that means you're leaving?"...
..."Yes, it's Mom."...
..."Ja. Jani later told Mas Abi."...
Phone disconnected. Sofie's mother told her husband that Abhimanyu and Anjani had left for the airport, just like the three of them did today.
Edi's father, just nodded while continuing to concentrate on his steering wheel. While Sekar, being sleepy in the passenger seat in the back.
"That's the kid, sleep the whole job Well!" exclaimed Sofie's mother, when she saw her son, Sekar, who had fallen asleep, but their journey, still takes a long time.
"Leave it. If you want to go to sleep, just sleep. Let me concentrate, too" said Edi's father, who made his wife frown at his words.
The words of Edi's father, can be interpreted as an order for Sofie's mother, to be quiet and no longer talk much, or talk about something that is meaningless.
Before long, Dad's car, Edi, had entered the highway, to avoid the traffic jam, which they might pass and happen. Everywhere, and on the streets that are famous for their congestion.
*****
The international airport is busy. There are several flights, which happen to come simultaneously today. This keeps the airport staff, more busy.
Anjani and Abhimanyu, come with Ara and Nanda. Baby sitter Ara is also coming. This makes Anjani so lighter and unencumbered, to watch over and take care of her children.
Their car arrived in the parking lot, a quarter of an hour later, after Edi's father's car arrived. So, Edi's father and Sofie's mother, waited for their arrival first, before they entered together into the waiting room. Looking forward to the arrival of Yasmin, which will only be up to about half an hour.
"Dutch. You don't miss Yasmin's mom?" ask Sofie's mom, her big granddaughter.
"Eyang Kangen. Mama often calls Mother Jani, we keep video calls too. But, Nanda also wanted to meet Yasmin's mother. When did you get to Yang?"
Sofie's mother hugged her granddaughter, Nanda, who expressed her own heart, while waiting for her mother's arrival, from abroad.
He was already impatient, wanting to meet his mother, whom he had not met for a long time. Almost two years and five months, if not wrong.
"A little while, dear. Mama will definitely come. Do you eat first?"
Sofie's mother, tries to distract her grandson, by offering him food.
He did not know, if Nanda had eaten first, along with Jani and Abhimanyu, before they left earlier.
Nanda finally nodded. He, who was no longer held by Sofie's mother, ran towards Anjani, and whispered into Anjani's ear.
"Mother," called nanda, smiling shyly, in Anjani's ear.
"Dear, what's wrong?" asked Anjani, who wanted to know what her nephew wanted.
"You want that!"
Nanda, tells Anjani, if he wants to buy chocolate drinks, which are in the rows of cafes, which are at the airport.
Anjani, had not had time to answer and also comply with Nanda's request, because from the direction of the exit, Yasmin had been screaming, calling out to her family, one by one.
"Dad. Mother, Brother Sekar, sister Jani, mas Abi."
Yasmin, seems to want to keep all her family members, and has long since left.
"Yasmine!"
All of them, almost simultaneously greeted Yasmin who was walking quickly towards them all.
"Mother!"
Nanda, who wanted something, forgot what she really wanted. He ran to meet his mother, Yasmin, at the exit of the airfield.
"Dutch?"
Yasmin, as if she could not believe what she was seeing right now. His son, Nanda, is already big and healthy. Nanda is growing up fast, and is no longer the same as when she left him abroad two years ago.