
Varo and Kiren walked out of the obstetrician's room. With a smile that did not fade from Varo's lips, Varo continued to walk beside his wife by clasping tightly to his wife.
It doesn't matter that she has to feel the sickness of pregnancy. Most importantly, their wives and baby-to-be were fine.
"Wait a minute. Take a vitamin first. You sit here first, baby. Wait here." Varo patted the head of Kiren who was sitting in the waiting chair. He began to step away from the pharmacy to make up for his wife's prescription.
Because the queue is not too long Varo finished redeeming the medicine not too long. "Come on." Take Varo out his hand towards his wife, who is welcomed with pleasure by Kiren.
"What do you want to eat after?" Ask Varo slowly.
"Where if-" No time has Kiren finished his speech, already cut by a foreign call from behind him.
"Son Varo." Cut someone gently pat Varo's shoulder. Kiren who had not had time to finish his words turned his head quickly towards the source of the voice. So did Varo who felt a soft clap on his shoulders.
"Ah. Right turns. Papa almost....Papa's wrong man." Lighthearted bridge. Varo just silently looked at the people in front of him, and did not comment in the slightest.
"Who's the mas?" Kiren asked looking in surprise at the middle-aged man who was smiling warmly looking at Varo. Varo looks reluctant.
Varo, who heard his wife's question, turned to Kiren. " This is Bima. The Image." Varo answered looking at him Kiren straight.
Hearing Varo call him om makes Bima's smile fade instantly. Because he felt disappointed that the young man in front of him no longer called him papa like he used to. And all because of his daughter.
"Oh, hello how are you. I'm Kiren Varo's wife." Said Kiren extending a hand towards Bima. Although Kiren hated Citra. But, it is not good to be disrespectful to people older than him. Kiren's parents never taught Kiren to behave like that.
Bima looked at the hand of the young woman in front of him. Shouldn't Varo's wife not be this warm. And all that even makes Bima feel bad and embarrassed. It would be better if this woman in front of him looked to hate him. Just like the Varo family did to him. It would be more relieving instead of being like this.
Feeling will not get a hand reply from the middle-aged man in front of him. To make Kiren ashamed, and almost to lower his hand if only the middle-aged man in front of him did not quickly pull back the hand of Kiren in front of him.
"Oh yes. I'm Bima. Papa Citra." Bima's words confirmed Varo's answer.
"Is your family sick? What are you doing in this hospital?" Bima continued to release her hand.
Hearing the tone of the former son-in-law, making Bima smile broken made. It seemed, the actions of his daughter greatly injured this man in front of him. He no longer looks as warm as he used to be.
In the past, Varo was very polite and warm to her. Even like his own son. But, because of his daughter's selfishness, making Varo now look hate him. Even a small talk seems reluctant.
"alright. Excuse me om. There are still other important things we have to do!!" Varo continued to pull slowly Kiren's hand to get away from Bima.
"But Varo." Hold Bima cut off Varo's steps. "May I mean, um, talk to you for a minute?" Connect Bima fast.
"What's wrong?" Ask Varo to turn around. "What do you want to talk to me about? About business? You know enough if we are never interested in cooperation about business!! So, what do you want to talk to me about?" Connect Varo flat.
"If it's personal!! I reckon....You know enough, if it's too late to talk about personal matters!! Remembering!! It's been a while since I parted with your daughter" Varo said coldly.
"Son Varo. Om know, if this time it may be too late to apologize for what your daughter has done to your family first. But please, please!! Please give me a little chance to talk to you for a while. Later, after what I told you. You still can't get the anger out of you. Om promise. Won't bother you anymore." Said Bima with a pleading tone. "So, please om. Just for once, please give me a chance.....To speak four eyes with you." Bima continued to weld.
"Sorry-" said Varo.
"Mas." Call Kiren cut off Varo's words. Since Tdi, Kiren had been silent listening to the words of the two men in front of him. Hearing every word that came out of the lips of the two of them, made the curiosity of Kiren appear. Although not very fond of Citra, but seeing her father who was vulnerable to plead with her husband made the feeling of unbearable in Kiren arise. After all, Kiren still had a father. Kiren could not imagine what if his father who was currently in the position of Citra's father. It could be, Varo would do the same to his father. And, Kiren wouldn't have the heart if it had happened.
"Om Bima just want to talk to you. It is not good to mutusin silahturahmi. Anyway, just chatting....I'm not going to put a lot of energy out." Kiren's casual remark made Varo look at him full of protest.
"I don't know if I have to wait in the car. Can't you talk to him for long?" Kiren ignored Varo's protesting gaze.
Breathe in deeply. "With me and my wife, there is never a secret. So, if you want to talk...We can talk three...Because my wife is pregnant. I can't leave him alone. Anyway, I think it's pretty weird....If I had to speak to my former future in-laws alone!! And what we're talking about is just personal issues." Finally Varo's break.
"Mas." Kiren's protests are bad.
"alright. It doesn't matter if you want to talk to me for a minute." Bima said giving up.
Seriate....