I'm taking you off, Mas!

Sudden Plan to Return to Indonesia

Dhiya was very happy with the arrival of Mama Anggi there. The little boy was still in Mama Anggi's arms.

"Oma, why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here? let me pick her up at the airport," exclaimed Dhiya as she loosened her arms from Mama Anggi.

"I want a surprise for you!" Sahut Mama Anggi while stroking slowly Dhiya cheek.

"When I want to go outside the house. Get bored at home!" Chirp Dhiya while he was singing his lips.

Yara who had just arrived from the second floor immediately shook her head when she saw Dhiya's spoiled behavior towards Mama Anggi.

"Sister, Oma just arrived! Let Oma sit down first!" Said Yara who walked closer to the two old married couples.

"Mama how are you?" Sapa Yara reached out to Mama Anggi and then changed to greet her father-in-law.

"Good news, dear," said Mama Anggi who immediately embraced her favorite daughter-in-law. "It's starting to look like her pregnancy, huh?" Mama Anggi rubbed Yara's stomach which looked slightly protruding. "Mom think you're going to get pregnant with twins?" Mama Anggi.

Yara smiled in response. "Mama knows Yara's pregnancy!" timpal Erza and he regretted it.

Do not forget to also greet Papa Rangga.

"It's okay, the important healthy mother and her womb," Papa Rangga chimed in after finishing greeting his two sons-in-law.

A young boy goes to meet Erza and Yara. He is Azzam, a boy who was raised as a child by both Erza's parents. Get a polite attitude from Azzam. Erza shuffled the boy's hair slowly. "How's school?" Ask Erza.

"Alhamdulillah, fine, Brother!"

"Thankfully, learn hard so you can succeed in the future" Erza said softly. The man already regarded Azzam like his own sister.

Azzam nodded back. His gaze turned on Dhiya. The girl immediately threw away her face when the two's beads met. Azzam smiled with Dhiya's attitude towards her. The boy passed from before them all.

"Papa should sit down first!" Yara invited her two in-laws to sit down while resting. Mama Anggi and Papa Rangga followed suit, as did Azzam.

"I made you a drink first." Yara was about to leave from there.

"Darling, no need to bother. Later if thirsty mama take it yourself," refused Mama Anggi.

"Just drink, Mah. Not a problem at all, ko. If I knew you landed today, from morning would be ready to cook, it would be Mas Erza who didn't tell me!" Yara glared at her husband.

Erza smiled clumsyly. "Mama told me not to tell you, baby!" argue Erza.

"But pity they just arrived. When I cook nothing," regretted Yara.

"There is no question about food. Mom and Dad had rested at the hotel earlier. Actually we arrived last night. We both don't want to wake you up. So we'll just stay at the hotel. Mama, papa and Azzam had also eaten earlier on the way here," exclaimed Mama Anggi.

"Well, it's true Mama!" Erza confirmed her mother's speech.

"But still, Mah. I'm not good with my mom" said Yara. Pregnant women are very sensitive. The mood of her pregnancy often changes. Yara slightly waved her lips at Erza.

"Sorry, Honey!" Erza smiled clumsyly.

Mama Anggi stood up and approached Yara. "Already, don't be made dizzy. Where did he say he wanted to make you drink?" pinta Mama Anggi on Yara.

"Oh, yeah. A moment! I made you a drink first," Yara was about to leave but Dhiya prevented it.

"Let's just make it, Bun!" prevent Dhiya who immediately volunteered to make drinks.

Yara smiled then nodded. "Ask Mbok Yem to help, yes!" Yara.

"Yes, Mother." Dhiya passed from the room. He walked into the kitchen and called Mbo Yem. His gaze caught the figure of Azzam who was in the cage of his favorite rabbit. Dhiya stopped his steps. He was curious about Azzam's behavior.

"Why is it so easy for Azzam to catch Cilla?" Mumbled Dhiya slowly. The corner of the lips of the jutek boy was interested when he saw Azzam playing with two rabbits named Cilla and Cillo.

"Non Dhiya nyari?" Mbok Yem asked as the old woman approached Dhiya.

"Miss Yem, help me make Oma Anggi drink with Opa Rangga!" Dhiya immediately turned his gaze away from Azzam.

Mbok Yem immediately helps Dhiya. The two made drinks for guests who had just come from afar. Not long after the drinks. Dhiya asked the old woman to bring him to the living room. Because he himself wants to go to his rabbit cage. Dhiya walked quickly towards the cage.

"Why removable?" rebuke Dhiya when Azzam releases a rabbit in white and yellow patterns.

Azzam quickly turned to the source of the voice. Then smile sweetly at Dhiya.

Dhiya immediately pursed his lips when he was eager to hold the cute rabbit. It was just that Dhiya was difficult and could not catch him.

Cilla and Cilo were only there two days ago.

"When I want to hold it!" lamented Dhiya.

"You want to hold the rabbit?" Ask Azzam.

Dhiya nodded slowly. "But they're hard to come by."

"I teach! Here!" Azzam immediately grabbed Dhiya's hand and pulled her to follow him to catch the rabbit.

"No want! I can do it myself!" Ketus Dhiya while releasing Azzam's hand from him. The girl tried herself to catch a rabbit that was quite agile when approached.

"Cilla, here! You should want me to catch. I'm not evil, come here!" oceh Dhiya as he walked up to his pet rabbit. And when he was close to Cilla, Dhiya immediately caught the rabbit. Make the rabbit run away and as a result Dhiya even fell to the ground so that both knees slightly blisters. If only there was no Azzam it was certain Dhiya would cry loudly. Because Dhiya most do not like to see blood.

Azzam ran fast towards Dhiya. "Aren't you pa-pa?" Ask Azzam.

Dhiya shook her head in reply. The little girl dodged Azzam so as not to see her already reddened face holding back tears.

"Your knees are bleeding" Azzam touched Dhiya's legs. This made the little girl who was bending her knees turn towards him.

Their eyes meet. Azzam could see that Dhiya was holding back tears.

Not strong enough to hold back the tears finally fell also from the eye dhiya. "My knees hurt!" Dhiya Whine.

Azzam even chuckled a little to respond. "It turns out this kid judes and jutek is whiny too!" ledek Azzam's.

One small stone throw landed on the head of Azzam from Dhiya. "Awww ... Pain, Dhiy!" ringis Azzam rubbed his head.

"Rasain, it's delicious! Besides, Azzam's sister didn't help me even mocked. I'll tell Oma to know the taste!" threaten Dhiya is upset. Still with his cry.

"I'm kidding, Dhiy! Wait for me to take the same medicine plaster let's treat your wounds."

"No need!" reject Dhiya but not heard by Azzam. The boy continued running towards the house to retrieve the P3K.

While passing through the living room where his foster parents and Dhiya's parents were chatting. Azzam saw the look on the face of the mother of Dhiya so sad. Even to the point of crying.

"What's going on? Why did Erza calm her mother Dhiya like that? What exactly is Mama Anggi talking about?" Azzam was curious. It was impolite to listen to their conversation Azzam was about to pass from before them. But his steps came to a halt when he heard the mother of Dhiya speak.

"I want to go back to Indonesia, Mom!" Yara's words were accompanied by sobs. After hearing the narration from Mama Anggi and Papa Rangga. Mama Anggi told me a little that the two had met in the hospital with Mr. Rio. and listened a little to the complaints and hearts of the man who looked weak sitting in a wheelchair. Mama Anggi and Papa Rangga did not meet with Syafa. They were just a woman who still looked beautiful accompanying Pak Rio that woman. That's when Mama Anggi heard

Erza who was beside him while gently rubbing the woman's shoulder continued to calm him down.

"Yes, Honey! We'll go home as you wish. For your four-month gynecology event, we can do it there," Erza said.

"Dear, Sorry. You become sad this way to hear the story of mama," said Mama Anggi felt bad.

"I'm even grateful, Mah. If you don't talk about papa, I'll never know. Because I was still closing myself off from them. I only know from Mba Syafa that they're okay there. But it turns out I was selfish to stay away from them too."

"It's not your fault, Yang! It's possible that Mba Syafa did cover it up on purpose from you" Erza argued.

"Come on, Mas"

"Have not grieved anymore, according to papa it is better for you to go back to Indonesia first. Although sorry to be thrown for him but papa is sure that in the depths of Mr. Rio's heart, he also wants to meet you, son!" Papa Rangga.

"I also want to meet them, Pah!" sahut Yara's.

"Then go home. We don't know where your papa can survive. Maybe by meeting you again the guilt of mending your mother can be cured."

Erza and Yara confirmed Papa Rangga's speech.

Azzam was a little surprised to hear that. "They're going back to Indonesia? Does Dhiya know about this?" Azzam was curious about it.

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.To Be continued