I'm The One You Throw Out

The Unexpected Meeting

In another part of town two women of different ages just got off their car parked in front of a Seira store. The two stepped in tandem and stood in front of the storefront. Look at every cake that is plastered, very tempting.

"Is this really the shop, Mom? It would be wrong again," asked the woman who was still a dozen years old.

"What do you see?" whispered the woman he called Mother.

They gawk inside, the guard in front is not there yet, understand it is still morning and the store has just opened. The guard girl came out, excited to see two customers.

"Yes, Mom, what message do you want?" ask her immediately while wearing plastic gloves.

"Mmm .. everything, deh. We want to eat here. Can, right?" ask the old lady to the guard.

"Can, Mom. Please sit down, I prepare your order first," said the guard while pointing to the place provided for visitors to enjoy dishes in the store.

Three plates of cake served with various types on it, two glasses of warm jasmine-scented tea that soothed them received afterwards.

"Sorry, can we meet the same one who has a shop?" ask the woman while smiling.

"Shortly, Mom. I call you."

The guard girl left them, calling the master who had just finished bathing her son.

"The tea smells, Mom. It's not delicious anymore. How, can it be this good, huh? In fact, 'right, same tea as well," as well as the child while sipping warm tea made by the Seira store.

"Yes, the cake is really delicious," said the mother while chewing the cake.

The sound of footsteps jolted the two, strange smiles etched on their lips. Mom finished the cake in hand and patted it.

"Good morning!" greet Seira kindly, with her a handsome boy also stood looking at them.

Seira glanced at the hand of the teenage girl squeezing her mother's wrist, as if angered at them. Oh, or maybe angry at Rayan who is now his age has arrived in the first year.

His height is different from that of a child his age, higher than his actual age.

"Pa-morning! Is this really that viral cake shop?" asked the old woman, not a smile on her face.

Seira walked over and sat down in front of them. He holds Rayan, so that the baby does not play anywhere.

"I don't know if it's viral, but the buyer is pretty good. Do you want to order a show?" Seira laughed, containing another meaning of the voice she listened to.

"Well, I'd like to order some cookies here. Make my son's wedding, but unfortunately there is no future wife. What if you were my son's future wife? Wanna, right?" The woman was teasing Seira.

He chuckles, it happens to him often. Not only that once, sometimes even they come with their children to tease Seira like that.

"Mom can, how many cookies do you want to order?" Seira switched the conversation.

The mother pulled away, still smiling as she looked at the beautiful one-child woman.

"Mom wants a daughter-in-law's message for Mom's son." Mother's eyes glanced at Rayan, a handsome face the fusion of Seira and Zafran attached there.

He was eating the cake that Seira had given him.

"How old is he? He definitely needs the figure of Dad," said the mother.

At first glance Seira saw the look of pity cast by the old woman. Hearing his words, Seira's heart felt pinched. With Rayan's head, the carved smile slowly disappeared. What exactly did the old woman want? Just know no.

"Mom, don't talk macem-macem!"

A reprimand from the voice of a man, made Seira's heart palpitate. Slowly he turned to make sure the ears did not hear wrong. His cheeks warmed up to reach the earlobes when their eyes scattered each other pouring longs.

"Mas Fatih?" Seira mutters.

The old lady there smiled, glancing at the teenage girl beside him while playing a face. Fatih stood not far from the storefront, smiling like she used to every time they met.

"How are you guys?" fatih asked after taking a seat beside Seira.

The woman lowered her head to hide the red hue on the cheeks that continued to warm up to the heart.

"Well, Mas," Seira's voice answered Fatih's question.

"Well, Papah's son is big. Here, same Papah!"

Without hesitation Fatih took Rayan and there was no rejection from the baby. Spontaneous words spoken directly from his lips, increasingly making Seira's heart warm. It was as if a long-lost sense, now brought back a million joys.

"Papah's son? When did you get married?" Mom squeaks. Likewise with the teenage girl beside him, both of them looked in wonder at Fatih, but also happy not to be upset.

While Seira, the deeper down. It was a shame, after one year of disappearing, they were reunited in a different sense.

"Today, I want to marry Sei today. Everything I have taken care of, abis dzuhur later the show," replied Fatih continued to play with Rayan.

Not only Seira, Mother and the teenage girl were stunned by Fatih's statement. Bi Sari silently smiled gratefully from behind the walls of the room. He eavesdropped on their conversation with other employees.

"Kok, didn't you say it to Mom?" The old woman looked annoyed, but her eyes were filled with happiness.

"Yes, brother." The teenage girl pursed her lips. Not because they are unhappy, but both have planned a good wedding for them.

"Actually it was a long time ago, I deliberately took today because today is exactly two years of our meeting. It was an accidental meeting, but it always made me cringe every day. Sei, you want to, right, marry me? Today?"

What kind of proposal is that? No rings, no romantic meal surprises, but it's got Seira flying.

The woman was still lowered, Mother and her youngest child watched anxiously.

"Why impromptu kayak gini, Mas. You also said this for a year, I have not asked for that explanation from you," he said.

Suddenly his tongue was twisted and quivering, wanting to say 'yes' only, but he remembered Fatih who had disappeared for a year.

"I'll be clear once we're officially married. I don't want to and can't wait any longer. My head was dizzy, my ears were ringing in pain every time Mang Udin said there were a lot of men coming to propose to you. Thanks, yes, you are willing to wait for me patiently," said Fatih with all the love that radiated in the spotlight of his eyes.

Slowly Seira's head lifted, looking at them meeting for a while. The man was honest, his gaze always made Seira's heart calm.

"Lagian, Aden, say it. Turn a lot of lammar giddy himself, right?" Bi Sari's voice filled their chatter.

Seira decided on a glance, Mother and her teenage girl smiled happily. I can't wait to bring them to Jakarta. Living together on one roof, a house filled with babbles of small children has been imagined in the mind.

"Yes, Bi. I guess who doesn't understand. I'm waiting for Rayan bige, Bi, so I can ...." Fatih played her eyebrows teasingly.

One punch of Seira landing, the hue on her cheek increasingly looks real. Be, that afternoon Seira officially gave up her widow status.