
That night Rea sat on the edge of his bed silent while daydreaming, there was a knock on the door from outside the girl was stunned, then allowed the knocker to enter, apparently his grandfather.
"Grandfather," said Rea slowly.
"Is everything ready?" grandpa Heru approached sitting next to his favorite grandson.
"Bi Ulfa has already prepared all the cake, besides our city with the city that I will come also close, if I need something I can go home right?" rea replied slowly, hesitating as to whether she could go home without finding and bringing her sister.
"Doctor Hendi said that your father might be able to recover without a kidney transplant, but seeing his current condition, a kidney transplant is one way that your father can be cured" Heru told his granddaughter.
Rea was silent, there was a question that raged on him, about the brother who had never heard the story and then suddenly he had to find, he had to find, maybe that was the reason why his father never loved and loved him, because his father had a son from another woman he loved, the girl ventured to ask the old man beside her.
"Grandfather, am I a big man?"
"Of course, grandfather's favorite granddaughter is now not a little princess anymore," Heru replied as she rubbed her grandson's hair affectionately.
"Then tell me, why did you lose your brother, and why did you marry my artist mother?"
"Her...." Heru let out a long sigh, then told her about the past that she did not really want to remember anymore, but she had to tell her granddaughter the truth.
He told me that after Farhan left Maya, he betrothed his son to Lydia who was a model and not yet an artist at the time, Lydia was the son of her friend, who was a model and not yet an artist, and he knew the girl liked her son.
Rea listened to her grandfather while holding back her tears that were already about to drip.
The next day, the,
Rea sat in the waiting room of the airport, the distance between his city and the city he went to was only 1 hour by plane, and 8 hours by train. He left alone, while Pak Rahmat and Bi Ulfa brought a car and rea goods to the house that had been prepared om Andi.
"Grand, Ulfa,"
"Follow Rea to XX City, take care and accompany him, I'm afraid he's lonely there" Mr. Heru leaned his head back in the chair.
"Well sir" replied Mr. Grace and Bi Ulfa compactly.
"I heard that one of your children has also graduated from college and now works as a teacher there."
True, Mr. Rahmat and Bi Ulfa are a couple whose wife has been working for almost 25 years at the home of Heru Rea's grandfather.
"Yes sir, our son Anisa has graduated from college and is now serving as a teacher of physics at State High School 3 in the City."
"Then ask your son to stay with you."
"But sir, it seems like it's too much, though,
we are afraid Miss Rea objected," Bi Ulfa replied.
Heru just shook his head "impossible, Rea must be happy, your son could be a friend and sister to Rea."
Mr. Rahmat and Bi Ulfa just looked at each other then looked at his master.
"I'm not the Heru Pradipta that I used to be, if I were still like I used to be, my granddaughter would never allow me to hang out with the kids under her class."
Mr. Rahmat and Bi Ulfa understood the meaning of the sentence from his master, they remembered the memories of 18 years ago, where his only child brought his wife who was an ordinary girl home. His master's wrath, even since that incident the great mistress who was already sick, became increasingly ill. When his young master fell, the matchmaking made by his father with his colleague's son was accepted by force.
"It must be heavy for you."
In Bi Ulfa's heart was also sad to remember all the events that he had inevitably witnessed all this time.