love of kayla
deg
shortly from the exit of the kayra from the room, I set my feet following the kayra that had first set its foot in the living room, I set my feet, my heart feels restless but there is also a sense of uneasiness but it is not because I am happy that I am curious as to who and what kind of man my father chose for me, is he good to me or vice versa.
from the door I saw my mother talking to women her age, his appearance is quite elegant with navy colored dress and is equipped with some diamonds attached to some fingers of his hand and also his neck, who else if not aunt dinda, it seems that now it has become the mother of socialites and the level is also not the middle class anymore.
"assalamualaikum aunt" my greeting while kissing the soft hands of aunt dinda who seems to often do body care
"waalaikum salam kay" he replied while watching my rather beautiful behavior in front of him, I only smiled in response to dinda's gaze on me
"come sit here, what are you doing? the question is curious
"yes auntie" nodded her head but I couldn't lie that my eyes were looking for the figure of the man Kayra told me about in my room a few minutes ago, ah maybe Kayra lied to me she just wanted to punish me, "geez kay why you can be this stupid is not kayra often do prank on you why you can still take the words kayra is serious" maki I in my heart to myself
"you must be looking for Rayhan ya" asked aunt dinda to make me a little surprised
"huh" rayhan who's rayhan what he meant by mother, is his name rayhan
"his name is muhammad rayhan maulana" belom also I continue my words Mother had already told me first
"rayhan came home first, he had an impromptu affair in his office" said aunty dinda clarifying the whereabouts of Rayhan
"he left you an apology for not being able to continue tonight, maybe next time you can meet" said aunty dinda hope
"yes, it's okay aunt" I replied
but my heart was relieved because I did not meet a foreign male figure who wanted to be paired with me, but I did not deny that I was a little curious about what kind of man it was.
the clock shows at 21:45 it does not feel how much I and aunt dinda exchanged stories from earlier and now aunt dinda said goodbye to go home, maybe after dinner made him not excited to tell the story again because I saw the look of his face seemed to be getting tired what else after he finished meat soup and sambel pete made by mother who became his favorite while still living together first it must have made him full.
"thank you for the banquet, I've long missed the atmosphere and food like this" he told the mother
"don't hesitate, just think of it as your own house" pinta mother on aunt dinda while both hugged tightly like a child and mother, pinta mother, maybe because it has been a long time apart so they are not satisfied to give up longing to meet at the cafe at that time, not to be left after hugging the aunt dinda directly hugged me and Kayra maybe that way she can let go of her longing for the late father who was none other than her brother.
"kay, maybe Rayhan will call you to apologize directly" whispered aunt dinda make my heart deg degan.
seriate.....
