
The next day El went back to school because he was healthy again, initially Indra invited El and Dila to leave together, but because it was too early if leaving with Indra, Dila chose to take El alone.
Because El was recovering, Dila who usually drove El with a motorbike to avoid traffic jams, today Dila prefers to bring his own car, so that El does not wind.
Arriving at school, El's friends immediately approached him and greeted El, asking for his condition because yesterday permission did not enter.
Although still small, but the caring soul of El's friends deserves a thumbs up, they care for each other and care for each other.
As the bell rang, El and the others entered the classroom.
Dila waits for El in front of the school with the other mothers waiting for their child as well.
When El had entered the class with his teacher and classmates, Dila chatted with the other students' guardians, actually, Dila listened more because what the mothers were talking about was a soap opera story that Dila had never seen, but while being engrossed in discussing one of the soap opera stories that were trending topics, a woman came and approached Dila.
" With Madam Dila?", said the black-glassed woman to Dila.
Dila who was listening to other mothers who were busy chatting looked at the woman who greeted him, as well as the other mothers who stopped her chat and looked at the woman carefully.
Women with long hair in the booth, slim body like a model, yellow skin is flat, the height is balanced with the height of Dila, which makes striking are branded items attached to her body, from the start of clothes, to the, the watches, shoes, bags and sunglasses he wore were all expensive items.
" Yes I'm Dila, sorry who are you?". Dila stood up because the woman was still standing.
" Meet me Kayla, El's real mother" the woman said as she opened her sunglasses and put them in her bag.
Dila looked at the woman closely, "is she really Kayla El's birth mother?, if it's true, why doesn't it look like her younger sister Lita?, nor does it look like Ms Mira, either, since Lita was so similar to Bu Mira, could it be that Kayla resembled her father?", Dila's inner still stared at Kayla's face intently.
" Can we just talk alone?, we can go somewhere else that is more privacy, El just entered the class, right, still a long time to go home?".
Dila looked around, "I'm sorry my mothers tipped El for a while what could it be?", Dila actually did not have the heart to leave El alone because he had just been healthy, he was just healthy, worried El is looking for her while she's not at school.
The mothers who were sitting now looked at Kayla with a cynical look, everyone who was there already knew the story of Kayla who left the house and never returned, not even once asked El. Of course they heard that story from Ms. Fatma, when Ms. Fatma replaced Dila waiting for El at school.
" Let's go, Dil, later if El nyari you, we'll inform you as soon as possible" replied one of the student guardians who was there.
Dila nodded and thanked as she took her bag and followed Kayla's footsteps who had already left the place, it seemed like Kayla looked uncomfortable with the cynical gazes of the other guardian mothers.
Kayla was waiting in front of her car. " So want to take my new car, or my old car?", Kayla pointed to the black car she was carrying also pointed to the red car that Dila brought to drive El earlier
" It seems like you like everything I've ever used, a hobby to use used goods, so much, but take it easy, everything I've ever worn and left behind is what I assumed I threw away, and there's nothing in my life dictionary to take back something I've thrown away".
Kayla asked slightly insinuating, indeed Dila brought Kayla's red car to deliver El today. There is a sense of regret in Dila's heart for having used the car today, Dila should have brought the motorcycle as usual, but El just recovered from his pain, he said, Dila did not want El hit by a strong wind if carrying a motorcycle, as a result Dila brought a red car owned by Kayla, and now the owner deliberately insinuated it thoroughly.
" It's up to you to wear which one, whether this one or that one is all Kayla's" replied Dila with an arrogant heart.
" Fine.. use my new car only, which is bigger, of course more expensive and more comfortable, but do not need to call me 'mba' too, I am not from the village, he said, so just call me a name".
Kayla and Dila get into the black car that Kayla is carrying, going not far from El school to the cafe at the end of the road that looks lonely because it has just opened.
" What are you talking about?, I can't leave El for too long, he just recovered from his illness, afraid that suddenly El is looking for me".
Dila accidentally opened trust first because Kayla was busy with her gadget. Dila also actually wanted to know how Kayla reacted to hearing El had just recovered from her illness.
But instead of looking worried and asking the news of her biological son, Kayla actually looked at Dila with a puff while putting her gadget in the bag.
" I also don't have much time, even my business is more important and obviously more productive than the unimportant busyness you just said".
Dila immediately scrunched his forehead, "business does not matter?, wait...so Kayla means taking care of her own child is not important, how there is a biological mother who judges which is more important, so Kayla means taking care of her own child is not important, between taking care of children and taking care of work, by comparing the value of the resulting rupiah".
Exorbitant....!
" Actually I just want to see how great Indra's new wife is, you are beautiful anyway, I admit that, let alone you are younger than me, definitely still seger and can also be invited to make love with a variety of styles, looks anyway from your solid body posture contains".
" Hufths.......".
Dila deliberately took a breath and threw it slowly so that his emotions were not provoked to hear Kayla's words that were not good at hearing.
" But it seems like you are from a different world to us?, I heard the news, you came from the village?, hopefully the nature to your village is not transmitted to Indra and El".
" I'm worried because I hang out with you every day, Indra and El are going to be in the village".
Dila was no longer able to understand Kayla's words, because the longer her speech was more outrageous.
" I'm sorry dear Kayla, if you're really worried, you shouldn't just leave your husband and son without any news". Dila deliberately returned to call Kayla with the name mbak.
" If you want to meet me and make fun of me, please, I am from the village, but that does not mean I am from a different world, since you and I are still both living on the same earth, I am neither an alien nor a demon and such".
" I think you are the one who actually became a village because you do not know how to speak well with your interlocutor, maybe living abroad for too long makes you forget the manners and manners that are still used in Indonesia".
" I'm sorry about the El break, so I have to go back to El's school, I'm not El's real mom, but I never once compared the busy taking care of El with something that you think is more important, namely the busy taking care of worldly affairs that ultimately is discussing material and money. Excuse me !".
Dila went straight out of the cafe, but the waitresses just came out to serve their ordered drinks.
" Father village woman, invited to talk and just leave, what a great thing about being a stepmother, just look at me must make you regret for daring to lecture me!", Kayla shouted unclearly, make new cafe visitors look at him while whispering.
" Do you guys look around!, never see anyone again!", even Kayla yelled at the cafe visitors who just came.
Dila arrived at the highway and stopped a passing taxi, along the way Dila tried to regulate his emotions, because when in the cafe Dila was out of control, he said, it was not so much Dila that such emotions faced unpleasant remarks about her. But Kayla's words earlier had already greatly offended her.
In Dila's heart had intended not to use again the red car owned by Kayla, since the beginning Dila was already not like to use the car, if not forced because El was just healed, surely Dila will ride the bike as usual.
Suddenly Dila so thought to buy his own car, it is not too necessary because there is still one more unused car in the garage. But it was also Indra's car, so far Dila just stay wearing without thinking to buy himself.
" Calm Dila, do not be provoked by the words of the woman who is not sane", Dila tried to calm her own heart by calling Kayla a mad woman, because of which there are healthy and sane women who leave their husbands and their biological children for no apparent reason, and without giving news for years.