
Devan recounts the incident he had just experienced about the matchmaking refusal and his feelings that Vania had not known because she had not had time to express them.
"why don't you go straight to the point if you like him since you first met"
"how can I say if he hasn't rejected me yet"
"yes, who knows if you honestly say love continues he so melted and klepek so" said Andre.
"It's not that easy, bro, the reason he refused wasn't because there was no love. But because my presence reminds her of Ditya. He already knows that I'm Ditya's foster brother. Even if we were together later, he was afraid that the more hurt my feelings because I could not forget the shadow Ditya. I can't keep telling him what he doesn't like. I also promised to ask our parents to cancel the match" Devan said at length.
"lo sure?" ask Andre to make sure that Devan subscribes.
"maybe he's not the God-ordained soul mate" he replied slowly.
Andre was embracing his best friend's shoulders. He was so amazed at the figure of the man sitting by his side now. So strong and patient in keeping the secret of his love.
"gue believes your patience and fortitude will end sweet later" said Andre slowly made Devan turn to him.
"thanks yes, you can always understand me "he replied with a gentle smile.
When it was time for Andre to leave for college, Devan also decided to leave. He chose to visit his mother's home.
"kok tumben do not want to work nak" asked bi Wati
"mommy's week"
"oo yes I forgot. have you had breakfast? if not ready first" said Ms. Wati when her son entered the house and sat in the guest chair.
"Devan is not hungry anymore" he replied lethargic.
Bu Wati who saw Devan was not excited immediately approached his son and sat down beside him. He noticed Devan's lethargic face.
"what's up? tell Mom, does this have anything to do with yesterday's family meeting?" tanya Bu Wati looked gently at her son.
Devan remained silent. He leaned his back on the back of the chair and raised his head to the ceiling of the house.
"it's fine that you're not ready for the story. I'm ready to hear your story anytime. Just rest in the room" said Ms. Wati who then moved. But just as he was about to leave, his steps suddenly came to a halt as his wrist was held by Devan. Bu Wati turned to her son and sat down.
"Devan wants to cancel the matchmaking ma'am" Devan said slowly.
Ms. Wati was surprised to hear Devan's statement that was out of her mind. At first he thought Devan had come to give him the happy news of his match with Vania. But it turns out that what Devan delivered was inversely proportional to what was on his mind.
"why is that, son, don't you love him? Or have you found another option?" tanya ma Wati was curious.
Devan shook his head slowly. He was confused where to start. He did not want to make Ms. Wati sadder to hear the real story.
"then what's your reason for canceling that match"
"mom always supports whatever you think is good, son. Yes, even though I was a little disappointed because the matchmaking plan failed, but believe me God must have prepared the best for you later" said Ms. Wati gave her encouragement.
Devan smiled listening to the advice of his mother who was so soothing. Advice that can regrow his spirit.
"yes you have eaten first, do not let you get sick because you think too much about all this" continued Ms. Wati.
Devan nodded making Ms. Wati immediately move from her seat.
"while I'm ready first yes" he added while leaving Devan to the kitchen.
Devan ate voraciously after Bu Wati served food at the dinner table. This is the first time Devan has eaten handmade products from Bu Wati. Home food that is so delicious and in accordance with the taste of his tongue.
Ms. Wati who was sitting in front of her son was only blocked by a table looking at Devan with a happy smile. He was so happy Devan enjoyed the results of his cooking.
Devan immediately stood up to bring his empty plate to the kitchen. However, his steps stopped when Bu Wati took over the plate from Devan's hand.
"Already let the mother, you relax first or rest in the room, after this the mother wants to help the father in the stall" said Mr. Wati gently and then left Devan to the kitchen to wash dirty dishes.
Devan heads to the terrace in search of the wind. Many mothers and girls who come to the stalls of Wati bu for shopping and there are also those who just pass by because they hear rumors about the adopted son of Wati who came.
They want to see Devan's handsome face which the last three months have been the talk of girls and mothers during the Ditya death recitation.
Not a few mothers who mince words to just find out about the status of his handsome and rich son. There are also those who immediately stated that they want to make a message with Wati ma'am. However, Ms. Wati never responded to them. For him it was just a prank action of the citizens who joked because they were just curious.
Devan noticed the Wari bu stall which was quite crowded. He took the initiative to help. When he entered the stall from the side door, Devan had not spoken a word, but the buyers who were all women had started to stir themselves.
"bu Wati, your cute son, has a girlfriend yet?" ask one of the mothers
"i also want you to have a rich ghost" said the other mother
"just right, I want to" said another.
the women cheated on each other. None of them were responded by Devan. Bu Wati just responded with a smile while serving the buyer.
"e e e..ini mothers want to shop what looking for a ghost" said Mr. Yanto while putting the groceries of one of the buyers into a plastic bag.
"ah Mr. Yanto, there are rarely clear like this" said one of them.
Mr. Yanto was just buzzing at the talk of the mothers.
"do you need anything, son?" ask Ms. Wati slowly to Devan
"no ma'am, Devan just wants to help mom and dad who looks like I'm losing"
"mother and father can still overcome this, you just go in, son, later you even become their conversation" said Bu Wati as he glanced at the horde of mothers.