Loving Or Loved?

6. Sorry

~It does not need to look worth it to go hand in hand, sometimes sweet fruit must be mixed with sour fruit to be a unique harmony on tongue~.

An hour ago

“Qiana, you directly entered Bu Pur meet ya say we come with Setiya also.” Bagas Command.

“Iya Mr. Bagas, let Mr. Setya” invite Qiana awkwardly.

“Ehm, call Setya aja Qiana don't be too formal to me,” Setya said coldly and only got a nod from Qiana.

In her faithful heart, it had always been cold to Qiana since that incident. He wanted to apologize but his habits had not changed, always showing his cold side.

“Assalamualaikum Bu Pur.” Hail Qiana.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, Son Qia.” Bu Pur replied with a smile.

“Sit first Nak Qia with his friend, I used to call Tono Sama Sumi,” said Bu Pur, he had been very familiar with the arrival of Qiana if wearing work clothes like this must be his business with the foundation and certainly carrying the needs of the orphanage.

“Huuuuwaaa..huwaaa...huwaa..” toddler crying sounds range from 2 annual handlebars out of one of the parlour rooms, by wiping her tears down profusely as the child just woke up from her sleep.

“Huwwaaa.. B..bundaa... ndong,” The toddler said with a sobbing sound while raising his tiny hand forward, asking for a sling on Qiana.

“Cup..cupp..cup...Dafa why cry dear?” Qiana asked gently as she lifted Dafa's body up to her Eternity.

“D.da fa angen cama mother,” Dafa word is still with her stuffing.

Dafa draped his hand to Qiana's neck which was covered in a veil and leaned her head. Dafa has been close to Qiana ever since Dafa came to this home. 2 years ago baby Dafa was found in front of the home with a letter beside him. Wisely Qiana got a schedule of visits to the orphanage representing the Hospital as usual and saw Dafa small, her heart was sliced by parents like what could have neglected her own baby. She wanted to take care of Dafa to bring him home, hold him in every moment but she said because she was still single that Dafa came to Qia how Dafa was when she was busy working at the Hospital. Because Qia often visited Dafa, making Dafa comfortable to be close to Qia, and called her Mother.

Setya just looked in awe at Qiana, it turned out that she was indeed a motherhood and had never changed since the first time she met. Always being close to a child so easily.

“Cause here baby?” Bu pur asked when he saw Dafa in Qiana's sling.

“Ah, this is her crying Mom and asking for a sling Qia. Oh yes Ma'am in front there is Mr Bagas, earlier he asked me to ask Mother his goods placed in a normal place or want to be directly used, taken to the kitchen?” Ask Qia.

“In ordinary places, Tono you are the one who will help Pak Bagas and others bring their goods to ordinary places.” The Bu Pur command.

And this is where now in the garden beside the parlour sitting under the tree heard the typical babbling of a baby from the little mouth of Dafa. Sometimes they are seen laughing, forgetting what has passed. Earlier, Qiana and Setya had been down the parlour to check what needs to be physically repaired the building, staying later to see the data of the home to see the administrative system for the development of the home. Even though it is still as necessary, but the presence of Dafa in the middle of them is enough to melt the atmosphere.

***

Since the incident some time ago in the communication center between Qiana and Setya slowly improved unbearably when they first met again. Today they hereplan will spend time off together to Bandung visit the home of grandmother Qiana. The long journey makes Setya have the opportunity to talk more without fear of being disturbed by the people around him like when they were in the hospital.

"Qi, I feel a lot wrong with you. Especially since that incident. I'm totally outrageous with you, it's it.." Setya's words were cut.

Setya refocused his gaze forward, maybe he understood Qiana's current state. Moreover, she needed to expect, whereas Qiana kindly accepted Setya's offer to take her to Bandung. Wasn't that a good sign, that Qiana had forgiven him and was just plain ordinary. But Setya's heart could not lie, she still felt guilty before apologizing directly to Qiana.

"OK, sorry Qi," Setya said.

"Nope, Sets. I got it. Oh yeah later stop by the front cake shop first huh," said Qiana as she pointed at the store near the fork. Faithful nodded in understanding.

"Waw, the theme of the store is very good Qi. It can be educational for these little ones." Decak amazed spoken from the mouth of Setya enthusiastically while looking at every detail in the cake shop. There are several fruit plants that grow in hydroponics with a complete description and a fish pond connected to the hydroponic end. Quite impressively inner Setya, it is very rare to shop a cake with such details, he thought. Qiana only smiled faintly hearing Setya admire this shop.

" Eh Mbak Qia came early apparently, even though the schedule is still a week to check the state of the store. Ma'am wants to drink what I can make," said one of the store clerks to Qiana, Setya just looked at her curiously. Why can it be as familiar as Setya's mind.

"Yes Mbak, already miss the same grandma so all my room yes Mbak, want to take a report this month, do not try to make my Mbak drink immediately already tired, already tired, will the store close as well?" Qiana replied as she breezed into her room followed by Setya behind her.

"This shop has you Qi?" Setya asked in a surprised tone.

"Yes that's how." Qiana replied briefly.

"Such big for the size of the Qi cake shop, surely the profit every month has exceeded your salary with me at the hospital?" ask setya curious.

"Still set, talking about the advantages of the cake shop. Tuh itung your profit as well as your medical device business where the branches are many more" said Qiana while entering some reports that have been neatly heard on her desk.

"Yuk, it's done. Do you want to try the bread or go straight to grandma's house?" Qiana asked as she walked out of the room.

"Go to Grandma's house, if the bread is too easy you make it," Setya replied casually Qiana just rolled her eyes lazy.

Arriving at Grandma Qiana's house, Setya immediately approached Grandma Qiana with her friendly smile.

"Who are you taking, son?" Ask Grandma Qiana.

"Know Nek I Setya his friend Qiana from Surabaya, happens to now we are one place of work in Jakarta." Setya replied in a very friendly tone.

"Look in, you will sleep in Qiana's room. Let Qiana sleep with Grandma tonight. Have you guys eaten?" Grandma asked while pulling Qiana's hand.

" Yes Grandma, we ate this. Did grandma eat?" Ask Qiana.

"Udah, really. Yaudah ayok break so that tomorrow can take a walk see Bandung ya Nak Setya. do not hesitate," said Grandma was friendly and taken by Setya enthusiastically.

Qiana could not guess how her life path could be like this visiting her Birth City with the sister of a person Qiana admired. And unfortunately, the person he was invited to was the one who had torn apart his life.

"Ngga knew what it would be like if Qiana did not move to Surabaya. It might be hard to find such a gentle yet strong female figure." Setya muttered as he entered Qiana's room. There are clearly pictures of Qiana as a child until she grew up. There was a picture of her there too but not both with Qiana but three with her twin sister.

Bandung is too beautiful for me to make this semellow, inner Setya.