
It was almost dark, when western Indonesia, Al could not be contacted. Even the message that Tata sent, has not changed color.
This time it was not only an incurable longing, but more of a deep sense of worry that Tata felt.
'It's not usually Mas Al like this.' Her thought.
While abroad alone, Al still took the time to contact. But somehow, this time he didn't have time to call, even for a moment.
Moreover, calling, or replying to the message, just turn on the data he did not have time.
'What exactly happened to Mas Al, it's not usually him like this.' Comment his heart side.
'Or, maybe he'll see Bella again.' The influence of his other side of his heart.
'Astaqfirullah, what am I thinking. Maybe Mas Al is very busy, so we have not been able to contact us.' He tried to calm his own heart.
The night was getting late, but Tata was still in his place. Sitting pensively on the sofa facing the balcony of his room.
The six-inch electronic object, which he used as a liaison, was still tightly in his hand. Sometimes he opens an application and closes it again after having seen the contents in it.
"Why are the lights in Tata's room still on, isn't she asleep yet." Mum Mother Arum herself, when she happened to see her daughter-in-law's room was still brightly lit.
Mother walked slowly towards Nindya's room. Just make sure, if his grandson is comfortable in his bed. Sure enough, Nindya was already asleep in her dreams.
Now it is Tata's turn to be his target. Mother just wanted to remind him to rest immediately.
Tok ... tok ...
Anita awoke from her daydream, as she moved from her seat.
"Tata, haven't you slept yet, son ?"
The soft distinctive voice of Mother Arum, made her rush over.
"Yes Mother, Tata can't sleep." The answer was after the door opened perfectly.
"Why son, are you sick ?"
"No Mother."
"Then why ? Is there something you're thinking about ?" Ask Mommy wants to know.
"Come on Bun." The answer is, not frankly.
He made up his mind to convey what he was thinking. Only afraid that until Mother is worried about thinking about it.
"Sleep, kid, it's night. Remember the doctor's message, whatever you think, affects the fetus in your womb." Mother said reminded.
"Mother's Gift."
Just a few steps, Mother turned back and asked.
"Did Al call you today ?" Ask him to make sure.
"Not yet Mother, maybe Mas Al is still busy, so have not had time to call." Answer Tata, do not want to make Mother worried.
"Yes, then, Mother to the room first."
"Mother's Gift."
Whatever Al is doing across the street, Tata believes it's all for the family. He put his body back down, after remembering the message that Mother delivered.
Ddrrrrttt .. ddrrrrttt .. ddrrrrttt ...
His handphone shook as his eyes began to shut.
'Mas Al.' Thought in the heart.
Without remembering that she was pregnant, Tata woke up and grabbed her phone on the nightstand. But, for the umpteenth time, he felt disappointed.
It is not Al number that is dialed, but an unknown number that appears on the screen.
"Whose number is this ?" Mumbled himself.
Not afraid to pick it up, but just unwilling to deal with a prankster. As a result, Tata just let the phone vibrate.
But it does not stop until one ringtone. The caller still called. With a feeling of reluctance, Tata shifted the green color button.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Greet someone from afar, whom only he answers in the heart.
"Hallo, baby." Call again.
"Mas Al, this is true Mas Al." His words were full of enthusiasm.
"Yes dear."
Tata soon moved from her sleep, in order to hear more clearly the voice of her husband from sebrang.
"Mas Al anywhere all day, make me worry." Spoiled whine.
"Sorry, there was an outbound event with the client. Mas's phone fell into the water and is still being repaired." Unmistakably.
"So, whose number is this ?"
"Mas knows, how I worry about thinking about Mas. To the point that I think I forgot about me." His words began to shed tears.
"Husso ... Where can that be."
"Eventually, he suddenly said without news." Spoiled whine.
"Yes, baby, sorry. I was confused to give you news. Reza also had a day of confusion contacting Mas." Unmistakably.
Reza did participate with Al to Bali, but he did not participate in the outbound event. So, even though they were close, they were equally alarming.
"Reza who is close to Mas is worried, let alone me who is here." Tata's voice sounded shahdu. Maybe because they shed too many tears.
"Yes too, all day asking for her Papa."
"Yes, tomorrow morning let Mas phone directly to Nindya's phone."
"Aren't you bothered tomorrow ?"
"No, it's a little afternoon."
"Then, when are you coming home ?" Tata asked impatiently to see you soon.
"Hhhmmmm .. just left for a day is gone. Now it's relieved right, have heard the voice of Mas." Said jokingly.
"You ach." Answer Tata with his tone.
"It's been a night, baby, bobok ya. Tomorrow morning I'll call again."
"Mas too, rest ya."
"Yes, love you."
"Love you too."
Tata can sleep well tonight. The longing and worry that he felt all day, the gini had been cured.
***
"Good morning love."
"For Mas."
Al kept his word, contacting Tata in the morning. Even earlier than he promised.
A happy smile she felt, along with the bright rays of the sun this morning.
"Mbak Ata, looks very happy. Same with yesterday." Sapa Mbak Watik who noticed the change in attitude of his employer's wife.
"Mbak Watik could have been, not every day I am also happy Ma'am." Answer's joking.
"Yes, but different from yesterday."
"What's different."
"Mama, Papa's on the phone." Nindya shouted, on the sidelines of the conversation between the two of them.
"Where dear."
Nindya gave me her phone, sure enough, just like Al said last night. He also contacted his little daughter.
"Assalamu'alaikum Papa."
"Wa'alaikumsalam darling. Is it healthy, son ?"
"Yes Papa, Dya kangen Papa. When do you come home ?"
"Papa also misses Dya. If Papa's job is done, Papa's coming home soon."
"Yes Papa."
"It can't be naughty."
"Yes Papa, Dya keep Mama with Dedek baby." Said adorable.
The atmosphere was cheerful again, when the joy of a Nindya again warmed the atmosphere.
"Mother knows what made you sleepless last night." Tegur Mother, when she saw Tata can smile back.
Tata smiled shyly at what he said. Maybe Al had contacted Mother and told her about the change in attitude of his wife.
"Look at Nindya, she loved her father so much. To Mother and Al, you two are the most precious treasures."
"Thank you Mother. Forgive Tata who always makes Mother worry." He replied while hugging the warm Mother Arum.
'Thank you Mother, Mother who always inspires my life, healthy always yes Bun.' He murmured in his heart.
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