
Fortunately, it cannot be achieved.
Malang cannot be rejected.
That is how it is possible, the right saying to describe how the life of Yati, from a long time ago.
When he was a child, he did not know who his parents were. So the material led friends games and school as well.
The neighbors, too, talked about her, which was certainly different compared to their children and siblings, who were the same age as Yati.
His striking white skin, with a body posture that is certainly taller, compared to children his age, makes Yati as if not from among them in his village.
Even now, when he had met his real mother, he could not do anything either, when his mother refused him. Not knowing who he is.
And Yati, not knowing what could make her mother remember her, as a child.
But yesterday, Yati's happiness was so great, with a change in her mother's attitude that was expected. The two of them, Yati with her mother, spent time together, a whole day.
Her mother seemed happy, as Yati asked her to talk, take a walk, and wait for her to fall asleep.
Yati had just returned to the inn she had rented, after the day changed with night. And his mother, already fast asleep, after eating and also taking her medicine.
Now, Yati was walking quietly, because her current feelings were completely different from yesterday. There is a glimmer of hope, to be able to get his mother, if the attitude of his mother continues to show progress.
The smile on Yati's lips, was clear, as she walked out of her mother's room. He also smiled and reprimanded some nurses or hospital guards, as he passed by.
No one could make Yati smile like she is today, if it wasn't for her mother.
"May tomorrow, for so on, mother can behave like this. It'll make it easier for himself, to get out of the hospital, and I'll take him back to Indonesia."
Yati muttered to herself, while walking towards the inn room she rented.
As soon as he reached the inn room, Yati laid down her body, which felt tired.
His eyes closed, enjoying the happiness he still felt to this day. The progress that Yati desperately wanted, for her mother.
Ting!
The email message notification clinks. And when Yati opened it, it turned out that it was a message from Mr. Andre, who had just been sent for her.
To miss Yeti
How are you and your mother Miss Yeti? I hope you and your mother remain healthy and there is progress for your mother as well at this time.
I'd like to inform you, Miss Yeti, that I have a visit to Singapore the next day.
If allowed, I'd like to stop by the hospital to see your mother. It's been a long time, I haven't seen him.
May happiness and well-being remain for you and your mother.
If you have anything you need, contact me immediately. Whatever it is Miss Yeti. Including if you need funds.
Me, who always misses you.
From Mr. Andre
Yati read the message. With a faint smile, Yati clutched her mobile phone tightly.
"I miss you too Mr. Andre."
Afterwards, Yati hurried to reply to a message from Mr. Andre. He felt very happy today, especially with the arrival of the message he received at this time.
It all made Yati feel that, the happiness she was feeling right now was perfect.
To Mr Andre
Thank you for the attention you have given me all this time.
Yes, at this time the state of the mother there is very good progress. This whole day, he wanted to talk to me, and not go berserk anymore.
I just got home from there. And right now, I just arrived at the room * inn.
Tomorrow, if you are already in Singapore, please give word, so you can meet.
Thank ye.
Send
After finishing sending a reply message to Mr Andre, Yati looked so excited. With a faint smile, he stepped towards the bathroom, to clean himself up. Since he had arrived inside the room, he had not yet gone to the bathroom.
*****
Blumm!
The sound of the car door slammed, making some people in the courtyard of the house Grandpa turned his head quickly.
All of them, looking in surprise, with the attitude of the Grandfather's granddaughter, who had never engaged kindly, these past few days.
"Young Master why?"
"Don't know. The mood seems to be bad."
"Oh yes, his wife Young Master was never involved huh now. Where the hell is he?"
"Eh, they said they split right?"
"Huh separated? that really? Too bad!"
"Maybe can't stand the temperamental behavior of the Young Master huh?"
"Not knowing either. To be sure, the two of them have been separated, since the last time they came to this house."
"Well, even though the wedding was just the two of them, it was still a conversation everywhere."
"That's how a soul mate is. I don't know the secrets of a soul mate either. Because what looks good, it can not be maintained. While that looks bad, it is even lasting. Weird right?"
"Eh, you mean to quip me?"
"Eh, I have the right to say that!"
"That's saying-what's bad, if not insinuating?"
"That's what you mean, man!"
Various questions and comments from the servants in the house of the Grandfather, sounding confusing.
And sometimes, the dispute between all of them, it makes them closer and feel the same fate as what happened in this big house.
Although everything they talked about was not heard directly in Mr. Ginting's ears, but from the look in their eyes, it had made Mr. Ginting worse in mood.
And now, Mr. Ginting came to the house of the Grandfather, the Great Lord for all of them, to ask and seek the truth about Yati, or miss Kiara, his ex-wife.
"I can't answer all the questions you asked Ginting. I don't know if someday."
The Grandfather, refused to answer the question posed by his grandson, Mr. Ginting, who suddenly appeared at his house, without giving any news first.
"Why?" ask Mr. Ginting quickly.
"There are some things Grandpa can't tell you right now."
"Don't make excuses keep on cake!"
Mr. Ginting spoke to Grandfather, quickly and in a high tone.
The Grandfather let out a long sigh then threw it away slowly. He could not answer questions from Mr. Ginting, who was his own grandson.
He would not, if his granddaughter was going to go away, out of anger at him. Moreover, from a long time ago, his grandson was indeed never able to be warm and respectful to him.
"Wrandfather answer this question, or Ginting will find out for himself, about all the truths that Grandfather had been hiding from Ginting?"
Mr. Ginting, do not hesitate to threaten his grandfather. He could not hold back his anger.
But it seemed, the Grandfather really could not answer the question from his grandson. He had not dared, telling all the truth, which he had been hiding all along.
Finally, Mr. Ginting stood up and approached his Grandfather's seat. Slowly, he said to his grandfather, "If it were discovered that all these puppeteers were Grandpa, I would never be able to forgive Grandpa, for the rest of my life!"
The grandfather closed his eyes, hearing the words of his grandson.
Mr. Ginting passed by just like that, from in front of Grandpa. He did not say anything more, as he felt very disappointed by the attitude and decisions his own grandfather had made.