
“Whose name are you?” ask Miranda softly.
He saw a little boy who had just come down the stairs and was about to step into the kitchen.
Miranda had guessed that the boy was Nisa's son.
Quickly, Miranda greeted him and asked him to speak, even he gave Reyhan a toy that he had bought before going to Nisa's house.
“Reyhan Aunty,” says Reyhan.
“Still Aunt toys.”
“Sama-sama. Here sit with Auntie,” invite Miranda to have Reyhan sit next to her.
“Oh, so your name is Reyhan?”
Reyhan nodded.
“Your face is very similar to Bara,” Miranda said.
“Papa Bara?” tanya Reyhan saw Miranda.
Miranda nodded.
“Did Reyhan never meet Papa Bara?”
Reyhan.
“Papa Bara is Reyhan's real father. Aunty can invite you to meet her,” said Miranda.
“Papa's buried in the ground, Auntie. So, Reyhan could not meet Papa,” said plain Reyhan.
“Who said Papa was already in the grave?”
“Mama,” say again.
“Mama Reyhan lied,” whispered Miranda in Reyhan's ear.
“No, Mama's good!” ketus Reyhan's.
“If Reyhan doesn't believe me, Auntie will have Papa Bara come here. Reyhan can meet him,” Miranda said again trying to convince Reyhan.
“Tante lied!”
“Now Papa Bara will come. Aunty doesn't lie!”
“What Reyhan know? Papa Erwin is not Papa Reyhan!” added Miranda again.
Reyhan shook his head.
Without Miranda noticing, if Nisa sees them and hears what they are talking about.
“Do not instigate my son and speak a no-no!” furious Nisa stared intently at Miranda.
“I'm talking facts. Apparently you lied to your own son and said that Reyhan was Erwin's son. Cih...would you be called mom, for all your lies!”
“You who? Dare to interfere in my household affairs!”
“I am still Erwin's lover, even until now you are still not broken up,” said Miranda loudly.
“What is this?” asked the granny who had just walked out of the room because she heard a commotion.
“This crazy woman came uninvited and said a no-no to Reyhan, Nek,” Nisa said.
“You who?” ask grandma down the stairs.
“You don't need to know who I am? If you want to know, you can directly ask Erwin!” ketus Miranda's.
“Eyang Princess. The aunt said, Papa Bara still exists. Reyhan wants to meet, Eyang,” said plain Reyhan approached his grandmother.
“Reyhan, Does Reyhan still remember the message Eyang?”
Reyhan was silent for a moment, then nodded.
“What?” ask grandma Dira.
“Do not believe the same people we just know,” said Reyhan.
“Well smart great-grandson Eyang,” said grandma Dira staring at Miranda smiling cunningly.
“Mala!” call Nisa.
The art ran small hearing Nisa's scream.
“Iya, Miss.”
“Give Reyhan lunch and take him to the room,” Nisa said.
The art nodded.
“You heard it yourself, didn't you. If my son is taught not to trust strangers!” ketus Nisa looked at Miranda who was also staring at her.
“If I can prove, if Bara is still alive. How?”
“Ck. You think I don't know who you are? You're the ex-lover of the late Bara, aren't you? All the money you drained, until he fell poor!”
Nisa grinned wickedly.
“What's your purpose for coming to this house?!”
Miranda was a little surprised, she tried to hide it.
“Good if you know, if I was a former Bara. As long as you know, I never asked Bara for money! He himself gave it to me.”
“So which one is right? Are you Bara's ex or Erwin's girlfriend?”
Grandma just kept quiet to see their debate.
“Nisa, enough. Don't forget, there's still Reyhan!” the grandmother reminded her that her son was still beside her.
Nisa sighed, she forgot that there was still her son here.
“Where is Mala?” mumbling Nisa.
“Mala is still in the kitchen,” says grandma.
“Reyhan, we're going to yuk's room. Grandma interracial ya?” take grandma.
Reyhan nodded slowly.
“Reyhan, don't you want to meet Papa Bara?”
“Be quiet, Miranda! She's still a kid,” Nisa snapped.
“I didn't do anything to him, I just wanted him to meet Bara,” Miranda said.
“Who do you mean, Bara was dead when Reyhan was still in my stomach! You don't..”
“Bara is alive!” miranda Sela.
“I'll prove if Bara is alive!” added again.
Tong, Tong!
Bell rings.
“It must be Bara,” Miranda said.
He stepped up to open the door, grandma and Nisa just looked at him.
“Come to the room dear. Reyhan must eat first, Reyhan has just healed,” invite grandma to see Mala bring a tray of food.
“Wait for Reyhan, before leaving Reyhan must meet Papa Bara first!” miranda said a little screaming.
Miranda pulled the hand of Bambang, a man who was very similar to Bara.
“Look Reyhan, this is Papa Bara!”
Reyhan looked at the man, Bambang playing like a confused person.
Nisa also looked at the man, she looked at him directly. The man was really very similar, there was almost no gap.
“Bara, the little boy is your son and the woman standing before you is your wife.”
“Kids? Wife?” bambang asked like a confusion.
Nisa frowned in wonder, if she was indeed Bara. Must have known his wife very well.
Bara looked at Nisa and Reyhan in turn.
“Do you remember, she?” ask Miranda.
Bara shook his head, then pretended as if his head was in pain. Sitting limp on the floor, Miranda tries to help her.
Nisa and granny just looked at him, with no intention of helping him.
“Bara, are you okay?” miranda asked, showing her worried face.
“This drink first,” said Miranda thrust a glass containing water in it.
“Why with him?” ask Nisa.
“A sick woman. Now, do you believe Bara is still alive?” ask Miranda.
Nisa shook her head.
“If he's my husband's right, surely he knows me very well!”
“How can he recognize you, while his own name alone he forgot,” said Miranda.
“Means?”
Miranda let out a rough breath.
“Bara has amnesia!”
“Reyhan, did Reyhan not want to hug Papa Bara,” cried Miranda saw Reyhan who was still sculpting.
Reyhan looked at his daughter Eyang, Dira's grandmother nodded. He let Reyhan meet the man.
Reyhan slowly went down the stairs back.
“Reyhan,” call Nisa.
Reyhan ignored Nisa's call.
Grandma also followed Reyhan, Nisa looked at her grandmother, as if asking why Reyhan was let go.
“Leave it, just follow their game,” whispered grandma.
“Hai Om Bara,” saya Reyhan.
Unexpectedly, Reyhan called Bambang with an om call.
The man looked at her, then hugged Reyhan.
“You are my son, your face is very similar to mine.”
Bambang tried to let out his tears, to look like someone was crying.
“Reyhan,” call Erwin who has just arrived at the doorway, he does not come alone there is Toni behind him.
Everyone turned to the direction of the voice, Bambang was no exception.
“Erwin,” Ogre Nisa.
“How dare you enter my house?!” snapped Erwin to Miranda.
“Come out!” snapped again.
“Sabar Sir,” whispered Toni trying to calm Erwin.
Erwin let out a rough breath.
“I came here with good intentions. Look, I brought together a son and father who have never met for a long time!” miranda smiled proudly.
“Omong empty!” furious Erwin.
“You should thank me, because I saved Bara's life. Including you!” pointing Nisa.
“Oh yes..!” Erwin.
“Iya. I took him abroad for treatment, he was declared cured of his illness. However, he had to lose his memory. Therefore I brought him here, so that he could meet his family.”
“Wow. We are very grateful to you, Miss Miranda.”
Erwin held his hands together to face Miranda.
“So, what do you want, as our thanks to you?”
“I don't want anything. Just want Bara and her family back and we are also back as we used to be,” Miranda said.
Erwin who heard him smiled wryly.
Grandma, Nisa and Toni are only listeners, while Reyhan is still busy talking to Bambang a man who is very similar to Bara.
“Did I not hear wrong?” asked Erwin who could not contain his anger.
“I'm sorry I left you first. Even until now, we have not broken up.”
“You heard very well. After you left my life, at that moment we no longer have a relationship!” erwin's growled to point at Miranda's face.
Seeing her husband who was starting to be unable to control her emotions, Nisa approached him.
“We can talk about this well.”
Take Erwin's hand, while giving the code that there is Reyhan in the room.
“Solve your business first, I'll go to the kitchen,” said Nisa.
“Reyhan. Let's eat first baby,” invite Nisa to take her son's hand.
Reyhan nodded.
Miranda codes Bambang to follow Nisa. Bambang understands the code given by Miranda, then follows Nisa and Reyhan who first step.
“Where are you going?” erwin asked looking at him sharply.
“I want to spend time with my son, so that my memory can return,” said Bambang.
Toni, who was standing behind Erwin, chuckled at the man.
“Let him! He is right, who knows with a lot of chatting with Reyhan, his memory can return,” said Nisa coldly.
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