Muhasabah Love

Dilemmas

“Halo, yes. Waalaikumussalam, darling. Wh why? Sorry Mama was not holding a phone, again chatting with Papa. It just so happened that Papa came home for lunch. So Mama sowed and just saw a call from you, Nak.”

Myria exhaled after getting an answer from Lady Nasita. He had called three times before, but there was no answer. When giving up, it turned out that Mrs Nasita changed who contacted.

Myria's vision moved towards the tulips that always adorned her desk. The fingers tap on the glass vase.

“Mother, Myria to ngerepotin.” Four words slowly. Myria bit her lower lip involuntarily. The woman's heart prayed that Mrs Nasita could be invited to compromise. He was willing to use his break to call, even though other friends had gone down to the cafeteria.

“Myria want to take what? Mama won't mind if you can help.”

Relieved to hear Mrs Nasita's reply. Despite not knowing Space's response, at least now there is a slight gap to pin down any misunderstandings regarding Andreas.

With great care, Myria began to tell all from beginning to end, while Lady Nasita continued to listen.

“You're not kidding, son?” ask Mrs Nasita at the end of the conversation.

“True, Mother. Myria is not what Space thinks. But he was angry and felt right on his own. Myria kesel, Bun, same her.” The initial intention was only to tell a story, but Myria just sobbed so full chest will burden since yesterday. Being ignored by Angkasa on the basis of misunderstandings is indeed stifling, let alone not being given the slightest chance to defend.

Although he was shocked by Myria's words, Mrs Nasita tried to calm down. He said in a soft tone, “Have you tried to explain again to Kasa today? Maybe last night he was also exhausted, so his emotions were out of control.”

One hand Myria moved away from the vase and pulled the tissue. Then, he wiped the two eyes that were still watering. “Myria don't see Kasa today, Mother. Isn't she at home?”

“Lhoh, at home? From yesterday she didn't come home, Myria. This morning Mama called Kasa, she was staying at the Sakti house. Said overachieving. Since Sakti's house was closer to the office, he went there. But Kasa didn't say that today is comforting.”

Replace the confused Myria. “But Myria really did not see Kasa from the morning, Mother. Rarely did she come out of the room, Myria could still see the time she came. Or if not the time of prayer arrives. If the time is also to the musala, really. Today have not seen at all.”

“Any.” Mrs Nasita muttered softly. He began to draw the conclusion that something was covered. His son said he stayed at Sakti's house because he was tired. So, how late is Angkasa to have a sudden leave without telling a story at all.

“Mother, still hear Myria?” Myria asked making sure that the call was still connected.

“Ya, Baby. Mama listen. That, if Sakti how? Does he exist?”

“Sakti ...” There was doubt on Myria when she wanted to answer. He had not seen the man since morning. “Myria doesn't know either, Bun. But Mr. David had been to the Sakti room, there must be a person, kok.”

Mrs Nasita's jawbone tightened after hearing. Really Space made his patience slightly eroded. What did his son do to lie like this? Something must be wrong.

“Oh, yes, already, son. My mom will help you with this problem. But Mama had to teach a lesson first to the wayward child why suddenly disappeared like this. You can work again now, Mama who will talk to Kasa and Sakti by herself. Don't think too much, yes.”

There was a sigh of relief coming out from Myria's lips. The heart that initially felt narrow, is now slowly expanding because the burden is slightly reduced. He nodded in agreement because he accepted the mother-in-law's advice. “Good, Mother. Maafin Myria is so hard it's just this kind of thing. But Myria is confused, Bun, want to ask who.” is for help

“Iya, yes. I understand, it's calm, patient. Wait for news from Mama again after Mama spoke to Angkasa.”

Once again Myria. He then disconnected the call after saying thank you and goodbye. Friends who had rested began to enter the room sign that work should be continued immediately.

“Ah, stop. Just wait for news from Mommy.” More important work, Myria ignored for a moment the burden of the mind because it must be professional as what Angkasa said last night. She did not want her ex-husband's judgment to change any worse.

Hours back from work, Mrs Nasita has asked Mr. Aji to come home sooner than usual. The husband was surprised, but relented because there was no more important work in Kalastra Group.

Still in work clothes, Mr. Aji's steps were forced to stop when he saw his wife carrying a bag in the living room. “Mama where exactly? Papa left the job to Daniel out of worry.”

Not having time to tell much, Mrs Nasita gave an offer to the husband. “Mama wants to go to Sakti house. Does Papa want to come? But Mama suggests Papa come along let our child who lives one that knows himself.”

“Mama say what, Ma? Papa confused.” Getting a pull from the wife, Mr. Aji remains resigned. He stepped outside again even though he had not sat for a moment.

The car drove and joined with the density of other vehicles on the highway. Mr. Aji was silent during his driving, but sometimes glanced at his wife. His energy has not recovered, later asked when the look of anxiety from the face of Mrs Nasita has faded.

The horn is sounded by Mr. Aji when he reached Pradana Residence. Whether Sakti has returned home or not, he still permits to enter.

The high gate was finally opened by the guard. Mr. Aji lowered the glass while greeting. “Tuan Pradana is there?”

The blue-tailed guard bowed. From outside the window, the man said, “Master and Madam are out of the country, Sir. Only Young Masters are there.”

“But we can come in, sir? I want to meet Sakti.” Madam Nasita's body came forward a little. He interrupted the conversation because he was impatient to find the whereabouts of the child.

“Oh, yes, Mistress. Just wait in the living room.”

After parking the vehicle, Mrs Nasita got off. Together with Mr. Aji, the woman knocked on the door and without waiting for long someone opened it.

“Mama!” Strike-leveled space. His hand that was holding the door handle just fell out. He reflexively hid his bandaged left hand.

“Kasa! What happened to you?”

Space shakes strong. Her lips were clenched perfectly with her chest going up and down. After the opportunity of his life this time, moreover, there is the father who also gave a look of intimidation.

“Ma–Mama equals Papa to–why can get here?”

“Jawaba question Mom! What are you hiding?” Mrs Nasita is too agile in her moves. The maroon-shaped woman in an A-line skirt pulled the arm of Space forcibly and invited a scream from the son.

Because of the loud cry of Angkasa, the workers in the back house immediately ran to come, while the newly arrived Sakti ran inside.

Knee Sakti immediately limp to see the presence of Mr. Aji and Mrs Nasita. Helmets in the hand that is not much, now feels so heavy that it can not be carried and ends up falling to the floor. “O–Om, Aunt ...”

The two old men turned around and immediately gave a sharp look at Sakti.

Fucking me!