
"Sorry, Sir. I was late, I was --"
"No pa-pa, Dhira. Go back to your room. Oh yes, later afternoon to the cafeteria yes, I have also asked Danu if you are awkward."
"Ma-sorry, Sir. I can't, I --"
"Lunch only, if you're awkward, just invite Rani to join us."
"Ba-good, Sir. Then excuse me, Assalamu'alaikum."
I was really confused by Mr. Zaydan's attitude, the better the day gets and like it has a veiled meaning. I rarely arrive late, or almost never. That's why I went straight to the big boss when it was too late.
Huh!
"Dhir!" sapa Mas Danu, suddenly behind me.
"When's it been here, Mas?"
"Since you've been daydreaming, what's the matter?"
"No pa-pa, Mom. Then Dhira said yes, Mas."
"Are you late?"
"Yes, last night Dhira stayed up."
"Yes, you rest in your place."
I just nodded, "Assalamu'alaikum."
"Getishalight."
***
[Dhira, Mama will take Zavier to stay at home. Can't do?]
That's a sentence that's still ringing in my ear. The call had ended two hours ago but still imagined if my son was brought there.
Zavier often sleeps there, his promise is two days but a new Sunday is returned. I'm just worried if my son is a month later or not even returned by them. I know, Mas Rayyan is his father. Zavier will also go to his family's place as well. However, this is the feeling of a mother's heart, and only I can feel it.
"Dhira, what's wrong?" Rani patted me on the shoulder, as soon as she saw Rani's the one, I immediately hugged her.
In addition to Ms. Hanum, Rani is my confiding friend sharing grievances. Looking at Rani's face, it felt like I wanted to cry. "I'm not pa-pa."
"You want to lie to me? I can't do it, Dhir!"
"My former in-laws want to bring Zavier to stay, it's not really a problem but I'm just scared."
"Here you go, don't talk about Mas Rayyan, I'm lazy."
"Well, I'm the one who got it." Rani protested, because she was the only place I was going to target.
"Oh yes, later in the afternoon do not order food, we want to be treated with Mr. Zaydan."
"Huh?" peekik Rani, do not hesitate I immediately pat her eel.
"Your voice, Ran, lose the mosque's toak."
"I'm in shock, is that serious?"
"Why? You don't want to? Yes it is."
"Eh, not not to. I'm just surprised, but tumben ngajak me? Don't you think Mr. Zaydan likes me?"
"Dih, pede can. But don't overdo it!"
"Dhiro!" the Rani I ignored.
Though Rani was only joking, but why do I feel tight in the chest huh?
The afternoon had come, I was very lazy to step foot into the canteen, not the wrong canteen but with whom I would meet to be the cause.
"Dhir, it's them." With confidence Rani instead appointed Mas Danu and Mr. Zaydan.
"Not wearing a pointer either, Ran."
***
Why does time turn so fast? The feeling I just stepped foot into the office, why should I just go home?
Just now that I arrived right in front of the house, Mama Rima and Mas Rayyan were already inside there grab a chat with Zavier. So happy for you, son.
"Acasino'aikum ..."
They turned their heads, Mas Rayyan's gaze was not like before. I don't even feel like those eyes are beautiful right now. "Maroshaaikumsalam ..."
"Mother .." cried Zavier as he hugged me.
"The son of a very handsome Mother anyway, want to go huh?"
"Can you, Bun?"