My father-in-law Kang Setur

MKA 47'S

If I don't answer, is it worth it?

But my heart can't lie, I don't want Zavier to be with them. I looked at my son again, his eyes as if to say Mother, Zavier is fine. Zavier will always remember Mommy, but let Zavier go with Oma and Dad, Zavier wants to come along, Mommy.

"Dhira, why are you quiet?" Mama Rima's words really surprised me, finally your call was spoken again.

"No pa-pa, Ma." Then I slightly bent my body, aligning myself with my beloved son. "Zavier wants to go with Oma, huh? Can really. Don't be a brute, kid. You have to obey everyone, okay?"

"Mother, Mother."

"Yes, we go first. Go Zavier!" mama Rima's.

"Be careful, son .." I waved my hand at my beloved son.

"Mother too, Zavier dear Mother."

Zavier and Mama Rima were gone, I squinted at Mas Rayyan still in front of me right now. "Not coming home, Mum?"

"Shit talk, can you?"

"Oh," I nodded. "What's wrong?"

"How are you, Dhira? Are you okay without me?"

I smiled at my smile, "Alhamdulillah, Mas. Fine, very good."

"I miss you, Dhira."

"Save your miss for your son, Mas. Please take care of Zavier as long as he's not next to Dhira."

"Definitely! I'll take care of him, Zavier's the jewel of Mas's heart."

"Thank God."

"It sure hurts? I'm sorry, Dhira."

"Thank you, Mum. If there were no injuries, there would be no Dhira now, Mas. It may be true, Dhira is too busy working until she forgets that there is a husband at home, but Dhira does that also for her husband and son Dhira used to."

"The wrong one, Dhira. You are impetuous by lust, you are perfect. I'm sorry I lost a jewel like you."

"You know, a broken glass can't go back to how it used to be even though we've arranged it very carefully."

"But--"

"Rayyan! What are you doing? Come on!" Mama Rima's voice sounded very loud making Mas Rayyan's speech cut off at this moment.

"Yes, Ma."

"Be careful, Mommy."

***

The promise is only one day, but Zavier has been at Mas Rayyan's house for a week. It felt like I was picking up my son, but I was lazy to see Mak Jaka, the next-door neighbor who was always Julid with me.

Zavier, how are you, son?

News from Hanum, it turns out Mas Rayyan married the woman again. It turned out that yesterday was the last meeting for Mas Rayyan and I to talk to each other. The woman had already given birth from a month ago and she was holding Mas Rayyan accountable.

Bruk!

"I'm sorry, sir .." I accidentally bumped into Mr. Zaydan.

"No pa-pa" said Mr. Zaydan. "Dhira, are you sick?"

"No, sir."

"Why is your face so pale?"

"No pa-pa, sir."

"You sure?"

"Yes, sir."

Finally Mr. Zaydan left me, he returned to his room. Holy hooch! little attention from Mr. Zayand why make my heart irregular? It's weird, Mr. Zaydan is my boss, I can't feel this for him.

Dor's!

"Jeez, just ngagetin the hell, Ran."

"You're most daydreaming, what's up, Dhir?"

"I miss my son."

"Zavier hasn't come home from yesterday?"

I shook my head, "I really want to pick up Zavier, but the problem is Mas Rayyan just got married. I was so lazy to see that woman's face!"

"Try me, you called your ex-husband."

"Stay, he said he could not go home yet."

"You're looking for a rented girlfriend, Dhir."

"You mean?"