My Love is Wrong

My meeting with Mama Pipin

In the afternoon we arrived at area X, where Pram lived. We checked in at the hotel we booked through an agent.

And my husband told Pram that our temple hotel was staying. I went back to the same hotel where we stayed a few years ago while visiting this city.

I took a deep breath. I'm remembered. It was a great moment when we first met Pram again after 20 years of separation.

" lady.... Adek to this hotel Ma. This is the hotel that Ma used to be...." Arini said to break my daydream.

"Yeah Deck. Now we go in yuk..."I said. I took Arini in.

When we entered, there was already a Pram welcoming our arrival. I can't lie to my feelings, my heart is shaking. There was a longing, because I never saw Pram again. And long time we never made video calls.

I brushed off all the flavors that were suddenly approaching me.

" Wow apparently we've been waiting for Mr. Pram, Ma...." Husband says.

Pram when he saw our arrival, immediately approached us. Pram and my husband hugged, then followed by Aldi and Arjun experienced Pram.

Pram approached Azka and shook hands, then Pram approached me and sat down squatting in front of Arini.

" This is what his name is... Om forgot... What's her name pretty?" Pram.

" Of Arini..." Arini greets and kisses Pram's hand.

"Ooh yeah... Oh, hi, Arini yaa..." Arini nodded and Pram stood in front of me.

I bowed my head a little, as a sign of greeting from me. Pram smile.

Then Pram returned to his original position.

My husband invited Pram to sit down.

" I'm sorry we're late, it's been a little jammed." My husband opened the conversation.

" It's okay, sir... I just came too. " Said Pram.

" Pram is here alone..." Husband says.

" Yes Sir. My wife asked to come but I said you better get ready at home. My wife is cooking chicken gulai. That's why my wife can't welcome you. Greetings his apologies Pak🙏 ." Pram bowed his head to me. I'm just smiling.

Husband smile.

" Yeah already... Then we put the stuff in the room first. After that we go straight to the road."

" Yes yes... Please Sir....I'm waiting here." Pram.

After that we went to Pram's house. Pram brought an old car.

About 20 minutes we arrived at a village, and Pram parked his car. Then we walked through the alley.

" We are until the kids... He lives at the end of that hallway. After passing through the hallway we arrived at a simple house.

I saw a girl arranging food on a long carpet. That must be one of Pram's girls.

Pram said hello.

" Eh Papa... It's arrived..." He said and greeted Pram and kissed his hand.

"This is my son, Rahma...Son.salam ma Om Muhlas ma aunty Ara."

Rahma then shook her head and kissed Muhlas' hands and took turns. Pram introduced my children to Rahma by saying her name one by one.

Before long came out a teenage boy and a girl. And I saw that Pipin also came out after welcoming us.

" Dek Ara yaa...."I smiled and Pipin hugged me tightly, We hugged.

I cried, and so did Pipin. We hugged and cried.

Heart speaks... " I'm sorry, ma'am..."

" Ayooo has been missing." Pipin and I woke up and took off our arms to hear Pram's voice.

Pram then introduces Sabila and Yusuf.

"Take this my youngest and biggest son. This is Sabila and this is Joseph." Sabila and Joseph greeted us one by one.

" Now we eat first.... This aunt has cooked chicken gulai ma rendang meat. Smoga everybody likes ya...."Pipin said he was taking us to eat together.

Then we ate together. And my husband praised Pipin's cooking.

"Gee... It's delicious cooking mbak. Looks like I can open this shop..."

Pipin looked happy.

"Well, if it's good, let's spend it... "

As I ate, I realized that someone was watching me.