
With a deft hand the almost middle-aged woman brewed coffee and toasted some bread-bread twins while continuing to sing following her favorite dangdut song.
"This is sir, breakfast! Baked bread and a cup of warm coffee, "Situ put a tray of food and drinks on the table.
"Thank you" replied Thomas.
The man still refused to open his eyes. He wants to see Saina, but his heart feels heavy. If only Saina wasn't pregnant maybe she wouldn't be able to control her emotions. Her thoughts drifted to a few years ago which is where Saina miscarried shortly after breaking up with her. And this time it won't happen again.
"Yes, you're both masters."
Somewhere else.
Mauren was still in the car with Darren. Just shut up and occasionally her tears fall. His gaze was staring out the window. Without a word, Darren only saw Mauren. Will only provide the shoulder for the woman to lean on. Sometimes a hug is more necessary than a word. Because the sad person does not need to be calmed by the word , but enough on the shoulders to lean.
"What do you want now?" darren asked breaking the silence between them.
"Okay, I'm confused. Miska was a child, and we just made peace with the but-" Mauren couldn't continue.
"Take him off!"
"Miska is a little girl."
"Why if you're a kid? When is your household like that? Your marriage from the beginning had no love, you were hurting each other. And your relationship is only limited to a status on paper that is only valid in the eyes of law and religion. You are friendly and harmonious on the outside. But inside you are cold. Is such a relationship healthy? " Darren argues about the Mauren household.
" Yes, but what if Miska gets hurt? I wasn't ready for all that. Kasian Miska, "Mauren's voice trembled, her crying broke again.
" Where is it more, a family relationship but a fake? Or are you living alone with Miska but happy?" Instead of answering questions from Mauren, Darren asked back.
Mauren was silent with Darren's question. What his friend said was true. All this time he was pretending to be happy. Loving but not loved. Giving is not given. Her sincere unrequited relationship is real but in a sense like maya. It's ironic but this is what Mauren experienced. Even when she found out her cheating husband still considered her okay in the end all unfolded while in Paris a few days ago. The mistress of the husband is pregnant.
"If I could, I'd like to take you from the past. I want to take you away from your fake relationship. I want to beat Thomas mercilessly. Even I consider Miska like my own biological daughter." Darren.
"We're Ren's best friend,"
"We're exactly friends I don't want you in the mainin like that. What is your heart actually made of? Even Thomas rarely has time with you or Miska. I'm like a crazy person who's always looking for an excuse to go to the mall just to chase you guys. I want to take care of you guys. I'm not interrupting your relationship because I love you with a heart that doesn't use lust." Obviously Darren is at length.
Mauren was not surprised at all by Darren's words. Long before his best friend said this, two could already feel it. From his gaze, his attitude and his attention. Maybe someone else who saw Darren was the husband and father of Miska.
"Ren, don't worry about talking!" Mauren Protest.
"I don't worry, I consciously say this. I don't want you to get hurt again, Mauren. How long should you be patient with him? Which from the beginning you knew he did not love you. Udah, do not want to advise people like you again, just think about it. Decision in your hands. I have no right to interfere in what is the purpose of your life. "
Darren deliberately said so, so that Mauren realized what he had to take for the next step. How Darren can ignore Mauren, when his best friend there is a problem he of course has to accompany his best friend. His words were just a small lash to resuscitate Mauren.
"Come, we're home! Kasian Miska, must be looking for you. I'm hungry haven't eaten since last night either. Want to eat me first" Darren invited Mauren to come home because they had been gone long enough.
Darren immediately drove his car at medium speed. Hunger is just an excuse for Mauren to go home. If the matter of Miska his son along with the grandmother would be fine. Darren just doesn't want to make Mauren drift in his grief alone. The woman must take a stand on what her husband does.
"Oma, where's mommy?" ask Miska who has returned from the minimarket.
The little girl was carrying some plastic bags containing some snacks.
"Oh, yeah, where's mommy? Try the phone first! Maybe mommy's out for a while" replied oma.
"When you go, why isn't Miska invited by Oma? We can go both." Miska Protests.
The little girl pursed her lips. Just met the mommy, gone again.
"Hello baby, are you home?" Sapa Mauren's.
"Mommy's home yet? Uh, there's Om Darren. How's Om doing?"
"Good princess." Answer Darren.
"It's mommy bring your favorite fried chicken '. Come on, let's have breakfast together!" Take Mauren.
"Horay! Come on Mommy."
With chattering Miska holding Mauren's hand. They walked towards the dining room. Followed by Darren and mama Mauren from behind.
"Thank you, Darren." Mam Mauren.
"What's aunt for?" Ask Darren.
"Thank you always on Mauren's side. Auntie knows you like her from a long time, right?"
"From then until this moment aunt. Not changing one bit."
"If it had been, we wouldn't have betrothed Mauren. Maybe you're together?"
"Not necessarily, it's a stubborn aunt."
"You still like your head hard, don't you?" Ledek Mom Mauren.
"Like aunty very much. But, Darren will not carry out his will on Mauren. Love does not have to be reciprocated. I see her happy, more than aunty. Together, without a single word. Because we're best friends." Darren Obviously.
"Yes, aunt understands."
They eat food together, babbling from Miska able to slightly treat Mauren's wounds. At least the princess could be the source of her happiness. Her marriage was without love, but her present Miska was the most beautiful gift.