My sister My husband

67. Keep promises.

Behind the closed nursing roar door did Dimas stand up with a bitter smile.

You've always been like that, always protecting each other. It's so hard to separate you guys are you really a soul mate? Are your names really linked to each other since you were not born into this world? I don't think about you guys.

An upset Papa Dimas then left the room, preferring to turn his mind to not smoke when long thinking of two people who are very difficult to stay away from each other.

One month since Keanna's birth. Bayu visited more often on the grounds of looking at his nephew of course he was not alone. He came with his mother.

" You like Keanna so much, do you love her mother?" Sindir Bayu's mother glanced at her son who was angry from the first day of gas into the Pramudya family residence.

Bayu glanced at a glance then hid his smile. " Mom, don't keep teasing me. I'm really embarrassed. You know how I liked Dinda, it's been a long time even since she was Junior High." Bayu said he opened up old memories in his heart.

" You are this. " Mother Bayu shook her head with a face that was no less attractive. " So seriously, I support you, son. The promo." He said black blakan while chuckling with crisp laughter.

"Promos?" Bayu frowned. He didn't know what his mother meant.

Laughter broke out just like scattered accompanying the conversation between the mother and child who failed seriously. " Yes promo. You bought one free 2. Isn't that a great advantage? I don't have to wait anymore to hold my grandchild. Keanu's son is also mother's grandson right?" Steady base.

" Oh my god, mother." Pekik Bayu did not think out and then shook his head slowly. " Keep that out of your mind, Mother. Dinda is still traumatized by marriage. He failed in a painful way. To convince him I think it takes a lot of patience and a long time. Dinda's not mom's cheap stuff."

" Hemm, "Bayu's mother cleared her throat and looked seriously at her son. " I know that, that's why I support you a hundred percent!" Again he encouraged his son.

" Of course, we have arrived. I hope you didn't mention what we were talking about just now. Take care of my pride, ma'am. I don't want to be seen as a sadistic hunter pouncing on his prey." It is full of philosophy. He got off after parking his car on the side of the road right in front of the Pramudya family home.

Bayu's mother just nodded then came down with her graceful steps. Bayu could only sigh in anger that he was anxious. Fearful if her mother reveals her secret.

The welcome was thrown from Papa Dimas who was fondling his grandson while bathed in the morning sun.

" Look Bayu!" Welcomed pleased.

" Uncle, " Sahut Bayu who then shook Papa Dimas' hand and smiled warmly to him.

" Keanna, look at your grandmother coming." Said Papa Dimas who discussed Madam Venna Bayu's mother as Grandma.

" Ouh my beautiful grandson. Here's Grandma's fat." His words were anxious and asked Keanna from Papa Dimas's sling. He really looks so happy.

Bayu's heart warms whenever he sees his mother's treatment of Dinda's children. Lady Venna is a woman who loves children. There is no element of hatred or resentment if it is about the affairs of children. It's just that Bayu is insensitive and not alert in obeying the will of the mother. He always refused and delayed getting married.

Hearing the crowd from outside the house, Dinda who just finished bathing walked out while holding Ayman who also just finished bathing. She looked so fresh with her clean white face and plain cream-colored clothes and combined with black instant hijab. He looks elegant even in a very simple dressing.

Anyway, you still look beautiful Dinda. Gumam Bayu praised in his mind.

" Aunty? When's arrival? " She said enthusiastically, and then invited her guests in.

" Just now, Auntie just came. Your son is like a magnet to your aunt. Every time Aunt always misses them." He said a little exaggerating. Even so he is sincere it is just a slightly inflated style of speech.

" Hey, Ayman!!" Excited with eyes that sparkle with pleasure.

" Hey Grandma!" Sahut Ayman then shook the hands of the adults and kissed the backs of their hands as a sign of respect.

" Iman, Here Om Bayu Fat. I miss the same faith." Sayu honest. Ayman has his own charm. Although her facial lines are very similar to Andra's, but her sweetness decreases from the mother. That's what makes Bayu always like Ayman.

Bayu then kissed Ayman and made the boy nervous and giggled. " Om, stop!! Later the handsome face of faith is puffed up...." Reject who swiftly hold the beard Bayu who has not been shaved deliberately swiped and make Ayman kegelian.

" Extile? Eoh...? Let it be, let faith be the same as Om." Bayu increasingly seduces Ayman who does not like being used by the bearded adult man.

" Your..." Rengek Ayman asked for help with his helpless face.

" Well...~~~" Reprimand Dinda with her soft voice.

Madam Venna nodded. Now he realized what made his son so bent his knees to Dinda and did not open his heart to the woman out there. The motherly side that makes Bayu choose Dinda as the mother of his children later. It's probable.

If people who do not understand the bonds of brotherhood they must think if Dinda and Bayu are a harmonious couple who have handsome and beautiful sons and daughters. What a happy family.

" Let's go in Bi, "Dinda invites Miss Venna to enter their residence.

Rumpy, crisp, reprimanded their laughter until it sounded out of the house.

At the end there, there are eyes that are troubled payang hold back his tears so as not to fall for free. Tears of sadness mixed with tears of regret make the figure of a sturdy man with a neat thin beard and give the masculine impression that is now sobbing alone in his car.

Thank you for taking very good care of my son Dinda. I'll be happy if you're happy. Reveal Andra in the heart which is inversely proportional to all his pain.

In between her grief, Andra's goal was to observe a family car stopping in front of Dinda's house. It was parked neatly and made half the narrow streets of the village full.

" Uncle Sam?" Andra monologue. "What is this event why are they all coming?" Andra really felt lost. He didn't get any news from Dinda. Is all Dinda's speech the other day just a sweetener just to calm his heart?

The arrival of Uncle Sam and Bibi Nur as well as the twins who participated was only to visit and visit Dinda. Also to give gifts to their beautiful new family members.

Long talking, Bibi Nur who realized something began to ask things that had been stuck. " Bay, did you and your mom come in a different car?" Ask curiously.

Bayu astonishment. " We are not one car. " Answer Bayu.

" But in front of me I saw a black car. I thought it was your car. " His words were unintentionally heard by Dinda as well.

Afterwards, Bibi Nur nodded in understanding and then went back to talking with Mrs Venna and all those who chatted in her living room while enjoying the souvenirs they brought themselves.

The night showed his charm. This time accompanied by many flickers of the star like a curtain with many maniknya. Dinda looked at it from the window before she closed the curtain.

A message came in on his phone.

Andras.

Don't close, I'm still not satisfied to see Ayman. Tomorrow I have to go back in the morning blind to the city. Let me see my son for longer.

Dinda smiled thinly. Then undo his intention to close the curtain after seeing the flash flashing as much as 3 times as a sign. From the top of a fairly tall mango tree that is opposite Dinda's house.

Dinda.

Did you just keep an eye on faith from inside the car?

Andras.

Yes, I miss him a lot. It's been a month I can't hold her. At least seeing her okay like this I've been so happy. Thank you for taking care of our son.

Dinda smiled before replying to Andra's message. Dinda is very confident that Andra can see his smile even though it is blocked by twigs and visibility.

**inda.

Don't thank me, it's my duty as a mother.

Andras.

Go to sleep, I'm satisfied to see it.

Dinda.

Yes, you can take him for a walk tomorrow while Papa is in Jakarta**.

Andra's eyes were wide open reading a message from Andra. Is this a dream? Is this a good sign? or just the opposite?

Andra was so happy to forget something. He forgot that he was in a tree.

HUT.....!

Andra fell down Daria's tree bag because the branch in her massage was broken. The pain after falling was just a cursory glance and ignored by him just like that. Happiness can meet the turn tomorrow can really treat all the pain.

Andras.

Tomorrow then?

He ascertained whether it was true or just his illusion. The repetition made Dinda laugh. Dinda could even feel the euphoria that Andra was feeling.

Dinda.

I mean next Sunday is right on Saturday. Papa there's an event at Uncle Sam's cottage in Jakarta.

Andra withered for a moment and then smiled again.

Andras.

Oh, Ok. I'm mistaken. I'm so happy for this. Thank you for keeping your promise.

**inda.

I always keep my promises. Not like....

Andras.

Yeah, I know. Sorry, it's not repeated. Good evening.

Dinda.

v**.

Y. One short answer was dense and clear without rambling. Making Andra pursed her lips and smiled to herself like a madman.

Andra left on a limp walk and Dinda closed the curtains of her room. Dinda kissed Ayman's forehead and said softly. " I'm sorry that the old ummi kept you away from your ashes. Ummi realized that it was all wrong. I'm sorry, son. Ummi loves you."

" Hey, ummi's beautiful daughter. Smart kid, why haven't you slept?" Dinda got into bed and began breastfeeding Keanna who was still awake and occasionally smiled. Maybe the angel was joking with that beautiful baby.

Ayman and Dinda also sleep in the same room with two king-size foam mattresses that are lined up to fill the room. Ayman did not want to part with Daria his little sister. He was the most enthusiastic about welcoming and now he loves Keanna very much.

Dinda's happiness feels complete but also lacking at the same time. His eyes wet again when staring at the empty side that is usually occupied by him sleeping. Right next to Ayman now sleeps where the late Keanu often spends his time babbling with Ayman.

You slept well there too, Mas. I'm here to look after your daughter. Said Dinda softly with a soft heart.