Pamite

33. Old Woman Is Back

"Rif, I'm out for a second, yeah. Want to chase Jaka," said Ayu put the gift of Jaka on the table and left.

"Well?" tanya Rifki prevents Ayu from leaving by blocking her hand.

"Well, thank you all for asking why don't you just go in?"

"Yes, maybe he thinks it's me, Yu. Yes, it is just this."

Ayu finally stopped doing his intention, he sat back on the sofa by staring at the gift of Jaka.

"Where do you know Jaka? When's? How does the story get to know?" tanya Rifki.

"He's an online motorcycle driver. I was friends with him because we met a few times. That's it, he's nice to me sometime."

*

While the person who was talking about was on the street with a mind that went nowhere. His intention to meet with Ayu is canceled because there is Rifki and his speech.

Yes, Jaka had heard their chat at the door. Just as Jaka was standing on the square object Rifki said that he fell in love with the widow, and that her widow was Ayu. After expressing that feeling, Jaka no longer wanted to hear anything. He decided to go from there and leave what he bought for Ayu to the sisters who happened to pass by.

From the first time he met Ayu, Jaka felt that there was something different and no matter what feeling, he could not explain in words. Although the meeting had to start with the collision of his mother-in-law.

The smooth leafan was felt more and more when bringing Ayu to the lake. Since then, Jaka has been constantly thinking about Ayu. There was only Ayu in his head. However, as much as possible he suppressed his memory by not contacting him at all even though he kept Ayu's number shortly after driving her to the hotel.

"Well, why the clock tumben this time has come home his widow mother," ledek Dara who saw her brother came home early.

"Whisper!" sudang Jaka sat in the middle of his mother and sister. "Mother's foster child is asleep? Usually Alif still watches TV with you guys, right?" coined.

"Alif again at his father's house. Udah from this afternoon," said Dara while chewing a snack.

"Tumben," muttered Jaka unconsciously.

"Eh, Jack. I wanted to ask you from yesterday but forgot your mouth. Do you know Ayu? Dara says that you're not letting her tell me that you're her brother, why is it?"

"Yes, Ayu knows I'm an online taxi driver, that's it. I only knew him a few weeks before he moved here, ma'am. Just met a few times, didn't know me very well."

"So why did you ban your sister from telling me you were her brother?"

"Shame, mom. Mother's daughter is installment, many want, must have her mouth already pail confided about me with Ayu. I must be ugly."

"No, don't slander, yeah. I didn't tell you anything. I was just telling you that I have a big brother, don't call my brand," said Dara defended himself.

Bu Lin who was already dizzy with the debate chose to just leave the middle room. He was tired of seeing his widower and his girl never get along even for a moment.

Tired of arguing, Jaka decides to go to his room. He settles down next to his two little girls. Every before going to bed, Jaka always looked at their tiny faces, innocent faces that were only briefly touched by his mother's hand.

Jaka was always sad when he saw them fall asleep like this, he regretted the fate of both, as well as his own fate that was wrong to choose a mother for his children.

Jaka put his head on the pillow after peeping the eyebrows of his two children. Just closing his eyes, his phone kept shaking. He also with ogah-ogahan grabbed a flat object that he put on the table near the bed.

Jaka immediately sat himself down as soon as he saw the name that called him.

"Dash? Did he keep my number? Or does he need something?" muttered Jaka before receiving the call.

"Yes Yu? What's up?" ask Jaka without further ado.

"Kok know that I'm Ayu? Apparently I have your number saved?"

'Campus! I'm so stupid, this. Why call his name.' jaka cursed himself in the heart.

"Yes, I'll keep your number. Hehe. What's up, Yu?" jaka asked again covering up his nervousness.

"Oh, I heard you talking to someone. I'm afraid to bother."

"Oh, that was my best friend, Jak. Thanks, yeah, make the briefcase."

"Oh, yes, you're the same."

The chat continues, Jaka's feelings are further touched when Ayu asks her children. Simple but memorable for Jaka. Honestly, Jaka is interested and wants to know Ayu further than this. That was why he had come to the hospital to get closer to Ayu.

During this time Jaka was only able to see Ayu from a distance, both when at home and accidentally met on the road. Just staring from far away can make Jaka more curious and the desire to approach the more it grows dusty and piled up.

But sometimes, Jaka feels it is inappropriate to approach Ayu if she remembers that she has more of everything than she does. What is he who is only an online taxi driver while the woman who makes him curious is a businessman who can be said to be successful.

Until now Jaka did not know how he could be interested in the figure of the widow of three children.

"Jeez, ayu. I don't know what is special about you. I don't know why I want to stay close to you. From that night on, the night I witnessed the destruction of you, I felt like we were fate. Maybe if we unite, we will definitely take care of each other's hearts, because our hearts have both been hurt by a partner," muttered Jaka staring at his dead phone.

"Ngayal. Haha." Dara laughed loudly and widely when she heard the muttering of her brother.

With a quick movement Jaka got out of bed and cut off his sister. The man clamped his sister's head with his hands and took her to his room.

"Abang, off" asked Dara who could not stop laughing.

"Yes, my brother, this is." Jaka pulled the key on the inner door and locked his sister from the outside.

Dara immediately shouted loudly asking to open the door. Dara's screams woke the mother up.

"What's up, Jak? Can't you see people taking a break?" scornful bu Lin.

"Mother, please ma'am! I'm in the lock of my brother from the outside."

"Right. It was old, like a child," muttered Bu Lin opened the door to Dara's room.

*

Next day.

"Lif, would you like to come along and buy breakfast, what's the length?"

"Wait here, yeah. Play with friends."

"Yes already. You don't play far, yeah. I won't be long."

Alif took off and joined his former friends. Anang just smiled while shaking his head to see his son's behavior.

Not long after Anang's departure. Alif was approached by his grandmother.

"Lif, here!" call him.

The old woman dragged her grandson away from her friends. The woman took Alif to the highway. No matter where the little boy was, he just followed the grandmother's steps without asking much.

Once on the highway, the woman stopped one of the angkot.

"Sir, take her to her house. It's the address." Mother gave money and a sheet of paper with an address, she wrote the origin of the sentence.

Anang's mother didn't want Ayu's children around her house. Her pride is hurt when she finds out the house from her husband was mortgaged by Ayu. His heartache was still wide open even though Ayu had already redeemed the certificate.

The driver just complied. While Alif refused and begged the grandmother to go home waiting for the father.

"Mom, I'll find you later, Grandma. Don't tell me to go home alone," Alif's whine started to get scared.