
“Tante ... Auntie, here accompany Evan,” Evan said as he waved his hand to Sara who was dumbstruck in the corner of Coffee Bay.
Feeling herself called, Sara blinked. The woman slowly nodded and then sat down before Evan.
“Yes, can Aunt help?” ask Sara.
Faced with a little child aged approximately four years, Sara's heart pounded so fast. As if it was just the first time, his heart was pounding so fast and his rhythm was irregular.
Sara tried to observe the little white boy with his big eyes and lashes that were so flattened. The little boy had one dimple on his cheek, his lips tiny, and his nose pointed. Really handsome in Sara's eyes.
“Tante, don't sit in front of it .. just sit next to me,” the door again.
Slowly Sara nodded her head, and got up from her seat, then took a seat next to the little boy who had been left in for five minutes.
“Tante who cooks Crofflee and drinks this chocolate?” tanyakanya.
“Iya Nak, Auntie who makes. Why, does it taste bad?” ask Sara.
Apparently the little boy quickly shook his head, “No Aunty .. It's like my Mama's Crofflee. Tastes good,” sahutnya.
Sara nodded her head, responding to the speech of the little boy she had originally heard named ‘Evan’. Sara smiled not thinking that such a small child could ask her many things.
“Oh, well .. You like Croffle?” ask Sara slowly. Even without Sara realizing it, she was suddenly so interested in the boy.
“Iya, love it,” reply the little boy so quickly.
In fact, the time promised by Amara is only about five minutes, in fact much longer. Until Sara and the little boy were talking about various things. Even Sara seemed to want to cry when she saw the boy smiling at her.
Your name is Evan ... is Evander Agastya? Why is my heart beating beyond its threshold and it feels really strange. I love seeing you, but at the same time I want to cry. Who the hell are you? Could it be that you are Evanya Mother?
While observing Evan closely, Sara said in her own heart. Of course this is a very strange thing. It is rare for a child to visit Coffee Bay. If you interact, it must be just a greeting or giving a tos, but the little boy looks comfortable with him.
Fifteen minutes later, a black Mercedes Benz stopped in front of Coffee Bay. The man who got out of the car was wearing only casual clothes with a black Polo Shirt shirt, and denim pants. Calmly the man entered Coffee Bay.
“Excuse me, I came to pick up my son .. earlier he was deposited here,”.
Nina who was at the cashier's place pointed to a chair at the end of Coffee Bay.
“That sir, can go directly there,” replied Nina.
The man nodded his head, then walked towards the seat that was in the corner of the hall. A few meters to the seat, the man made a sound.
Until finally, the man walked a few steps and stopped in front of Evan.
“Evan, Papa came ..” he said this time.
Hearing a familiar voice in her sense of hearing, Sara was stunned. Clearly, he recognized the voice. Then Sara lowered her face, and glanced at Evan who was still sitting beside her. Sara's chest feels so tight, why God actually has a scenario like this.
The deg!
While the man who came was none other than Belva. Just like Sara, Belva was stunned when she found her son sitting with a woman. Even the interaction of the two looks so familiar. Then, Belva dropped her gaze to the figure of the woman sitting beside Evan.
Belva was also stunned. The world stopped spinning that evening. The woman he had been looking for, but never found, was sitting next to Evan, his son.
“Sa .. Sara,” greet Belva with a tongue that seems confused. Even her words seemed to stutter, truly Belva did not expect to find Sara in this place.
Evan was also seen observing his father and the young woman who had been with him since then and he called the Aunt.
“Papa knows Aunt?” ask Evan.
Ah, apparently all the pounding Sara felt this time. All the happy feelings as well as the sadness he felt this time because Evan who was sitting next to him turned out to be his son, Evander Agastya.
Belva, who had been standing up, slowly took a seat right in front of Sara. Belva's face looked flushed there, even the man looked misbehaved. However, in front of Evan, as much as possible Belva was calm. Belva also felt her heart beating so fast as her eyes met Sara.
“Papa, This aunt can make good milk chocolate and delicious Crofflee. Crofflee made by Aunt Sara like made by Mama,” said Evan suddenly.
Sara was silent, but the woman bit her inner lip. A sudden encounter that he had never imagined before. This Bogor was so big, but why did the man who had made it fall into such a pseudo-feeling now sit in front of him. And, her son who she gave birth to and always sent ASIP regularly now calls her Mother.
Really, Sara's feelings are immeasurable right now. As if to get away from Belva, Sara was about to stand up and leave Evan.
“Evan, Aunt first well... there are still many jobs there,” said Sara without seeing Belva. Yes, Sara had no eye contact with Belva as much as possible. Though he knew that Belva had always been staring at him.
“No, Aunty here first .. Evan will like Auntie,” said Evan.
It felt like those tears were just dripping. Evan, his son who he was born admitted to like him, but his son actually called him aunty. Even now, Evan's hand moved and held Sara's hand. Yes, Evan's hand held Sara's wrist.
“Please, Aunt .. stay here,” Evan's pinta.
Slowly Sara sat down next to Evan. Even Evan was still holding Sara's hand and seemed frightened if Sara went away from him. Could the bond of a child's heart to his mother be that big? Whether Evan would be disappointed if in the end the little boy knew that Sara was the Bladder Mother, while all this time Evan seemed to know her Mama was Anin, not Sara.
Sara's chest feels back crowded. The problem that he left four years ago, now reappears in his life and feels increasingly strange. Sara just sat down and let Evan hold her hand. Even Evan several times seemed to stick his head on Sara's shoulder. It all happened so naturally, it all just happened.