
"Where are you going?" aira asked Safira just wanted to leave.
"Sister wants to find a contract and also a job, there is no way that brother should stay here continuously. And it's a burden on both of you" Safira said.
"Good indeed.. Self-conscious too!" ketus Syakila who just came from the kitchen.
Sapphira only smiled wryly at the rude words from her sister. To be honest he felt bad about his sister's words, but what he thought. Naturally his sister said that, he was very aware of what he was like in the past.
"I'm sorry for all of your mistakes, Kila" Safira told Syakila.
"Hmmm.." Syakila only responds with a long Hmm.
"Where do you want to find a contract?" ask Raka with a flat expression. "Jakarta is broad, while you are only a few days in Jakarta" he continued.
"Where, sir. Origin no longer burdens you any more." lead Sapphira while bowing her head.
"Where if you live in a contract that was previously inhabited Aira then Syakila," Raka offers a contract that was previously inhabited by Aira and Syakila.
"No need, sir." declined Safira. "I can find my own contract" he continued.
"So, don't use that contract, besides dear to the contract. The period of time is still long, because in the past Raka had paid rent in a long period of time. And so did Dion's brother." said Aira at length.
Another thing with Syakila, he seems increasingly upset with Sapphira. She thought Safira was deliberately looking for a face on Aira, Raka and also her husband.
"Truely said Aira, There's still a few months left for her rental extension!" sahut Dion's.
"But how?" worried Sapphira.
"What's the point? Brother no longer need to find a place to live, brother just think about what work you can do," said Aira.
Long time Safira weighing, finally he was willing to live in the rented Aira and Syakila. Although he knew, that Syakila did not agree and also liked.
Finally during the day, Safira moved to the contract that he had once lived in Aira and Syakila. He went in between by Mang Jajang who had been called by Raka before.
***
"What the hell is going on?" ask Cindy to her husband and son.
"What's wrong!" sahut Briyan quickly.
"Just be honest with me, brother. I'm your wife!" Cindy looked at her husband's face.
"Seriously nothing! Why the hell?" asked Briyan who pretended nothing had happened to her.
"Now Bian answered mother, what is the same father? What does Bian know about dad?" ask Cindy to her son.
Bian who felt intimidated by the mother also became frightened. He rarely saw his mother like that.
"I replied, Mother dong! Don't shut up." Cindy snapped, annoyed at her son not answering.
"Huwaa.. Bian's not naughty, I'm mad at Bian!" bian's cry broke because it was snapped by the mother.
"Cindy..! You shouldn't have forced her and snapped at her, she's a kid!" Briyan yelled at Cindy.
"Mom's not mad at Bian, I just want to know. What our father hid from us, that's all" Cindy said to her son regardless of the snaps from the husband.
"Sa-sa-sick, dad's sick!"
"Yes, dad's sick. But I don't want to tell us" Bian said between tears.
"Is brother really sick?" ask Cindy to Briyan.
"No." lead Briyan stammered.
"But Bian says you're sick, a kid can't lie" Cindy said with a face that's hard to decipher.
"Father sick mom, Bian see for yourself father crying in accompanied by Om Vino!" obviously Bian again.
"Where did Bian see her?" ask Cindy further.
"There!" point Bian at the end of the middle room. "When mom went to the supermarket yesterday, Dad and Om Vino came home. And Bian saw my father cry while holding his leg," said Bian whose cries had begun to dim.
"Sister still won't tell me! What do you think I am? Other guy?" Cindy asked Briyan with a disappointed look.
"I'm sorry" said Briyan softly.
"It turns out that brother is still the same as Briyan, who never thought I existed!" Cindy's tears began to trickle, she assumed that her husband did not notice her there.
"You misrepresented Cindy, I love you and our son. I deliberately did not tell you about my legs, because I do not want you to think much, and difficult because of my disability," said Briyan with reddened eyes.
"Sister should tell me, I'm sister's wife" Cindy said. "With a kayak gini, do you think you can get through this alone?" connect Cindy.
In the midst of their quarrel, Assistant Vino suddenly came over.
"What's this?" ask Assistant Vino who just entered the House.
"Om, help dad. I got mad at you, "bian told Assistant Vino.
"Why are you angry?" ask Vino.
"Mother is angry because I'm sick." replied Bian.
"Bian enter the room first yes, let Om solve the problem of Mother and Father Bian," Assistant Vino said as he held Bian and walked to Bian's room.
After that, Assistant Vino returned to the living room where Cindy and Briyan were.
"Master, Madam!" call Assistant Vino.
"Sister Vino, please explain! What happened to Briyan's leg?" ask Cindy who approached Assistant Vino.
"Maybe Madam knows the cause of the occurrence of why Mr. Briyan's legs until like that" said Assistant Vino and nodded by Cindy.
"Mister Briyan's legs have to undergo routine therapy to recover quickly, but lately Mr. has rarely run therapy. And it makes his legs become back often sick like when he first had an accident first," continued Assistant Vino.
Cindy was crying again, she was confused what to do?
"I promised to do therapy again so that I could recover," said Briyan suddenly.
"Go back like the old Briyan, who was full of passion and desire" said Assistant Vino. "Then, I beg you to resign. I'll take care of all the office work for a while, so that you can focus on your foot medicine, sir," assistant Vino continued and after that he left behind a pair of human children who were quiet in their respective places.