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Come back to me..!

A month later.

The Raka office.

"Hallo" Raka said across the phone.

"Ka, do you and your wife have dinner time at our place! But not in the apartment I meant at the time, but in the main house" said someone at length across the phone.

"Hmm, when?" ask Raka.

"Tonight, that's also if you're not busy" said the person across the phone.

"Oh, okay! I'll work on it."

After that call broke up.

"Hmm, Aira would definitely be envious of Aditia's wife. At the age of his wife who was young was pregnant, while me and him, have not been given the god of trust, until now" said Raka to himself.

"Ehemm," Deheman's voice came from Dion's.

Raka turned to the source of the voice.

"Why? What are you thinking?" dion asked Raka, who seemed to be thinking hard.

"Aira and I were invited to dinner with Aditia" Raka said.

"Then?"

"Aira must be sad when she sees Aditia's wife is already pregnant" said Raka with a sad face.

"Hey, Brother! No need to be sad, everything needs a process," Dion hugged his best friend's shoulder.

Raka smiled wryly at the words of her best friend.

***

While at the residence of Raka and Aira.

Now Aira was rolling around with her pale face on the bed.

"God.why again with my waist and stomach?" Aira continued to roll around while holding onto her stomach.

"Drug, yes! In the drawer there will be pain medication," he said then walked slowly toward the closet drawer.

He took one medicine, then gulped it down with a glass of water.

A few moments later. His waist and stomach were no longer painful.

"Huh, thank God," he said "I better take a shower, it's getting late.

Aira was alone in the house, as Mama Rina and Syakila had already returned to their residence since two weeks ago.

"Well.. I think I'm late" Aira said with a disappointed face.

"Raka and I should try even harder! So that the baby will quickly grow in my womb," she said while stroking her flat stomach.

Then he immediately began his routine of taking a morning bath, even though it was no longer morning.

After the shower, he changed his clothes. After changing clothes, he looked at his own face in the mirror.

He smiled as the sign of Raka's possession began to disappear from his neck skin.

"I'm so happy to have a husband like you, mas," Aira said with a happy smile on her lips.

Somewhere else.

"Sir, we stop at the cafe end there huh. I haven't had breakfast since morning" someone told the driver.

"Yes, sir" said the driver obediently.

"Yes, sir, I'll accompany you." lead the driver.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a cafe.

Slowly the man got out of his car. The handsome face looks charismatic even though his legs are still not healed and everywhere is always helped by a stick.

Yeah..! It is Briyan, Briyan who appears new with his good behavior and left his bad behavior in the past.

Slowly, he entered the cafe followed by the driver behind him.

"Just sit there, sir!" the driver pointed at an empty table that was not crowded around.

Briyan nodded, then stepped on the empty table and chair in question.

Not long before he sat down, a servant came to him.

"Please, what would you like to order?"

Degs.. That voice! Briyan's heart raced fast.

Slowly Briyan raised his face to the voice, and kept the phone he was holding in his pants pocket.

"Sister Briyan," said Cindy in disbelief.

"Sir, we don't eat here!" Briyan immediately got up from her seat and left the place in a hurry.

After Briyan reached the door of the cafe, Cindy realized from her daydream. He immediately ran after the man he had been waiting for his arrival for years.

"Sister Briyan.. Wait!" cindy shouted without caring about the views of the cafe visitors.

Briyan continued to walk quickly, but because of his deformed legs. He quickly loses to Cindy who is after him.

"Sister, wait!" Cindy blocks Briyan's hand from entering her car.

"Wait brother! Why did my sister leave? Se don't like that's brother with me?" ask Cindy with teary eyes.

"I'm sorry Cindy, I don't deserve you! You see how I am right now! I'm a depraved man you don't deserve" said Briyan, bowing his head.

"Where's your promise, brother? Whereabouts? I used to say I'd be back for our son! But where? When we meet, brother says so." Cindy's tears have fallen.

"Really Cindy, I'm sorry! I don't deserve you, I'm broken now. And please seek your happiness, you are young and beautiful. Surely a lot of guys like you." Briyan looked down, not daring to look Cindy in the face.

"Me and our son are always waiting for you, my brother, in our consciousness even in our dreams" Cindy said.

"Son? Our son? Does he deserve to be the son of a depraved man like me? The son of this disabled man who doesn't know himself?" asked Briyan whose eyes were starting to red and heat up.

"He's your son brother, our son! Please don't leave me and him again" Cindy said, grabbing Briyan's right hand.

Briyan silently nailed, inwardly she said. "Maybe this is the beginning of my true happiness,"

"Sister Briyan, please come with me! Your son is waiting for you all the time, he wants to have a father like his friends. I don't care if you never loved me, but please. Give happiness to our son. Your son, your flesh and blood brother" Cindy said, clasping Briyan's hand tightly.

"Do you want to be my disabled wife?" briyan asked suddenly, and I don't know what prompted her to speak like that.

"I want to!" lead Cindy quickly. "The years I waited for you to come, my brother, the years I wished that happiness came to my own life and finally now that part of it came, and why I refused it," cindy said at length.

Briyan pulled Cindy's hand, and hugged the dull, unkempt face of the woman she had been missing. It even left such a heavy burden on the girl.

"Where's our son?" briyan asked "Is he handsome like me?" briyan asked as she stroked Cindy's head.

"He's handsome, very handsome! Her face is like yours" Cindy said.

Briyan's driver cried, as did the people around the cafe.

Some were crying and some were smiling.