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That painting?

"Kinara, wake up!!"

"Near!" Huh huh? I opened my eyes as quickly as possible, straight out of my bed.

"Dad?" I rubbed my eyes, Dad put his hands on his waist. Wh why? Usually if you are angry you are like this. Do you know if I've been in the room beyond the hour limit.

"Why not eat breakfast? You just woke up?"

"What time is it? Isn't this still ?too early?" Dad pointed at my clock. Huh huh? I didn't see wrong? 9 O'clock?

"What time was I sleeping last night?" Oh my gosh, even I forgot didn't I fall asleep last night?

"Dad sorry, I had a hard time sleeping last night." Dad stroked the top of my head.

"Dad's going to the office now. Take a shower, the waiter will deliver you breakfast to the room. Your mom and dad are done having breakfast." I nodded, uh but I remembered something.

"Dad?" I looked up again.

"I'll go later, I wanna ride?" Dad even frowned.

"Didn't you just go there last night?

"This time it's Munah who wants to see it well." Yes, my reasons make sense. Sorry Munah I brought your name as collateral.

"Go, the driver will drive you." I nodded, closed the door back and immediately took a shower.

***

The habit of women is yes if not too late at most also forget. It's been eleven o'clock in the afternoon, I just sent the location to Satria. Hopefully he's not angry, the most important thing is that I've kept my word.

I waited in front of my son's belly button. Because if not, then the driver will be suspicious and he can complain to the father if the one who came was not Munah.

"I've been waiting for you since?" I looked up directly. "I'm sitting there." Satria looked down at the hut which was not far from the tomb.

"Sorry, I woke up late." Satria nodded and sat beside me.

"Does anyone who's been pregnant know that he's gone?" I just shrugged my shoulders.

"Sister, I'm pregnant she doesn't know. How could he know that I lost him." Satria was silent, then her hands stretched out to stroke my son's tombstone. I glanced at him, there was a faint smile engraved on his lips. It seems like he is currently speaking inwardly, which I cannot hear in the slightest.

"Sister?" Satria looked at me.

"Do you know Herna's mother?"

"Mother Herna?" Satria nodded, and chuckled. Wh why?

"Why did you suddenly ask my mother?" Deg, deg. My heart, oh no! I didn't hear it wrong, did I?

God, so all this time who was close to me was my father's older brother.

"Cinara? Why?" I just shook my head. "You're shocked?" I'm nodding. "Just like me when I found out that he was the son of om Husien. My father's closest friend." Deg. But I'm even more shocked now. If so, I will never discuss who the father of my son is.

"You're Adam's friend, right?" It's hard for my mouth or my head to move.

"Sister, I can't linger here. Because I gave you a warning."

"Alright, if you want to go home. But let me stay here first." Huh huh?

"Sister? Shouldn't you be in the office right now?"

"There's already my secretary handling it." I was silent and not moving from my place.

"If I'm Adam's friend, don't you want to hear from him now what? I know about your closeness to mom." Degs...

***

I don't know what fate brought me to Satria. The world is so narrow, it applies only to my world. Maybe someone else's world isn't like mine. Sometimes, I want to blame someone, but over time, I know that all the mistakes started with myself.

The state of the cafe is really still quiet, even though it is open. But rarely do people come if during the day.

"Please select the menu." The waiter came and handed me the shirt menu book.

"Sister, can you later, right? Still waiting for friends."

"Oh well it's okay." Heh, I saw the clock in the hand, but we were only a few minutes apart. So that the driver who drove me didn't suspect me. But why so long ago.

"Hallo?" I had to call, how not I was worried, afraid something might happen to him on the way.

"Sister, why are you taking so long?"

"Wait a minute." I turned off the phone. I prefer to walk to the toilet. Tidying up my appearance again.

When I got back from the bathroom, I saw Satria sitting there. But my eyes caught the one thing he was carrying, what was it?

"Sister, have you been a long time?" He looked at me and smiled.

"No, just got there." I've sat down now, and then called back the waiter to come immediately.

"Please." I just ordered a drink, then fries as a snack.

"You're not eating?" I'm shaking.

"It's lunchtime." But indeed I am not hungry, besides I am still on a diet.

"Then I'm the same, just drink."

"Well, wait only 10 minutes." The waiter is gone now. I can't wait to ask.

"Sister, that's-"

"It's Adam's, isn't it for you?" Deg. Whahuh? Don't tell me it's a painting in his room?

"You guys are so close?" I nodded, confused as to what else to answer.

"But brother, Adam said that if he did not return safely then I could open and look at the painting. If I can see him now, that means Adam?" Deg. I myself cannot say it.

"So far is your relationship?" I'm shaking.

"We're just friends."

"Adam has no bright spots yet. I'd better give this to you."

I still think, when did Adam get to talk to his brother? About me and him, or maybe he told me that Adam took my chastity? Does Satria know that the father of my son is his own sister? Oh my God, I am so confused.

"Kinara, promise me you'll follow my will. If you're only going to marry the man of my choice." I remember the words of Adam. What does this mean? And Satria is the one? Eh no!!! I spontaneously shook my head.

"Kinara, what's wrong with you?" Huh huh?

"It's okay brother."

"I was a long time ago because I went home to get this painting. The mother who called last night, it was at Adam's request. Coincidentally, I also just found out that you're Hussein's son. So I don't need to find out which Kinara." He can still talk casually huh?

"Sister, is Adam not going to heal?"

"Do you love her?" Deg. I'm not asking to answer, but I need answers!

"Son, aren't you the one who said that we met here to discuss how Adam is doing now?" Satria fell silent, she looked at me without blinking. Then I grabbed my hand on the table. Wh why? Why is my blood flowing so fast.

"This is the drink." I immediately pulled my hand. Put it in my own lap. Honestly, I'm very awkward at the moment. What was Adam talking about with his brother?

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