
Today is Qian's return day, Maya contacts her son. Trying to follow her husband's advice to reconcile with Qian and mend their strained relationship.
"Later Mama wait for you at the airport," said Maya softly as if starting to show her peaceful attitude.
"Yes," Qian replied briefly.
"How many hours drive from there? I can wait, Mama,"
"Later I'll call. Afraid of long delay," Qian replied gently and she turned off her phone connection.
There's not long to hear a plane call that's gonna take off any minute. Qian immediately rushed to get ready to enter the plane.
Before leaving he said goodbye to his father and mother, and his little sister who had entered the age of toddler.
***
In her residence, Maya smiles still holding her cellphone. Unexpectedly, Azam was already standing beside her.
"Why's mama smiling?" azam asked as she hugged her mother and kissed her mother gently.
"Qian," said Maya surprised Azam who immediately smiled cheerfully.
"Qian's home, Mah? When's it?" tanya Azam was enthusiastic.
"Maybe he's here tomorrow. Just wait for him to call, she said, " Maya said with a smile.
Alzam misses his sister very much. She is different from her mother, she has always been in communication with her sister all this time even if just asking her news or just sending a little pocket money for her. Even he had a few times to visit Qian, because this also made Maya calm because she knew the news of Qian through Alzam. While he himself is quite prestige to contact Qian who has dared to sell his favorite bag in addition to the actions of Qian Maya must bear the shame because he has already enrolled Qian at the university he chose through the help of his friends.
Moreover, he had boasted to some of his friends if his son who they thought was a troublemaker would become a doctor, and finally he was even more humiliated by Qian, when Qian instead ran away to escape. She prefers graphic design over medicine.
***
The next morning Maya and Alzam were getting ready in the morning. They were waiting for the arrival of the plane Qian was riding on. Many times Maya saw a clock that was coiled in her hand. Qian's return time should have been up since then, but even now she still hasn't come. Alzam also began to get tired of waiting, it has been almost 2 hours they wait there.
"Wait a minute. Maybe he'll be here soon." Maya is still trying to think positively.
But the one who was waiting still did not come. Maya is finally starting to calm down.
"Let's check again, Zam," Maya orders her eldest son.
Azam quickly went to the airport information section. Not long after he came back.
"The aircraft has come from his corals for 2 hours, Mah," said Azam. It made Maya change her face. He closed his eyes for a moment.
"Yes, we're home now."
Without waiting for long, they left immediately. They headed to their car to get home. They were certain that Qian had already reached home by this time.
"If until he has returned home and deliberately fussed we wait a long time at the airport. Mama checks her nyampe house," Maya growled in the car, Azam just laughing at her mother's annoyance.
***
Not long after they got home. When she got home, Maya immediately ran to Qian's room. Sure enough, there was already Qian who was enjoying her food with a laptop that lit up on the table.
She was startled when she realized her mother's arrival, Qian waved her hand as she smiled clumsily with her mouth filled with food. When he had just returned home he had gone straight to the family dining room because besides he was already very hungry, he also missed his mother's cooking.
On the other hand Maya seemed to be unable to hold back her anger over the behavior of her youngest son, she immediately handed her bag to Azam and quickly headed towards Qian with a face full of anger.
Qian was aware of the threatening danger, and he immediately downed his drink before he was attacked by his raging mother.
"Yeah, Mah. I can clear it. Don't berserk first. I was in a taxi stand at the airport. Not good to refuse, I admit and kasian also they will also make a living. Really, Mah. Forgiveness ... Forgiveness ... Forgive me..," pinta Qian panicked as she ran around avoiding her mother. While Azam just laughed watching the commotion of his mother and sister by enjoying Qian's food that he had not had time to spend earlier.
"We wait for you to get moss at the airport, you even eat well at home. When can you grow up, HAH. I was in high school but still didn't have the same parents, this fucking kid. Mama's heartache about the bag is still imprinting Qian. Now you work again Mama with your sister," her mother scolded her while attacking Qian with a pillow without giving Qian a chance to talk again. Qian was in the fog to resist the mother's attack.
Alzam was getting louder. He felt that this house was back in bustle after Qian's return. Qian really gave color to their lives.