
Safia was silent and seemed to think.
Why did Mas Rama also go away from home huh, and now where is Mas Rama, the inner Safia.
Safia does not know that Rama and Shakira are finally divorced. Safia went also for the sake of the whole household of Rama and Shakira. However, it turns out that Rama and Shakira are no match. After Safia left home, they divorced.
"So, Mas Rama also never returned home to Mas Fandi," said Safia.
Fandi nodded. "Yes Safia."
"Oh..." Safia can only be 'oh ria.
"Safia. Why don't you go home? pity your parents Safia" asked Fandi.
"I have no money for the fare to Mas Fandi village" Safia replied.
"No money? our village is near Safia. We are still in Java. Not yet on the island next door. You may not have the cost to go home. After all, going home every day is also okay. The important thing is that we can meet the parents. Do not let us later mengeselesal after our parents do not exist" said Fandi.
Safia was silent after hearing Fandi's words.
That's right what Mas Fandi said. I can rest if my mom and dad are no more. But what about Anna. If I take him home, he'll ask to go to his father's grave. Until when I lie. Lied to Anna, lied to people. O Lord, forgive my sins that have lied to many people. But I am ashamed, if I have to admit the truth that Anna is the son of Mas Rama.
"Mother...!" anna surprised Safia.
Safia turned to her son who was carrying a plastic bag containing two packs of fruit ice.
And so is Fandi. He looked at Anna.
"That's your son Safia, already know you," said Fandi.
Safia just smiled.
"This is it, baby..." Safia waved her hand and told her son to come closer.
"Mother, why are you here. Come bun. Said we were going to go to the market" Anna said.
Fandi stared fixedly at the little girl whining near Safia.
"Come bun. I'm tired already. If we don't go to the market, we'll go home..."
"Yes dear. We go to the market first."
Safia stood up.
"Mas Fandi, I'll go first." Safia said goodbye before she left.
Fandi smiles. "Yes Safia."
Safia then left the place.
"That little boy is so pretty. I feel no stranger to his face. But who looks like that kid's face..." Fandi still seemed to think.
"Ah, stop. My wife will be waiting for me at home. I haven't bought her order yet."
After a long time in that place, Fandi left that place.
****
Rama was still in the meeting room this afternoon. After the meeting was completed, Rama still seemed to clear the files. Rama got up and went straight out of the meeting room with the files.
Rama went into his room and entered his room. Rama then sat in his seat of greatness.
Suddenly Rama had a thought with the little boy who sold the newspaper.
"Why do I remember the boy again, when can I see him again. Yesterday I went down that road again, but there was no child" said Rama.
For some reason, since his first meeting with the little boy, Rama often remembered him.
Crackle...
Suddenly, the voice in Rama's stomach rang. Rama was already hungry, because since this morning he had not had breakfast.
Lately, Rama's appetite is reduced because he has a lot of thoughts and work in the office is also very much.
After clearing all his files, Rama then left his room. He stepped into the parking lot to pick up his car. Rama then skated away from the office.
Ring ring ring....
In between driving, Rama's phone rang. Rama immediately raised a call from his wife.
"Hello Vik..."
"Hello Mas's. Where are you, Mas?"
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to eat."
"No, you want to eat. Earlier this morning, I would like to bring lunch. Breakfast is not either. Later you can be sick, if every day I think it continues."
"Vika, come on, don't worry about me. You are focused on our child. Take Liza to school and tutoring."
"Every day I've been taking Liza. But I'm worried about you too. Now you want to go home and eat at home?"
"No dear. I had to go home and eat at home. I want to find a cafe close to my office. Lunch time is not long either. While I'm still doing a lot."
"Oh yeah. It's up to you."
"What did you call me, honey?"
"Actually I'd like to do some shopping. Yesterday I was shopping. But there is forgetfulness. I can't take it to you to buy it."
"OKAY. Just take notes, baby."
"Yes, I'll send it to whats app. Just a little bit."
"Yes. I'll stop by the supermarket."
"Thank you, Mom. Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alakiumsalam."
****
On the sidelines of driving, Rama's gaze suddenly turned to a small child wearing a red and white uniform. She looked like the newspaper girl Rama had met.
Rama was still staring at the glass of his car.
"Anna. That's really Anna" Rama said after stopping his car.
Rama hurriedly got down from the car and stepped closer towards the boy.
Anna, who had just returned home from school, was surprised to see Rama standing in front of her.
"Anna" said Rama.
Anna frowned. He seemed to think.
Like I ever knew this guy. Wasn't this Om who at that time gave me money, the inner Anna.
"Om Rama" said Anna, widening her smile.
"Anna, do you remember the same Om?" ask Rama.
"Yes. I still remember the same dong Om. Om is a good person that I met when I was selling newspapers" said Anna.
"Well, smart kid. Where are you going now?" ask Rama.
Rama is happy when he meets Anna again. Because from yesterday he was looking for Anna, but didn't meet. And this afternoon, she met Anna again.
"I want to go home, Om" replied Anna.
"Going home? where is your home? Take you home, will you?"
"No need to Om. My house is near."
"It's okay. Let's get in the car."
"All right, Om, I'm in Om's car?"
"Yes can dong."
Anna smiled. Anna is usually difficult to get along with strangers. For some reason, with Rama Anna became more familiar quickly. They had only met once. Perhaps it was all, because Rama and Anna did have a strong inner bond between father and son.
Rama hugs Anna on the shoulder and invites Anna into his car.
Rama opened the front door of his car.
"You sit in front of An, near Om" said Rama.
Anna nodded. "Yes Om."
Anna then gets into Rama's car. After Anna enters, Rama follows Anna into the car. They then slid away leaving the place.