The End of Hope

15 Eps. Something to Believe

"Aren't you working?" Rudian asked when he was at the table for breakfast. As usual, Naya prepared breakfast for the two of them.

"This week I ship afternoon, kanda time forgets. It's been a week yesterday I ship in the morning" replied Naya while taking her fried rice for Rudian.

Rudian just nodded then enjoyed the breakfast in silence. Only occasionally do they talk about work. Until Naya asks something that makes Rudian choke.

Rudian did not answer Naya's question about Yola. Nayana's husband just spent the drinking water until it runs out.

"Don't think about Yola anymore. I just want you to calm down. Don't think about weird things, Yola doesn't matter."

"I think it's important, Kanda. So I know how often the two of you met there, you know, right, Kanda's a division with Yola"

"No, he's different. I told you it was just a friend. There are many women who work in shoe factories" Rudian said while wearing his shoes, he had finished eating.

"Malem later, I'll pick you up, don't forget. I'm afraid that Malem will ride a motorcycle taxi, let alone ride an angkot.."

Rudian nodded while taking out his motorbike and left after they gave each other a kiss.

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Everything related to age and time, will not be prevented by humans. Including the days that run, without being felt by Naya as well as all the creatures in the world, pass by.

Today, Rudian promised to pick up Naya. They were about to leave, to visit her mother after Naya went to work. However, after an hour the woman waited, her husband did not show up either.

Naya began to get nervous, the day was getting late and the food that Naya brought was definitely cold. He had been standing and pacing in front of the restaurant.

"Wait, invitation?" said a familiar-sounding voice in Naya's ear.

Hearing the reprimand, Naya nodded without looking at the pilot's voice.

Ares understood Naya's uneasiness and looked at the clock on her wrist. He said again, "Want me to take it?"

"No, Sir. Thank you for the offer" Naya said.

Ares is not only the customer of Nha's mother, but also the father of Yoni, a little boy who inexplicably attracts her heart. Even he seemed to be bewitched by the little boy every time they met.

But today, for the umpteenth time the shady-looking man, did not bring Yoni to lunch with him.

Because of curiosity Naya also asked. "Yoni's not coming, sir?"

"Why? You miss that kid?" Ares asked as he strung his eyebrows together, making Naya even more awkward.

'What kind of question is that?'

"How's it going?" Naya chooses not to answer Ares's questions and throws in other questions.

"Alhamdulillah, fine," said Ares calmly, "There is his grandmother who keeps Yoni at home, so he does not come. If it wasn't with her grandmother, she couldn't calm down" the man said as he looked at Naya's face.

"Hm ...." Nayana was astonished, because even with her Yoni was calm, why could that be so? Naya still did not understand, she suddenly felt special.

"Yes except for you. You're the first foreigner who can be close to Yoni, he doesn't vomit or tantrums, if you're the same."

Hearing Ares's words, Naya grew more astonished, her eyebrows twitched, but remained silent.

"Oh." That's the only word that came out of his mouth.

"Yoni is agoraphobia. Social phobia or semcamny. I don't know why either. Maybe because his mother left him," said Ares explained about Yoni, but Naya did not ask about it. I don't know why he talked so much to that woman.

Ares again offers Naya a ride, for the umpteenth time, but Naya again refuses. He felt sorry for the woman who had been standing up restless. He had talked for quite a long time, with the intention of accompanying Naya, while waiting for her invitation to come.

Naya insists on refusing, while Ares no longer has time to accompany, until he finally leaves, to do his own needs.

Soon Naya decided to take the ojek because she was tired of waiting and she only sent messages through Wechat briefly.

'I went to my own mother's house on an ojek.'

Naya arrived in front of a large and beautiful house. After paying the fare he stepped in quickly. The door to the house was already open. The journey he took to get there was a long time. Even the cost he had to get out was quite a lot.

Deg. Naya's heart is beating. Wonder why her husband's motorbike is there, parked beautifully near the entrance of the house that opens.

"Later come here, Mom. Please don't say anything to her." said a voice inside, Naya memorized the voice of her husband.

Naya decided to stand for a while by the door, wanting to hear further what Rudian was going to tell her mother. He just does not want to disturb the chatter of the mother and child when there is him.

"What's closing that news. Let your wife know about the real Yola." answered her mother-in-law's voice.

"Yes, but not now, ma'am. Rudi's not ready if anything happens."

"What happened for example, Naya asked for a divorce, so? Why be afraid of divorce from Naya, that barren woman!"

"Mother ...."

"Mother wonder, why did you choose Yola si? though Mom's choice is much richer, even more beautiful."

"I like Yola, Mom."

"Yes, yeah. Than Naya."

"Mom, Naya was a lot of help to the needs of the family, she often gave Mother and sister Bastian food. It's good, isn't it, Sania's mom doesn't have to cook, I don't want her to ask for a divorce later, Mom. I still love him."

"Ahk, you are this. If that's what Mom said to Naya, she'll be here, right?" said Sarita.

"Say what, Mom?" Ask Naya. He broke into his mother-in-law's house, after hearing all the nonsense chatter for him.

Since then, Naya actually could not bear to hear the conversation Mother and Son, everything they talked about, involving herself. About Yola, telling the truth and liking problems. It was so hot his ears and heart.

"Mrs?!" the words Rudian and Sarita together. They were surprised, not expecting that Naya was there right now who was likely to hear all their talk.

"Yes, it's me, why?"

"Why did you come here first? Did you promise to wait for me to pick you up at the restaurant?" ask Rudian.

"I've been waiting for Kanda. I called, but Kanda's phone was off" Naya said as she sat next to Sarita and placed the food on the table.

"How are you, byu? Sorry to enter without excuse. You see I heard my name mentioned earlier,* said Naya while kissing the middle-aged woman's hand.

"Yes. It'sit's okay. What did you bring?" tanya Sarita shifted the subject.

"It's a chicken noodle baso, ma'am, but it looks like it's cold, I've been waiting for Kanda."

"It's okay, it's still good" sounds clumsy.

"Where's Bastian, how lonely is he?" asked Naya who did not see her brother-in-law, son and wife, usually they were always in the room where they used to gather.

"Go to his mother-in-law's house, she said Sania's mother is sick" Sarita said, reporting that Bastian went to the mother's house from his wife.

"Oh," answered Naya briefly. He had already opened all the baso containers of chicken noodles he had brought, thrusting at Sarita and Rudian, as well as at himself.

"What are you riding here for?" tanya Rudian broke the silence during the meal.

"Oject." answered Naya briefly. I don't know why she felt so lazy to talk to her husband. He felt Rudian was hiding something from him.

"You, listen to what I said, Nay?" Sarita asked while enjoying her meal.

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