
Alby was silent in the room. Bram really made his shit happen. As someone who has been together for a long time. Alby knows very well the hard character of a Bram. And now he's lost his personal assistant and his best friend. Alby closed the call unilaterally. No more talking about anything.
Alby squeezed his hair, alone. And back to screaming. Regrets always come too late. And now he regretted, having stuck to his own decision. Had he listened to Bram, and had he been able to firmly resist, had he exchanged stories with Dira in the past, it might not have been this complicated. If only, but now it's too late, Alby can't repeat the time.
After traveling for approximately three and a half hours, finally Dira and Family Om Hendra have arrived at the residence of the deceased parents of Dira. This house is well maintained. Because Dira has asked Mang Asep to take care of it. Even the Mang Asep family lives in this house as a guard and a barber in this house.
" Of the Assalamualaikum, Neng."
" Navaloum, Mang. How are you, Mamang?"
" Thank God, Neng. "
Then Mang Asep also dropped off the items they brought in the family room.
" I'm sorry Neng, where are these suitcases going to be placed?"
Dira also chose a room on the second floor. While Auntie Dwi and On Hendra occupy the room below. Dion was in the guest room for a while.
" Let's bring it ourselves, Mang. Help bring Dira's suitcase."
Then Om Hendra also brought his suitcase to the room he had chosen. So did Dion. And Dira also walked towards the stairs, followed by Mang Asep.
" Mang, can you please, Dira?"
Mang Asep nodded as he smiled politely at Dira.
" Mang, say ma Bik Siti, masakin Dira vegetable asem and sambel terasi, do not forget the fried empal yes mang. Dira wants to eat that. Can you Mang?"
" Could Neng. For a moment. Mamang said to Mamang's wife first."
Dira did not know how much he was sleeping, which he knew, at this time hunger approached him, and made his eyes should be opened. Dira down one by one stairs. He did not see Aunt Dwi and Om Hendra, nor did Dion.
" Bik, buk Siti.."
Dira called his house assistant. Buk Siti approached Dira.
" Yes, Neng. Neng wants to eat now? Let auntie be ready for Neng."
Dira looked around the house. Looks lonely.
" Bik, Auntie and Om where? Dion's sister isn't visible either?"
" Oh.. Mom and Dad were gone, looking for something, he said. While Den Dion was with Mang Asep, he wanted to go fishing, Neng said. Maybe I'll be home soon."
Dira nodded. Then Dira sat down at the dinner table. Buk Siti began preparing food for Dira.
When Dira was enjoying his food, Kak Dion's car seemed to enter the yard. Looked Om and Auntie, out of the car. Then walk to the house, carrying some plastic containing groceries.
" Hey, Honey. You up?"
" Om and Aunt from where? Out shopping?"
" Aunty shopping needs you, sweetheart. Pregnant milk, snacks, and fruits. You're pregnant again, so Aunt won't, Aunt's grandchildren lack anything."
Dira looked at his Tantenya in tears, if Mother and Father were still there, maybe at this time they would do the same. Caring for Dira wholeheartedly, and not wanting to see Dira cry anymore.