
All those who are sad are trying hard again. They do everything to forget everything that just happened.
"Dad, Shandy and the Princess why haven't you returned yet?" Tarisya looked anxiously at the door of his house.
The day is getting darker, but the presence of the child and grandchild is still not visible until now.
"Maybe soon they will arrive, Shay." replied Mr. Wilson trying to calm the wife.
"Assalamualaikum.." before long the voice of the boy and also the adult woman who had just arrived at the doorway of the house.
"Waalaikum salam.." said Tarisya and her husband.
The smiles on Ruth's and Princess' faces never receded. They developed even wider smiles when they saw two parents who welcomed their arrival.
"Finally you're home too, honey. It's almost night, not good for your gestational age, son." Tarisya showed his attention very sincerely.
Ruth smiled and replied as if she was okay. "Good, Mother. We go in first. Father.." he said, saying farewell to his father and his mother.
Ruth promised that from today on, she would be fine. There's nothing to cry about anymore. Dava's departure seemed to have brought all the wounds in his heart. Wasn't the farewell she wanted all along. Separate from one-stop residence.
"Go get Mama back, son. In a moment we will be ready for dinner." said Tarisya with a weak voice to the Princess who was about to step up to the mama who first entered her room.
"Yes Grandma." The princess smiled and answered obediently.
Not long ago, finally two women who had just left the house this afternoon had now returned.
"Assalamualaikum." he said greeting when a husband and wife were seen in the house.
"Greetings walaikum...Uh Sarah? A wuri? Let's go in." A warm welcome was received by both.
It was clear on their faces so big that they were anxious because of the departure of Dava.
"Is everything right? What made Dava leave?" Sarah asked as if she was unsure of what she had just heard.
Everyone who heard was so sad.
"It's all happened, Dad. It's not whose fault.but Dava just wants to forget his mass. Mommy is sure, that's the problem." said Tarisya confidently.
"Mother, Dad...Mommy." The joint that had just arrived together with Dina also greeted everyone in the house.
"Bereson, how? You didn't find him?" Tarisya was so enthusiastic to see the arrival of Jendi with his wife.
Joints shook slowly, some places he had gone, but still did not find Dava's whereabouts.
Everyone who was talking in the house did not realize that in the kitchen this afternoon there were three different women who were engrossed in cooking activities.
"Dear, what do the carrots want?" asked Ruth who saw the little hand of the Princess cutting the absurd orange-colored vegetable.
"This is mah, Putri want to make a star like that on youtube..but how difficult is it?" the chirps are full of curiosity.
Mbok Nan who heard it could only chuckle shook his head.
"Hem..purely there was the act." lirihnya anxious.
Ruth smiled patiently and took the vegetables from the child's hand.
"Make it like this. If it's in the form of living cut thin-thin already so right, dear?" Seeing the work of the mama, the Princess clapped her hands cheerfully.
"Yes.we did it, Mah. Thank you, Mamah." the little boy hugged the mama's delight.
They returned with cooking again.
Until the time has shown seven o'clock at night, all the simple but very tempting dishes began to be arranged on the dining table.
The family who was sitting in the family room to the surprise when they saw the figure of a woman carrying two bowls of side dishes in her hands and then arranged at the dining table. Ruth is fine at the moment. Of course it made everyone stare in disbelief at the figure of Ruth up ahead.