
Above the navel is written the name LAILA MAHARANI, whose death today even twenty-five years old means today is the birthday of Orange. At this time mistress Cantika was staring at her best friend's navel, smiling tragically at the ground that had 'swallowed' the body of the beautiful and cheerful woman.
"Lail, how are you, are you okay there...?" asked the mistress Cantika who could not answer from anyone, her hand sowing fragrant flowers on the navel was also storing some red rose flowers there because the lady Cantika knew if Laila was so fond of the flower.
"Lail, I miss you, do you miss me...?" tears began to break on the cheeks of mistress Cantika, a sense of tightness suddenly felt in the chest reminiscing about the events of that night, Laila left when Jingga cried for breastfeeding by her mother.
"Lail, you know after Rama's departure I was almost crazy like Damar but I saw my son who still needed me." continued Mrs Cantika telling me, this time he poured a full bottle of water over the navel.
"i'm strong for them Lail, that's not an amazing thing." continued Madam Cantika telling me, no matter who answered her.
"sometimes I'm lonely Lail, it's hard to live without love like this, I'm afraid I give up Lail.." the deeper mistress Cantika cried, the more deeply, she cried, she could no longer pretend to be a strong woman like she used to do in front of everyone, her children even in front of the world.
"but Lail, you should know that in a moment it will get a new booster in my life, maybe I will soon get a grandchild." said Mrs Cantika, this time a slick smile on her lips.
"Lail, I've fulfilled our promise, I've married one of my sons to your son Jingga.." continued Mrs Cantika again.
The wind blew again, the leaves swayed as if refracting the heat of the afternoon sun, a moment of sadness felt there, the longing of mistress Cantika for her friend who had gone was so great, so great, there are too many memories between her and Laila. A longing that can never again be delivered, a longing that must be kept forever.
"Lail, if you're desperate here you'll be happy, seeing your little baby and Damar grow up to be a tough kid, just like you." Cantika's story goes.
Winning has become a habit if mistress Cantika comes to this place she can spend hours, in this place she can be herself, his true self was so fragile behind a body that looked haughty.
"Lail, I'm sorry if today I told you a lot here because only here I can be myself." cried Mrs Cantika, the woman had stripped off all her haughty natures and all that was left was the fragile side that needed affection left.
"Lail, I promise I will always love Orange, especially now that he has become my son..."
"but Lail's sorry I haven't been able to tell you and Damar about the Orange, I'm still looking for a good time so that the beautiful girl can understand everything...." soar connect mistress Cantika told me a lot of things there.
Longing for someone who has gone is indeed very painful, as hard as trying as far as running but it is all in vain, there is one hand that is more loving, more eternal, and yet it is all in vain, who are more in control of the earth.
*
In that house, Andra left Orange upset, not upset because of the Orange but because Yudha again ignited his emotions at that time. Tens of times Andra had knocked on the door of the room that Yudha was sleeping in hoping that her sister would come out and leave the house, but it seemed that Yudha was not budging.
"just let her go." said Jingga, the woman calmed her husband who looked so emotional at the time.
"didn't he promise to leave today, orange I'm worried if I haven't seen him go with my own eyes, I'm afraid he's hurting you again." Andra said, his hand grabbed the orange cheek that always looked blushing.
"i'll be fine, won't there be a Miss Mirna who comes so I'm not alone anymore." orange's efforts so that her husband is not as worried as that, it was nice to feel because now Andra seems to have been conquered but she did not want to see her husband so look excessive.
"believe me, I'll be fine." said Orange. He tiptoed to give a sweet kiss on Andra's cheek.
Spontaneous Andra was surprised, not expecting to get a sweet surprise from his wife, while Andra was silent when Orange did it.
"go on, I'll be fine." persuaded Orange, she really tried to calm her husband and succeeded.
"you are beginning to misbehave apparently." Now the subject of their conversation began to change direction, no longer about Yudha who never went out of the room to go home but about the surprising sweet orange kiss.
"sorry.." the woman looked down, visibly remorseful at the action she had just taken.
"why apologize, I like, try to do it again." said Andra as she brought her face closer to Orange and pointed at her cheek that had been kissed by Orange.
"ahh hasten to go, your body must have waited, kasian him.." persuaded Orange, he did not want to do it again but he was embarrassed, he was embarrassed, just now he did it by gathering strength and courage in a big enough heart.
"come on Orange.." persuaded Andra. It was funny to see Andra's childlike attitude, whining for a kiss.
"just go later, hurry up..." Orange pushed Andra's body so that the man would go to the office and no longer whine about what he just did.
"yes I will charge later, now I leave first and you heart at home take care of yourself ok." said Andra, said, the man stroked her cheek and left after kissing the woman's hair.
Andra has passed before long Ma'am Mirna came to help Jingga clean up the papili, initially Mbak Mirna felt hesitant because Jingga helped her work, he was afraid that his master knew that Orange would help and he would be stopped.
But after Jingga gave understanding finally Mbak Mirna understood and understood, Mbak Mirna let Jingga do what he wanted as long as it did not endanger his safety working in this house. Mbak Mirna doing kitchen affairs, while Jingga coolly fix the front of the house.
When classy arrived Yudha came out of his room, Orange was shocked and immediately left his job and a little running immediately into the room, and, he was afraid that Yudha did something that could make everyone misunderstand especially when there is no Andra at home even though there is Mbak Mirna but Jingga could not guarantee that Mbak Mirna would be able to help him.
Orange is already in the room, behind the door Orange felt the pounding of his heart passed quickly "God what should I do.." said Orange himself, said, he felt panicked and did not know what to do, which is in the brain of Orange at this time is Andra, he had to contact Andra but use what, using what, her cell phone was taken by Andra and the house phone was broken Andra.
.
.
.
♡♡♡♡