
Taqa walked behind the mother, holding the hand of the father-to-be. Even the little boy went back and forth looking at Mr. Arya's face in order to give his best smile.
"Why, Taqa?" ask Arya sir.
"Taqa is glad I finally have a father soon" the boy said honestly.
Arya then squatted in front of Taqa, "you can't say that, all this time 'Taqa has a father," he told his future son.
Meanwhile, Yasmine had already arrived at the living room. From where Yasmine stood, she could see her parents the arrival of two very dear people. Yes, he still loves both of them, so he chose to leave the two men.
He could see how difficult it was for the woman who became a friend and had become his honey, his sitting looked troubled, his stomach was bigger than his stomach when pregnant first.
He smiled, inwardly giving thanks for the prayer he always prayed. To where, the netra and the netra of the friend meet each other's eyes. Until a murmur was heard coming out of Alifa's mouth.
"Yayas" he said, making the three people sitting there look over.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Yasmine accompanied by a sweet smile at the end of her sentence.
"Mother! Wait for me with Dad!" taqa shouted from outside.
It's like slow motion all moving very slowly. From Alfin who waited for the voice of the child who said things about the father, to Alifa who was very curious about the little boy who after that day made him feel homesick for him.
Also Ilyas' father and Radiah's mother are curious, with the figure of the father in question the grandson. Not with Yasmine. She turned her head with a big smile, waiting for the child and.
"Mother, why don't you wait for me to be with Aryan's father?" ask the boy again. Now he has arrived in front of the mother with a happy face, still holding the hand of the new father-to-be.
Mr. Arya smiled clumsily, "sorry, mb--"
"I'm sorry, Mas. I forgot to wait for you. So enthusiastic I want to know you to mom and dad," said Yasmine trimmed the sentence that Arya would say.
Arya nodded confusedly, but she kept smiling. From the couch, mom and dad approached. "Son Arya, MaSyaa Allaah, come on in," mother.
"Yes, come. I introduce you to my son who has never met you" said Dad.
Yasmine smiled and nodded, while Arya then greeted the two middle-aged. "Assalamu'alaikum, Mr. Bu. Sorry for not telling.
"Wa'alaikumsallam, it's okay, come on." I embrace and invite the man who can understand the purpose of his arrival.
While Yasmine now holds the child's hand to get closer to the sofa.
"Mas" Arya told Alfin.
His hands stretched out, but never accepted by the opponent. Alfin even stayed in place by back and forth swallowing a rough saliva. For a long time, he should have been sincere, and of course he has accepted this situation. But in reality, he still felt the pain of knowing there was someone who could take his place in the hearts of his ex-wife and son. First child.
"Ekhem," Yasmine cleared her throat so fast, that she made Alfin wake up and shook Arya's hand.
"Alfin," he said with a stiff smile.
Now, it's the turn of two women who haven't seen each other in a long time. Standing face to face, looking at each other with a smile that expands, but with tears that accompany.
"How are you?" ask the two friendly women at the same time.
The two laughed, "as you can see," again their answers were the same. With the laughter coming out.
Then without waiting for long, the two women hugged each other. Their cries grew louder, making anyone join touched by the meeting of the two friends. A meeting that has been so long overdue, two women who used to be very close and had to be separated for a reason.
For a long time the two women who are now called ex-honey hugged with tears that came out. To make the four others sitting there shed tears, rubbing the corner of their eyes. There was only one child who did not understand the meaning of the mother's cries and someone who he should call mother.
Then, Yasmine unraveled the embrace and knelt down. He rubbed that big stomach. "Hello, mother's children" he said. "Well, son, in my stomach. Take good care of your mama, do not be naughty, your mama is small, do not let your mama tired. You can just get tired of loving your father. Oh, yes .. want to see Brother Taqa no," Yasmine turned to look at the son.
"Here, Taqa, look at her sisters" Yasmine's hand waved to the son.
His son shook his head, "sorry mom, I don't want to" he said quietly.
"Already, Yas. Come here stand up, I still want to hug you," said Alifa to the friend who is still kneeling in front of his big belly.
Then, Yasmine stood up and invited the pregnant woman to sit down. The movements of the two can not be separated from the sight of someone who glimpsed, at a glance turned towards the son who sat clinging to a man who seemed to know, for what his arrival.
"Already, the melow, now we talk that makes us happy, everything is happy, is not it" said the mother.
Yasmine nodded and smiled widely. "Yes, Mom was right. We're happy, but .. we're really happy Mom, I'm just there" he said.
"Let's have a drink first, Arya boy, Alfin boy. Come Alifa ... Dear Taqa, here with Grandpa," said Ilyas' father.
"it just so happens that Yas, you come with Alfin and Alifa also just arrived," continued Ilyas' father.
"Oh, huh?" yasmine asked Alifa.
Alifa nodded, "yes. I thought you'd be here a long time, and you'd meet me. So, I'm waiting at home. But in fact, until I got here, you weren't around. But ... thank God, we met also today," he said at length.
"I'm sorry, that day ... Taqa asked to go straight home, already missed he said with Mas Arya," he said with a laugh that sounded made up. To make Arya frown in wonder. However, he could understand why Yasmine said that. Moreover, from earlier the man saw a strange look from the face of a man who did not immediately shake a helping hand from him.
"What, she ...?" tanya Alifa hung with a very shrewd tone.
Yasmine smiled even more, then nodded. "Just pray, hopefully this is the last one for me and him" he said.
"He ...," said Alifa again hanging. And Yasmine nodded back.
"May you reach heaven" said Alifa without power. He shed tears again, then hugged his friend. Not expecting, long time no see, now the two are in different circumstances. But of course already with the news that looks happy.
I don't know someone who's down, smiling but hurt.