
"Mom, I just want to move to Bandung."
Nasya spoke in the middle of a dinner with his father and mother.
Of course the request was surprising, to make Adrian choked on food that had just been chewed. Mira immediately gave me a glass of water to drink.
"We talked about it yesterday, didn't we? Daddy's gonna put your son in Daddy's family card and Mommy's! Don't worry they think your son is wrong!" adrian said, can not be separated by trying to calm his daughter.
"Not about that, Dad! This child is not the result of an act outside of marriage. Obviously this is Arka's son, it's just..—"
"What?"
"I want Arka not to know that this is her son, she's just going to be my son." Nasya.
Adrian took a deep breath, then exhaled violently.
"We can't be like that, if boys are okay. What if the child is a girl? We obviously need her real father to get her married someday!" adrian resolute.
Silence, then there was the sound of the clinking of a spoon clashing with a plate once. Adrian was the source of the sound.
"But if you're not ready, you can prepare yourself to tell Arka."
Fresh wind as if blowing inside Nasya's body, he finally had a chance to start a new life. The plan that has been compiled by himself will run as he hopes.
"Thank's, Dad!"
After dinner, they rushed into their rooms. Nasya enthusiastically prepared the suitcase and put most of his clothes inside. Taking cash that has been stored in its storage.
"Hopefully this is enough" Nasya muttered as he stuffed the sum into a small tote bag.
The night passed so quickly that the sun was shining again when a girl was loading a suitcase she had prepared last night into the trunk of a car.
"How long will it take?" mira asked, astonished, looking at the large suitcase that her daughter was carrying.
"Maybe a little long, Mom, but don't worry! I'll be fine and take care of myself!"
"Don't forget to check the content if it's more than 1 month!" mira's message, which was directly influenced by Nasya.
They take their daughter to a faraway place, but are not so worried because Adrian the head of the house has sent someone who is very confident secretly to watch every day Nasya.
Armed with a small villa owned by Adrian in bandung, of course Nasya will not be confused looking for a place to stay.
Just about to go back inside the house, the roar of a different and foreign car engine was heard by the ears of the couple who were no longer young.
"You don't go in! Because I want to give you something very important!"
The voice was familiar, after 1 month the owner of the voice often visited without being invited.
"Mrs Ekasatria, any need you come here? Not enough to destroy your own child's household?" Mira responded cynically.
Aisha got out of her car and stepped in the style of a queen who had just won the race.
"Just be calm, after this you will not find me visiting again without being invited. Accept it, it's all done!" handing over the brown envelope, proudly without saying anything else Aisha immediately re-entered the four-wheeled vehicle that Arka used to wear.
Mira and Adrian glanced at each other, snatching the envelope from Mira's hands, the man over 50 years old immediately opened it.
He held onto his chest, a little shocked by the writing of his letter.
"Arka and Nasya officially parted ways?" adrian said, almost half whispering, in disbelief.
Seizing the letter, Mira was as shocked as Adrian. Just planned to fix their relationship, but the plan had to run aground prematurely.
"I can't believe this!" exclaim Mira with a soft tone of voice.
"The truth is in sight, even right within my grasp."
Embracing his wife, Adrian put her into a crib as a soft sobbing began to sound.
"I think Arka really wants to hang on after she's all night sitting in front of the gate of our house!"
...****************...
"Nasya Widiatama you want to know that data, Ka?"
Arka nodded her head enthusiastically, while the white-clothed woman who served to treat the sick people stretched out her hand, giving a long white envelope.
Arka with trembling hands and high curiosity received it.
Deg—
Slowly Arka opened it, her hands trembling again even her feelings were not enough.
Slowly, until the contents of the envelope are now out.
Arka unfolded by the fold of the paper, it was really thrilling for him. I hope what he expects is written.
His eyes traced every word written in black ink, until at the end, he immediately brushed the paper*s. Tears escaped wetting his eye sockets.
Wiping tears with her thumb, Arka immediately left the room carrying the paper still clasped in her hand.
"I'll pick you up!" he said firmly, with quick steps. Entering the white car and driving it fast.
He is now in the spacious courtyard of the Widiatama family home, pressing the bell many times until the occupant of the house shows his face.
"Congratulations?"
"Where's my wife and son, Dad?"
Astonished, Adrian did not understand the man who had the status of his former daughter-in-law knew from where about the pregnancy Nasha.
"You're wrong, she's your ex-wife!" Adrian chuckles, cynical.
"Dad, answer me, where are Nasya and our child-to-be?"
"You've parted with him, don't look for him anymore! He was happy with his new life!" Adrian. From behind, the hostess appeared.
"When have we been apart?"
Mira who had not yet opened her voice went back inside, before long had already been outside with a piece of paper in her hand.
"Your mother, she gave this to us this morning! Do you want to dodge again? Obviously, this letter will only appear if you sign the farewell letter!"
Mira throws the letter in Arka's face.
He took the letter, read it carefully.
"Mom, Dad, I swear I never signed any letter! Even I tore it in front of Mama as she gave it to me! I don't want to part with Nasya!"
"You kidding me?"
"No! I can prove it!"
Arka pulled out her phone, called someone in a very formal tone of voice.
"I need a check in a letter, can you come to Widiatama's house?"
Before long, the phone is done.
"Mom, Dad, if I'm proven not to sign the letter, please let me see Nasya!" pinta Arka, looks like an offer.
A couple of husband and wife was so glancing, then gave a response that really made Arka a little happy.
Within half an hour, the person on Arka's phone was already sitting together in the living room. His eyes with glasses examined the farewell letter that Aisha delivered this morning.
"It's a fake letter,"
"What?!" said Mira, shock.
"Who gave you this letter?"
"Aisha Ananda Ekasatria,"
"You can take him to court, because it's obviously a forgery!"
"Mom, Dad, now let me meet Nasya!"
"Find him, find him, if you find him, then I won't forbid you anymore!"
"meaning?"
"Nasya was gone this morning."