
The woman Sherin called Tira was getting shocked, she looked at Sherin in confusion. While Sherin smiles wryly, Tira's silence makes Sherin even more convinced that she is the woman who once abandoned herself and Kael.
Despite years gone by, she still could not forget her mother's face. From the age of Kael one year, Tira began to not care. After two years, Tira did not return. Where was the woman who gave birth to Prisha?
In the ten year old boy's mind, there was only one question. When will her mother return? He longs even though the mother is always indifferent to his existence. But, the longer the miss it turns to hate.
Now, the woman was in front of him, crying beside the grave of the child he had left years ago. So, what's he here for now?
“You know where?” is from tira asked in a trembling voice, her head lowered. The woman's clothes look shabby, even though as Sherin remembers, Prisha's mother always wears expensive clothes.
“Not your business I know from where. I just wanted to ask, what are you here for?” Sherin asked back, the tone was so cold that it made Tira feel depressed.
“I ... I only visited my son's grave, is it wrong?”
Sherin smiled cynically. “Oh ... You still consider him your son? Then where have you been all this time? Many years disappeared, then after he died you just appeared?!”
There were a lot of questions in Sherin's mind, but she didn't want to know too much. It will only make his heart ache. No different from Sherin, Tira also has many questions. Who did Sherin know that she was Prisha's mother?
“I ... I don't mean to leave my daughter alone,” the woman said.
Sherin screeches. Suddenly Kael interrupts and leaves Sherin shocked.
“You guys why the fuss? Do you guys know each other?” ask the young man.
“Kael ... ” Sherin can't say.
“Whose you?” Kael turned to look at Tira.
“Nobody, unimportant!” timpal Sherin quickly, afraid that the status of the woman made Kael surprised.
“Then why is he here?” Kael asked more and more.
“I only visited my son's grave.”
Hearing that Sherin glared sharply at Tira, while Kael increasingly did not understand. The young man got closer, following Ravin, Anika and Meylin behind him.
“Who's your daughter? Was he buried here?”
Sherin tries to threaten Tira through the eyes, but Tira seems to not understand. The middle-aged woman smiled instead, she crouched down and rubbed the gravestone inscribed with Prisha's name.
Kael glued, trying to digest Tira's words. Then, the middle-aged woman stood up and looked at them all in turn.
“You also want to visit him?” tanyakanya.
“Enough! You better shut up!!” crop Sherin.
“Wait! What does it mean you call her your daughter?”
“You know? Prisha is my biological daughter, I was surprised to find out she died in an accident. But, I just got here today—”
“Shut!!” sent Sherin, the woman was shocked while Kael felt lightning had struck him in broad daylight.
“A— Your mother sister Prisha?” ask Kael. Tira nodded enthusiastically.
Kael seemed unable to support his own body, his legs felt limp until he almost fell if Sherin did not help him. Obviously Kael's unusual reaction astonished Tira.
“Ja .. so, you are my mother?” ask Kael lirih.
It was very desirable for Sherin to drive the woman away, but it would leave the people there astonished by her strange demeanor.
“Your mother? Who are you?” apparently Tira did not know her own son, Kael.
“Do you not know him? He is your own son. Her biological sister Prisha!” sherin at the end of the sentence.
“What?! My son?! He's my son, Kael?” tira's eyes opened wide, a single tear escaped and she looked at Kael with a haru look and guilt.
“El, we'd better go home. Don't be too long here, soon it may rain.” Sherin helps Kael stand up, not one step they go, but Kael refuses.
“Wait! I wanted to ask him something ... ”
Sherin shook his head quickly. “No need! Why ask him? Just let him spend the rest of his life feeling guilty for abandoning his son.” Sherin's words are sharp, but Kael won't listen to Sherin.
The young man remained standing looking at a middle-aged woman who was crying. She was his mother, the first real mother to be seen after seventeen years.
The young man approached forward, Sherin who could not get in the way could only massage her temple. Dizzy, Ravin approaches and tries to calm Sherin down despite the many questions in her mind about this incident.
“I'll only ask one thing. Please answer honestly and clearly! Back then, why did you leave us and never come back?”