This Story is called Love

Chapter 24 Return

Qanita, Rafay and Syiffa are enjoying dinner. There was no conversation between the three until Syiffa asked Qanita.

“So who came deck ?”

“Hmm, Andri kak.” Qanita answered and drank the water in her glass.

“Andri who ?” Ask Rafay.

“Assistant Arsenes mas.” Syiffa.

“Ngapain him Anit ?” Rafay asked with a full glance.

“Maaaas, don't want to know.” Syiffa said she stopped her husband who seemed to be interrogating his sister-in-law.

“Kan just want to know aja dek.” Rafay defended himself.

Qanita just stared flatly at the couple. “There's been a talk.”

Getting an answer from Qanita, both of them were silent and finished their food.

The time has shown at 23:00 but Qanita's eyes have not been closed. He was thinking about what Tria said this afternoon which made him think whether he was too selfish and did not want to listen to Arsen's explanation.

But did not he have an explanation from Arsen also from Tria earlier. What still makes him confused. He must make a decision immediately.

“Do not know, I want to sleep only.” Then immerse yourself behind the blanket.

This morning Qanita was getting ready to go to the office, when in fact today is Saturday, she could have comforted herself. But he realized his duties were piling up on his office desk.

“Kak, like Anit later see the house that will be paid it first after work.” He told the two people with him to enjoy breakfast.

“You so buy home ?” Ask Rafay.

“Iya mas.”

“Iya, but ntar you tidakin well, if you return late.” Syiffa.

“Iya kak.” Said Qanita and immediately finished her breakfast.

***

From when he arrived at the office he was busy with maps in front of him and occasionally open an email and also type something on the computer. Without realizing it, time has passed, and has shown the lunch hour.

“Pantes aja my stomach already sounds, it turns out it's been clock as early as.” He muttered and left the room to pray first.

After performing the prayer he intends to go to the canteen, but he remembered that on Saturday the office canteen is not as crowded as ordinary days, then certainly the food was not so diverse. He considered where he would eat, and decided to eat meatballs not far from his office, he also planned to go home. Qanitapun set foot to the room and clean up the equipment and office.

Now he is sitting in a meatball stall that he likes, taking HP and looking for contact housing agents to be purchased. Then send a message that you want to see the house once again before you decide to buy.

After enjoying the meatballs, he drove his motorcycle home. The location of the housing is not far from the office or home of his parents. The bike stopped at one front of the house, he really liked the concept of the house. Although there are some parts that do not describe him, but it can be renovated.

From inside the house were two women waiting for him, then he walked towards the yard and greeted the two women. For a long time they discussed until finally Qanita decided to buy and will soon complete the administration.

They separated in front of the house to be bought by Qanita, he looks confused where to go, because he did not want to go home to his parents and also his brother's house. A second later he put on a smile indicating where to go, and started running his bike. Apparently he was going to go to the beach to calm his mind and heart.

Arriving at the beach, which he thought would be quiet otherwise. He remembered that it was Saturday and it was certain that people would spend their time on vacation with their families. Even so, he still walks alone on the beach, while allowing his feet in the waves.

After feeling enough to play kotatai soon he returned to the place where his bike was parked. Again, he thought about where to go. Long enough to think and with a heavy heart decided to return to the home of his parents. He also misses his house.

***

“Assalamualaikum.” Salamnya when in front of the house.

“Waalaikumussalam.” A woman answered her greetings from inside the house, and there was a ringing of steps towards the source of the voice.

“Anit darling. Already home.” Maya greets her daughter with a big smile.

“Iya bu.” Then kiss Maya hand “other where bu ?”

“Price darling, they go for a walk he said.” Maya's speech precedes Qanita's.

“Hmm, car pantesan father no.” His ideal. “Anita in the room first yes ma'am, earlier Anit abis ngantor because.”

“Iya darling.” A smile Maya unceasingly gave. “Welcome back darling.” His inner.

***

After cleaning herself in the room Qanita returned down the stairs that led her to the kitchen to help the mother.

“There can Anit help bu ?”

“You ready just the tableware dear, this is ready to be finished kok.” Maya.

Qanita just nodded and did as ordered by Maya “Kok they have not returned bu ?”

“At the very least, son.” Without looking at Qanita while busy cooking. “You have told your brother that you are coming home?” Tanya Maya was walking towards Qanita who was sitting at the dining table seat, after finishing her cooking.

“Already bu.” Qanita.

“Why else ?” Maya asks back who saw Qanita's face being bent.

“Hmmm, yesterday Andri and Tria to the house sister Shi bu.” Say it with a soft.

“Contin ?”

Lagsung alone Qanita told what she heard from Tria yesterday about her relationship with Arsen that was over.

“So that's why you came home because it was ?” Ask Maya.

“Iya dear, the girl is right. Give him a chance, don't punish him like this, everyone deserves a chance. Allah always forgives His repentant servant whatever we want as His fellow creatures.” Maya gives understanding and looks at her daughter's face.

“Anit is trying it bu, hope it can.” Honestly speaking.

“Sini.” Maya carries Qanita in her arms. “Denger said this mother yes son, as someone who knows you from childhood until now. I know you're good, and you're willing to sacrifice for the people you care about. Your current problem is only a small part of the problem in a relationship son, you have listened to the explanation is not ?” ask Maya.

“It's been bu, but according to Anit he was wrong in this.”

“Listen darling, it's not about who's wrong who's right son, but it's about who's able to lower the ego so as not to over-control yourself. Do you love each other?”

Qanita only heard Maya's words without any intention of answering.

“You have also heard the explanation from Tria as well right ?”

“Iya is already bu.”

“Not that you said Tria said that you're the only one in her heart?”

“Iya ma'am, she said so.”

“Ya. Already explain now ?” Maya asks and holds her two shoulders.

Qanita simply commented a smile and looked at her mother's two beads.

“Assalamualaikum.” There was a male voice coming from the front of the house.

“Waalaikumussalma.” Qanita and Maya answered simultaneously.

Qanita's step invites him to meet the person who is in front of the house. As expected, the three men who were left with him were shocked to see that Qanita had returned. While Qanita gave a smile that was so sweet that her dimples were visible.

“Kaakaaak.” Peek Nazeen and run hugging Qanita.

“Iya it's me.” He said while stroking his sister's head.

“I miss tau, this house is like less color no sister.” Nazeen said without any intention of taking off his embrace.

“You should get used to yourself. Qanita.

“Kok did not see his motor brother?” Fateeh asked and kissed Qanita's hand.

“Ku taro beside earlier.”

Fateeh just nodded and pulled the back of his sister who still hugged Qanita “Udaaah, snot out tuh.”

“Ihhh paan sih.” Then walk towards the middle room and ahead of Fateeh.

“Dad.” Seeing Abdillah who had been staring.

Abdillah just stretched out her hands, Qanita immediately buried her face into the chest of the father.

“Sorry well, sorry Anit.”

“No dear, already, this is over. Forget.” Abdillah.

***

Abdillah's family is enjoying their dinner without a sound. But Qanita opened the conversation on the sidelines of his kunyahan.

“Yeah, Anit so buy a house the other day. It was after Anit clay's office again and in the next few days Anit will complete his administration.”

“Kakak so buy it home ?” Ask Nazeen.

“Iya Zeen, but Monday can only be taken care of.” Qanita.

Abdillah just smiled and nodded approving of her daughter's decision. And so did Maya.

Dinner was over, Qanita was in her room and as usual she was staring at the night sky accompanied by stars and faint cloud-covered moonlight. Again, Tria's words running through her head were also coupled with the mother's speech this afternoon.

With his feet down the stairs from his room, he spread his gaze in the middle room.

“Buu, Anit takes a moment out well.”

“Where to ?” Ask Maya.

“Come out, just a minute kok bu.”

“Iya. Don't be long.”

“Iya ma'am. Assalamualaikum.” Pamit Qanita's.

“Waalaikumussalam.”

***

Arsen was at his favorite cafe. If all this time accompanied by Royyan also sometimes Zacky, but now choose only sendri. He sat alone in the corner and his gaze was blank.

“I'm tired of kayak gini keep.” He muttered, the lips of the cup touched with his index finger and his index movements followed the lips of the cup.

He violently landed his body in a chair. “Mau this difficult mengelupain.” He echoed again with his eyes closed.

“I'll stop and forget you.” It was still audible and filled with emphasis.

“Serious ?” Ask someone who is behind her at the moment.