
Monday morning Firas takes Aida to the central BNA bank, while Maira is entrusted to Ms. Poppy. Aida was about to send Maira to Ida's mother, but Poppy's mother had a message to Firas if she wanted to go to Maira's bank to be left at the Poppy Mother's house. Firas sighed. If his mother has a message must be obeyed otherwise he will be angry.
Firas and Aida break into the BNA bank.
“Pak I want to meet with Mr. Tanto,” Aida told bank security named Seno.
“Mbak already made an appointment?” ask Seno.
“Not yet, Sir. But Mr. Tanto was about to meet with me from a year ago,” replied Aida.
“That was a year ago, Ma'am. You should make an appointment again with Mr. Tanto,” Seno said.
Firas was a bit annoyed by the security words.
“Please tell Mr. Tanto, say Aida Kartika Rardjo son of Ms. Maira Puspita came to meet the call of bank BNA,” said Firas with a tone full of emphasis.
“Well, sir,” replied Sena then Sena went inside the bank office.
Fifteen minutes later Sena returned.
“Mbak Aida told you to wait a minute,” said Sena.
Aida and Firas sat on the seats. Suddenly a man was walking but accidentally turned to Aida.
“Mbak Aida?” ask the man.
Aida looked at the man.
“Still remember me? I'm Ricky who bought the car Mbak Aida,” Ricky said.
Aida thought for a moment.
“Oh, Mr. Rcky. What about the car?” ask Aida.
“Alhamdullilah I still wear, Ma'am,” Ricky replied.
“Thank God,” says Aida.
“Mbak Aida, can I have a phone number Mbak Aida?” ask Ricky.
“For what?” aida asked confusedly.
“There is something I want to talk about with Mbak Aida,” Ricky replied.
“About what?” ask Aida.
“About Mbak Aida's son,” Ricky replied
“Maira? What happened to Maira?” ask Aida who is more confused.
“Later I will tell you. Now I have an appointment with people,” Ricky replied.
“Can I ask for a phone, Ma'am?” ask Ricky again.
Firas gave Ricky his business card.
“If there is a need with Aida contact through me,” says Firas.
“Whose father, yes?” ask Ricky.
“I Firas, Aida's boss. Aida now works at my company. So if Mr. Ricky wants to talk to Aida, call me first,” Firas replied.
Ricky read the business card he had in his hand.
“Alright, later I will contact Mr. Firas,” Ricky replied.
“I'm sorry, I'm waiting for people. Let Ma'am Aida, Mr. Firas,” said to Ricky.
“Iya, Mr. Ricky,” replied Aida.
Ricky leaves Aida and Firas. Soon a young man approached Aida and Firas.
“Mother Aida?” ask the man.
“Iya, I,” Aida replied.
“Include me Tanto,” says Tanto.
“Mbak bring required letters?” ask Tanto.
“Bring, Sir,” Aida replied.
Aida gave the required letters. Mr. Tanto looked at the letters one by one.
“Let's come with me,” said Mr. Tanto after being convinced the letters were genuine.
Aida and Firas follow Tanto into a room. Tanto completed the procedures that must be done by the bank.
“It's okay, Sir. I will pay,” Firas replied.
“Alright, Sir. Come with me,” said Tanto.
Firas and Aida follow Tanto to the safe deposit box. There are already officers who will dismantle the safe deposit box owned by Mamah Aida and other bank officers who witnessed the demolition. Then the officers dismantled the safe deposite box, after it was revealed they gave the box to Aida. Aida opened.
Inside the box is a photo of Aida's parents as they were married, then a photo of Aida as a baby, a photo of Aida with her parents and a photo of Aida as a teenager with her parents. Aida shed tears looking at the photos. Under the photo was a folded piece of paper, Aida opened the letter.
Assalamualaikum, th,
Aida my son, how are you?
When you read this letter, you may not be in this world.
Aida my son, don't be sad. Even though Mama is no more. Live with happiness.
Dear Aida, Mamah cannot leave much treasure for you. This is all Mom can put aside for you. Maybe someday you'll need it.
Live happily, my son. May Allah always protect you.
Waasalamualaikum warohmatullohi.
Who always loved you,
Mamma.
“Mood!” exclaiming Aida.
Aida cried while hugging the letter from her mother. Aida sat on the floor.
“Mamah, why did Mamah leave Aida? Aida herself Mamah, Aida herself. Everyone left Aida. Aida only has Maira,” Aida said in tears.
Firas squatted down and rubbed Aida's back.
“Aida, your mom is calm there. Don't be sad anymore. We are always by your side. Me, Maira, Mamah, Dad, Ibu Ida and Pak Aan,” Firas said.
Aida looked at Firas. Firas nodded.
“Not crying anymore! Pity Maira when she sees her mother grieving,’ said Firas.
Aida saw the contents of the box inside there were quite a few sets of jewelry. Maybe his mother had prepared all of this. Aida tries to get up, but because she is still limp she has trouble getting up. Firas helped Aida stand up.
“We go home now,” Firas said.
Firas completes all administration with BNA bank. Firas then brings Aida home. Firas turns Aida into his car. Then he sat Aida in the car seat, Firas got into the car. The car was sliding out of the bank yard.
During the trip Aida just kept quiet while hugging photos and letters from her mother. Firas occasionally looked to the side.
“You ate something?” ask Firas.
Aida shook her head.
“We buy souvenirs for Maira. Maira likes what?” ask Firas.
“Kue,” Aida replied briefly.
“OK, we stopped by the cake shop,” Firas said.
Firas stopped his car in front of the cake shop.
“Down, yuk. I do not know Maira's favorite cake,” said Firas while removing the seat belt.
“No ah, shame,” replied Aida.
“Then why? Afraid of being suspected of my sugar baby?” ask Firas.
Aida looked at Firas. Firas smiled at Aida. He tries to tempt Aida so that Aida does not dissolve in sadness.
“Then cry out,” Aida replied.
“Oh, that's the problem?” Firas opened the dashboard drawer and then took the glasses box from the drawer.
“Wear this! Let's not look out crying,” Firas gives glasses box to Aida.
Aida opened the box, inside it was a sunglasses. Aida looked at Firas.
“Wear!” firas.
Aida wears sunglasses.
“Tuh, does not look out crying right,” said Firas.
“Come, we buy cake for Maira,” invite Firas.
Firas and Aida get out of the car and head to the cake shop. Inside the cake shop Firas bought a lot of chocolate cake for Aida to improve Aida's mood. Not to forget Maira's favorite cake and cake for her family.