True Said Mamah

Chapter 38

All pairs of eyes looked at Septy who was standing by the door.

"Congratulations there? Come on, sit down!" Yuli patted the empty chair next to her.

"Yes, you know Septy. Ntar because you stand still. Not tired of what," Serli chirped and put the cake in his mouth.

"Mmm.. The cake is delicious!" yells.

"Where are you buying it?" asked Serli who was still chewing the cake in his mouth.

"In the box there are times the name of the store," said Yuli, pointing to the box packaging cake that Serli ate.

Serli then read the writing on the cake packaging box.

"Ananda's cake shop." Serli read slowly

"This is the cake shop that hits it again. My mom and my aunt used to order cookies from there. What else if there is a family gathering event, heehhh.nih cake must be there," said Serli reminiscing while laughing.

"Yes, and that cake shop is Anan's shop!" yuli Narrated Serli.

Serli who was about to put the piece of cake into his mouth, came to a halt.

"Seriously? So all this time I actually have liked Anan through the cake made by his shop?!I was just unconscious. Huffh... Sorry Nan, sorry it's all my fault" said Serli regretfully.

"But, vows! Your shop cakes are delicious Nan. Right duh!"

"Hedeehhh...!" Yuli rolled her eyes, astonished by the behavior of her best friend.

"Now he's melancholy too, now he's wry, really! Rara has friends! Somplak, yes... Centil, yes. I'm sure, the gesrek must be the same." Anan sat up while watching Serli who returned to chewing and telling stories, and occasionally chuckling.

While Septy walked up to Rasmi on his bed. Anan turned to Septy.

"I'm sorry, I just got to see the official." Septy smiled at Rasmi and his mother.

"It's okay." Ranti smiled at Septy.

"Oiya, here's a little fruit. I'm sorry, I don't know the official favorite fruit." Septy thrust a plastic bag containing various fruits in it to Ranti.

"Actually do not bother, you come to see the Official, we are happy," said Ranti.

"It's okay aunt. I'm sincere."

"Yes, thank you." Ranti receives the Septy-given fruit, then puts it in the refrigerator.

Septy then asked about the official situation. After that, he joined the sit beside Yuli. They talk about many things, ranging from make up to men's business. Anan who is not too knowledgeable about the topics discussed, only be a loyal listener even though occasionally menahuti questions posed by the three.

Long time they talked, until finally ... .

"Can we talk to you both?" ask Septy to Anan.

Anan nodded at Septy's request.

"We're going to the hospital's garden" Septy asked.

Not yet Anan and Septy stood up from his seat, Yuli and Serli pamit first to Ranti.

"Yes beib, if you want to talk to Anan, by the way. Us first. Yuk Ser!" Yuli and Serli sauntered away from there.

Anan and Septy resigned to Ranti and Rasmi.

And this is where Anan and Septy are. In a garden full of green grass neatly arranged. A variety of flowers also thrive there. Not only that, in every corner of the park, there are several palm trees and mango trees that add to the beauty of the park. So it is only natural that many people who visit the park, including patients who are admitted to the hospital.

"Nan, I personally apologize for my mistakes all along. I know my mistake was fatal. But you want to apologize to me?" Septy started his chat with Anan.

Anan looked at Septy and smiled. "I'm just a human being, and I don't go wrong. If someone sincerely apologizes, then it is our duty to forgive him. God alone is forgiving, what else are we who are just ordinary people." Anan breathed.

Septy looked at Anan. There was a feeling of unbearability in Septy's heart. I don't know what Lexa's going to do, Septy doesn't know. But Septy has promised to help Lexa.

"Nan, there will soon be a birthday celebration of one of the big companies in the city. Wima Group, have you heard of it?"

"O.o..." Anan just rounded his mouth without any spirit.

Septy frowned. "Do you know?"

"Yes. It's Arya's parents' company." Anan looked straight ahead.

"Sir Arya, our lecturer?" ask Septy.

Anan turned towards Septy. "Yes. You don't know?"

Septy shook his head slowly.

"I know Mr. Wijaya and his wife, but I don't know if Mr. Arya is their son" Septy said.

"Then, why are we talking about this?" ask Anan.

"I meant to take you to the show." Septy turned his gaze towards the people around them. Then I looked back at Anan.

"But if you're not willing, I'm not forcing" Septy said, smiling.

Initially, Septy planned to force Anan to attend the event in question. By seducing or inciting, whatever it is. However, getting to know Anan more deeply, makes him worry about what Lexa plans for Anan. This creates a dilemma for him. And to be honest, Septy began to like his friendship with Anan.

"I'll call you. I hope I can attend" Anan said.

"Yes, I'm going home first." Septy got up from his seat, then stepped off leaving Anan alone on the park bench.

For some reason, Septy felt possessed by fear and anxiety.

"Hopefully Anan could not attend the event," muttered Septy as he sat down along the road to the parking lot.

Anan continued to pay attention to Septy's steps until he drowned in the crowd of people passing by.

"Woii!!!" Rara who screamed and hit Anan's shoulder made Anan shocked and rubbed his chest.

Anan. "Raraa!" peekik Anan was upset.

"Partially, you're dumb. Think what?" ask Salma.

"Nothing" said Anan, shaking his head.

Rara and Salma sat to the left and right of Anan. They reminisce about their college days.

In a hospital not far from the park. A middle-aged man noticed Anan. He just took his wife who works there.

"Actually, who's that girl? Why do I feel so unfamiliar with him? And, why would I feel such a great longing to see it?" his inner.

Raka who was also in the same place as the middle-aged man, followed his gaze.

"What's wrong with sir? Do you like that girl? Ah, naw. That's not possible. The master is a man who is loyal to the mistress, and loves his family very much" Raka murmured.

"Sorry sir, can we leave now?" ask Raka.

"Oh, yes. We're leaving now."

Raka drove her vehicle away from Sandrs Hospital, but her master's bead never stopped staring at Anan who was in the park. And that can not be separated from the observation of Raka.

"Hopefully my mind is wrong." Raka is back.