Trying To Be Faithful

Safes

"Put, I'm sorry for not being able to give you a better home. I'm afraid you'll be angry."

"Yes, Om. Thanks though. It's good too."

"Yeah, we got a nice house." Shaki and Nay look happy.

Cars carrying things arrived shortly after they arrived. Followed by one car that is no stranger in the eyes of Hasna and the children.

"Bun, that's our car." Shaki pointed to the car that used to be used to shuttle him to school.

The car stopped. Asep and his wife go down, followed by a woman with a son who is the same age as Shaki.

Is she that woman?

Seeing them coming, Puput hid behind Raden's body.

"Tea."

Hasna tried to smile kindly at Asep's wife, because as long as they were still sodara, Asep's wife was good. He took his son, named Febi.

"Dede Febi, it's big now. Is it not the same for uwa?" tanya Hasna greeted her nephew. The child was just him because while Hasna was Azam's wife, Febi was still very small.

Hasna looked at the woman. Although his heart ached, he tried to remain calm.

"Teh, we're here for a little need. All of you want to ask for help."

"Seek what, Sep?"

Asep got back in the car, he picked up a pretty big black box.

"Why did you bring the same safe as Azam here?"

Asep.

"Oh, you want me to open it? Wh-wh-what for? Want to get the contents in it?"

"Okay, here."

With a hand trembling with annoyance, Hasna opened the safe whose code only she knew, even Azam himself did not know. It was on a mutual agreement.

"You know what, Sep? This safe code only I know. Azam himself did not know. It's his own wish."

The safe opened, Asep looked and took the contents inside.

He began to sort through the files that were in there.

"What are you looking for?"

"Garden and home tax returns."

"The house that the woman occupied was in the mother, the rest of you are looking for yourself."

Hasna stared intensely at the woman who was Azam's affair with hatred.

"The safe is open, why are you still here. Go."

"Who is he, Tea? You live in this house now?"

"I'm Hasna's husband-to-be, that car, this house belongs to Hasna. You want to know what else?"

Asep and his wife looked surprised, especially when they saw the car appointed by Raden.

"I'm grateful that I got a better man. May you be happy."

"I should have known a long time ago that Azam had another wife. Maybe that way I'll be happy for a long time. Damn why only now, when the person has become a bone. Hey, you. Thank you for taking my place in that family, I'm really sick of being a part of them. Hope you're at home, huh?" Hasna smiled cynically.

"Let's go in. It's not good to be around toxic humans like them."

Hasna pulls Raden's hand into the house. Followed by their children.

"Mother .. That's my car. Why brought mamang? Mama, my car is not to be taken." Shaki ran out as the car Asep was carrying started to leave their yard.

"Shaki, wait!" Airlangga.

Hasna collapsed on the floor. His body went limp, then he started crying. Shamelessly, without caring about the large number of people there.

"Mother, don't cry anymore." The puput approached and hugged his mother. With Akhtia.

"Mante don't be sad anymore. It was a great aunt tauuu .. less is actually. Tante Jambak should be a woman. Or aunty just kick that guy in the safe he's carrying."

"That's heavy to know, brother."

"It's okay, if you get hit by it once."

"That one fell at the feet of the mother of times, Brother."

"Yes too, anyway."

Akhtia and Puput chatted amid Hasna's cries while hugging the woman. Inevitably Hasna also felt amused. He laughed and then came back crying. Puput and Akhtia did the same.

"Dear, here." Raden sat Shaki on his lap.

"Don't be sad anymore because your car was taken by that person. Shaki want a new car?"

Shaki nodded.

"Tomorrow we'll buy a car for Shaki and the big sister. It's not good because you must be angry. We'll buy a little car, okay."

Shaki is doing hi five with Raden.

"Small door two huh, Om?"

Puput and Akhtia laughed.

"You?"

"Don't!"

"Well, look at your mother, you haven't bought it yet turned into a lion."

They all laugh.

After dinner, Raden and his children went home. While Nay and Shaki are asleep, they have Puput lying in the room.

"I go home first, yeah. Don't forget, if there's anything to tell."

"Yes, Mas. Thanks, yeah. Be careful on the road, tell me when you get home."

"really?"

"What?"

"I'll have to tell you when I get home."

"Why? Don't wanna? Okay, it's okay, it's okay."

"Ha ha ha. Sure, I'll tell you soon when I get home. You take good care of yourself here. If we have time to buy home supplies."

"Yes, Mum."

"I'm saying goodbye."

"Hmm."

"Bye. Good night" said Raden, caressing Hasna's head. Hasna waved her hand.

They also left.

After cleaning the body, Hasna went into the room. Laying down next to Nay as Shaki slept one room with Puput. He took a cell phone to check the messages.

Nobody sent anything.

"Why haven't you heard, anyway? Hasn't arrived yet? It's been over an hour. Time yes jammed, it is Jakarta."

"Mas, is it nyampe?"

Not long after, Hasna's phone rang. Raden called.

"Hello, Mum. Is it still on the road?"

"No, I'm home."

"No news, just worry."

"intentionally."

"Ih, why?"

"You see how you react. Want to prove whether I really have to give news or not when I get home."

"Oh my goodness, you are. It can be annoying like this. ck ck ck."

Raden laughing.

"Yes, it's night. Take a break, tomorrow's work, right?"

"Hmm."

Hasna quiet. With Raden. They were both silent for quite a long time.

"Good good night, Na. I love You."

"Night, Mas. Assalamualaikum."

Raden answered Hasna's greeting.

Sorry, Mas. I can't answer your feelings yet. I still don't know my true heart. I don't want to make you just an outlet. Sorry, Mas.