
Erlangga seemed busy tidying up his suit. As he promised last afternoon, tonight he will take Kinara to dinner.
"So go, son?", came the voice of mama behind Erlangga.
"Yes, so ma", replied Farhan in short. Ms. Tria smiled and left her son.
Farhan walked to the front door, seen Pak Wijaya sitting relaxed in the family room accompanied by his mother and Ajeng.
"Ciiieee. Ngabisin parfume as fabrik nih as it seems", goda Ajeng.
Erlangga's eyes stared cynically at her sister who seemed to giggle to herself.
"Whispering", Erlangga ketus response.
"Greetings from mom are as good for Kinara and her family" she said.
Erlangga nodded, he kissed the hands of his mother and father. Not to forget he took to pinch the head of his sister who was the installment.
"Okay, sick tofu", cried Ajeng while standing trying to retaliate.
"Already, you guys are fussing constantly, when did the brother get along with sister?", said their father, Mr. Wijaya, stop the action of Ajeng.
Erlangga smiled triumphantly, while Ajeng looked at her brother's departure with an annoyed face.
'Hopefully he is insyaf if you are married later', please Ajeng in his heart.
It didn't take long, Erlangga had parked his car in front of Kinara's house. He got out of the car, he saw Kinara saying goodbye to his father and mother.
"Be careful, son. Don't be late" mother's message before Erlangga and Kinara pass. Erlangga and Kinara smiled, then said goodbye.
Along the way, Kinara was only speechless. Erlangga did the same thing, sometimes he stole a view through the rearview mirror in the car.
'She always looks beautiful', whispered her heart behind the wheel.
Erlangga and Kinara arrived at the restaurant that Erlangga had booked. Now they are sitting enjoying a meal while watching the view of the city light from where they sit.
"From now on you keep quiet, Ra. Wh why? you're still angry about what happened this afternoon on campus?", Erlangga started to open a conversation.
Kinara tried to smile, "Why not. I'm not angry" he replied briefly.
"I'm sorry Ra. That afternoon, I was really self-absorbed, I failed to control myself, I was too scared and jealous" Erlangga said honestly.
Kinara looked at Erlangga deeply. He knew Erlangga was not entirely wrong.
"I'm sorry, too. Maybe I was wrong, and about Farhan, believe me, I never had anything to do with him. As far as I know him, we're just good friends, that's all. Farhan is a humble person and often helps me, Ajeng also knows about it", Kinara explained.
"Ajeng?", Erlangga asked, astonished.
Kinara nodded her head, "Yes. The three of us have been best friends for a long time. Ajeng knew exactly what Farhan and I were like".
Erlangga sighed, "Oh so. Yeah, we forgot about that. I've apologized to you too. Now we're eating and we're discussing our wedding plans, yeah".
**
Meanwhile Farhan has just parked his car in the garage.
"Capek yes son", Farhan was surprised by the voice of his mother who had been waiting for his arrival.
Mother invited Farhan to sit on the chair on the terrace. There are two cups of rose tea and Farhan's favorite banana sponge cake.
"Mother purposely made this all for me?", asked Farhan. His hands had already started to pick up the tea cups that smelled of roses.
"Yes, you must be tired all day working. This is all your favorite, enjoy" replied the mother with a full smile.
Farhan nodded happily.
"It turns out being a director is heavy, ma'am. Dad was amazing to be able to pioneer the company until it could be as big as now", Farhan's eyes looked up, recalling his father's face.
Again the mother smiled, gently stared at the child's face just the wayangnya.
"Your father was a wonderful man. He is an honest, independent, learner and hard worker. After her departure, the mother learns a lot, struggling to stay alive with her own efforts. Even if your father bequeathed all his wealth, I'd rather you could enjoy it all" mother was seen to reminisce about the figure of a beloved husband who had long abandoned him.
Farhan held his mother's hand. He could see the deep strokes of longing and the hard struggles of life on his mother's face. That's why he never wanted to disappoint his mother.
"Farhan promised to manage and grow our company. Uncle Erwin and Erik have been very good at taking care of the company so far, even now they still continue to support and help Farhan. Farhan also promised to always try to make mom happy", his eyes began to glaze over.
Mother gently stroked her son's head, hugging him warmly.
"Mom believe, son, you can always give your best. Pursue your dreams in Germany, a serious school there and about Kinara, it's okay, make it a lesson so that you get stronger. I've always been proud of you", Mother's words surprised Farhan.
"How do you know about all this?", asked Farhan in confusion.
I smiled, "Your uncle was here, same story mom. Erik conveyed everything to his father. Mom, Uncle Erwin, Erik, we all support you, son. Don't worry about mom, I don't feel disappointed in you. Trust me, if your soul mate, he's not going anywhere. But you also do not close your heart to other good women".
Farhan's tears finally came. The thing he was afraid of even being able to convey to his mother turned out to be known. Farhan was grateful that Uncle Erwin and Erik helped him get this far.
"When are you going to Germany, son?", asked the mother, wiping the tears on Farhan's cheek.
"Next week, ma'am. Would mom be okay if Farhan stayed?", he still convinced himself.
Mother nodded for sure.
"Don't worry about mom, yeah. There's Erik and his family who'll take care of you while you're there" she smiled.
Farhan returned the smile, he hugged his mother tightly. There was always a sense of comfort and calm when nearby, all the problems seemed to disappear just like that every time the mother talked to Farhan.
One week passed, today Farhan was leaving for Germany. His mother, Uncle Erwin, Erik and Bu Sari escorted Farhan to the airport.
Farhan kissed his mother's hand, then hugged her tightly. After that he kissed the hands of his uncle and aunt, Mr. Erwin and Ms. Sari.
"Focus on Han over there. You don't worry about the company, there's an uncle and Erik who take care of it" Erwin said.
"You don't worry about your mother either. Aunty will often visit and accompany him", said Bu Sari, Erik's mother.
"Yes bro. Keep calm, enjoy with your study, okay? as long as there was me, all business was in order and safe", it was Erik's turn to make a sound while holding Farhan's shoulders.
Farhan smiled happily at all the words from his family.
"When you get there, tell me, son. Keep your prayers there, rest and eat well", his mother's last message.
Farhan nodded firmly, he walked over while waving to his family. Although there was a mist in his heart, he decided to remove the fog, rearranging his life in Germany.