Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Goodbye to Saras

"Whatever's going to happen in the future, I can only wish you the best. May you always be happy." said Saras before he entered the boarding lounge.

Kafka did not say anything, he just nodded and smiled, waved his hand at Saras and also prayed his best for the girl's happiness.

However, Saras was once the one who filled his heart, however the girl was once the idol of his heart.

"Be careful." That's all Kafka can say. Saras. Walking with the mother entered the boarding lounge but a call stopped her steps.

"Saras, wait."

He turned towards the sound as well as Kafka, they found Yasinta half-running towards him followed by Gibran behind him. Of course, that made Saras surprised. He wondered, what was the girl at the airport and approached him?

Yashinta's breathing seemed messy when the girl was already standing in front of Saras, she was happy because Saras had not boarded the plane and left Indonesia. He was happy because the girl was still there and he was able to see her.

Yashinta was also relieved because he probably would not regret his life because he had not forgiven the girl.

"Yasinta, how come you're here?" asked Saras who was still surprised by the presence of the girl.

"Why did Saras ask you that?"

"Yas here to say goodbye to Saras, Yas here to nganterin Saras." said the girl who managed to make a smile on Saras' lips.

Even the girl's eyes looked teary, especially when Yasinta touched her arm. "I'm sorry I'm Yashinta?" Saras tried to dare to ask. Yashinta nodded her head, making a smile on Saras lips even though tears fell down her cheeks.

"Yas sorry Saras, Yas wants to make peace with everyone. Yas wants to be happy, Yas also wants Saras to be happy."

"Yas also apologized to Saras." Yashinta at length with tears flowing.

However, he was unable to avoid it, he was once friends with Saras and being nice to the girl would not be a regret in his life regardless of what Saras had done to him.

Basically every human being is not perfect, doing wrong and sin becomes human, Yasinta certainly must understand it.

"Yas I'm sorry Saras" said Yashinta again, making Saras cuddle the girl, hugging Yashinta tightly. He did not think that if this day came to his life, Saras next step might go without regret.

Saras is really about to start a new life after he gets an apology from Yashinta, he feels his life will go a lot better.

"Thanks Yasinta." That's all Saras could say, and Yasinta wiped the water on Saras' cheek. While Gibran looked at the two with the corner of his lips raised, the same was the case with Kafka even though the man was hiding his smile.

After that, Yashinta turned to Mama Saras who noticed them, Saras who realized that and then introduced Yashinta to the mother.

"Well, this is Yashinta, who Saras often tells Mama."

His new life that managed to come out of the restraints of the father can not be separated from Yashinta interference, so the name of the girl he often mentioned in front of the same mother.

"Hi Auntie, how are you?" Yashinta greeted politely. Mama Saras nodded, she seemed moved to see Yashinta recalling how kind the girl had done to her daughter.

"So it turns out you're Yasinta, beautiful." Mama Saras held the girl's chin up at a glance.

"Thank you, baby." this time even Mama Saras grabbed Yashinta's hand and held it. "Thank you for helping Saras so much."

Yashinta nodded, looking at Mama Saras with sincerity. Yasinta wishes the best for what Saras will start out there.

After the matter is over, Yashinta wishes everything was back to normal, he expresses his best prayers and wishes to Saras who is about to leave, then just wave when the girl really passes from before him to welcome new life with new surroundings, new places and of course new stories with new people.

Of the many people who were at the airport that afternoon, three people there seemed to just peek once Saras left. Suddenly the atmosphere becomes awkward, especially Yashinta who does not know what to behave when there is Kafka between him and Gibran.

"You want lunch first?" A more relaxed Gibran tried to melt the atmosphere, apparently offering lunch is not a bad thing considering he has not had lunch and now is the right time for it.

"Come, I know a good restaurant here." Gibran went first, Yashinta and Kafka tailed behind him.

They got out of the airport and got in their cars, about 15 minutes after, Kafka's car following Gibran stopped when they arrived at a restaurant.

It was quite awkward when the three people were sitting at the money table the same. Yashinta who was originally the most chatty and easy to melt the atmosphere seemed to just freeze in place.

While Gibran appears to be playing his phone, he gets a message from Intan telling him that their client is delaying signing a contract extension because Gibran is not present.

Afterwards, Gibran put down his cell phone and watched the two people sitting with him. Gibran understood, the atmosphere did not allow to dissolve in the conversation.

"Yashinta, after this will I take you home or back to school?" gibran asked, making the girl look at him.

Yashinta had a chance to see the watch coiled around her wrist. It feels impossible to go back to school because soon the school will also disband.

"Eu, just go home, Mom."

Gibran nodded, shortly after their order food appeared with some waitresses.

Actually Gibran ordered all the food because the two people refused to choose, so Gibran ordered what he wanted in his message also guessed what if Kafka and Yashinta wanted. Make their tables full of various foods.

"Loe pesen a lot of bamget." comments Kafka.

"You don't know what you want, so I order a lot." the man said indifferently, then picked up the cafeteria menu and looked at Yashinta.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Yas mau–" the girl seemed to think.

"Dimsum aja." Yashinta's answer along with Kafka who first took the dimsum, making the three people at the table peg instantaneously.

Kafka didn't really intentionally take what Yashinta wanted. He just felt no need to pay attention to the interaction of Gibran and Yashinta so that first take food, he did not know if Yashinta would want dimsum.

Slowly, Kafka raised his hand from the plate but Yashinta spoke immediately. "Yas wants a tiramisu." said the girl, not wanting to disturb Kafka.

Gibran smiled and nodded, then picked up the tiramisu Yashinta meant. "Should I buy it again?" gibran asked, but Yashinta shook his head.

"No, no. Yas wants this." The girl didn't seem to mind. To be honest Yashinta is not so hungry even though he has not enjoyed his lunch because he failed to go to the cafeteria, tirmasu alone tastes enough for him.

While Kafka who intends to kindly give up his dimsum and get a rejection from Yashinta did not change the menu. He kept taking the dimmum so that Gibran who saw it handed the fork to Kafka.

But unfortunately, Yashinta reflexes also do the same thing so that silence again occurs between them. Kafka looked at Gibran and Yashinta alternately.

The three stared, while Yashinta and Gibran exchanged glances. Yashinta felt careless because he had done so, Gibran must have felt offended by Yashinta's attitude towards Kafka.

"Ka–Kafka can not use chopsticks." said Yashinta, is a stupid sentence that he told the girlfriend and managed to make him curse himself.

"I know." Gibran replied with a smile, seeming to have no objection at all to what Yashinta did. He then put the fork he wanted to give Kafka, as did Yashinta who did the same.

While Kafka smiled lazily looking at the behavior of the two people. He took a fork with his own hand followed by a tweet.

"That's great" the man spoke softly. But Yashinta and Kafka can still hear it.

Maybe when Gibran stopped the car, Kafka just kept going and didn't have to follow to stop. Kafka felt trapped there.

TB