You're Me She

You're Me She
100. Where are you now?



"Why are you going to Switzerland?" Banyu asked by phone, as Putra was walking to the waiting room of the plane that would take him to Zurich, Switzerland.


"There's a' business',"


"What business?" Ask Banyu again.


"There's a customer there who's a bit fussy."


"You're kidding."


"No,"


"You're using company money?"


"Yes," Sahut Putra chuckled.


"The teaching abyss!"


"Hahahaha once in a', let me conquer this customer. Do you know how much to buy?"


"How much?" Ask Banyu curiously.


"Try me to ask."


"Keep, what's for you?"


"I'm just playing guessing the same a'a."


"Basasar gelo's sister."


"Hahahaa... See you a', what do you want?" Putra asked as he moved from his seat after hearing a call from a loudspeaker for passengers to Zurich, Switzerland.


"No, if you want to buy your niece, it's okay. If I just want you to be safe."


"Well a', thank you. Oh, yeah, my plane's gonna take off soon."


"Yes, be careful."


"Yes a', greetings to Tasya and my handsome and beautiful nieces. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Ok, Wa'alaikumussalam," said Banyu.


The son ended the phone call. Then he stepped towards the boarding gate that would take him to the plane he was about to board.


The trip to Zurich, spent approximately twenty-nine hours. The son will spend one night on the plane before he lands in the city of Zurich.


The son sat on a bench corresponding to his boarding pass number, after he had stored his suitcase in the cabin baggage. Then he opened his bag and looked at the photo of Eijaz which he now keeps in his cell phone.


"You look a lot like me Eijaz." His inner.


The plane began to move from Soekarno-Hatta Airport, Cengkareng, after waiting for flight preparation for about half an hour. During that time the Son continued to look at the photo of the baby, which he had only realized the existence of the boy.


"How come they hid Eijaz from me?" The Son again. Not to blame Alia and Anton. Only, he felt disappointed by the fact that he accidentally knew it.


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A boy ran in the backyard of his house which grew a fairly large grass. The boy was playing with a very agile little cat. While his mother was cool sitting on the porch with a glass of warm tea and also a laptop that lit up in front of him.


The birds chirped and moved from the branches to the branches of trees that grew in the backyard of the house. The house looks so beautiful, even though it is located in the city of Zurich, Switzerland. Seen once the house still carries the culture of Indonesia, the home country of the owner of the house. In the house there are several chairs made of teak, from Jepara. As well as wall hangings made of woven fabric from northern Sumatra. Not to forget some decorations located in the glass cabinet and also on the display table. There is a replica of the rumah gadang which is neatly packed in a rectangular glass. There are also shadow puppets and some statues that symbolize from various regions in Indonesia.


"It's so annoying this supplayer!" Alia muttered with a visibly irritated face, after she read an email from a furniture supplier that she ordered to fill her fifth branch office in the country.


Brakkk..!


Alia turned to Eijaz who had just hit a neatly arranged flower pot on the edge of the garden.


"Oh my god, are you ok?" Alia said as she approached Eijaz who looked injured on her elbows and knees.


"I'm ok mommy." The boy grimaced with the pain of the wound he received from the incident.


"Eijaz, you have to be careful."


"Yes mommy, I accidentally ran towards the pot, so I ran too fast and hit the pot. I'm sorry mom, the pot's broken." The boy looked very sorry.


"Mommy doesn't care about the pot, which is important you're okay. Let's clean the wound." Alia reached out her hand and was greeted by Eijaz. They went to the living room, after Eijaz sat on the sofa, Alia went to take the P3K box, to treat the wounds suffered by the child alone.


After treating Eijaz's wounds, Alia looked at her son closely. Then he gently kissed Eijaz. His affection exceeded anything to Eijaz. Eijaz was a wound-treater, tired and stressed for Alia. He could not imagine if he had aborted the boy while still in the womb.


After finding out she was pregnant, Alia had felt shaken, until Devonna advised herself to abort the womb only, considering her age is still very young and she was still just in college. Because she only realized she was pregnant after 3 months, Alia was stunned when she saw a fetus growing in her womb through the USG monitor screen.


Alia initially agreed to Devonna's speech which directed her to abort the womb. But somehow he began to worry and ask for time to decide the abortion operation.


Alia was depressed thinking about it. Until the fourth month, he miraculously felt a smooth movement in his stomach. Since then, she has read a lot about pregnancy. Alia began to invite her mother to talk. Playing with her fetus even though it was still in her stomach. Gradually Alia began to feel happy, until she decided to just maintain the pregnancy.


News of him defending the fetus was briefly about by Anton. Even Anton had to go to Switzerland just to force Alia so that he aborted her womb. Anton would not have the grandson of the son of a bitch he hated so much, the Son. But Alia did not care, she was a mother who had a soft heart. Until finally Anton resigned. Inevitably he accepted Eijaz to be a part of his life.


Realizing that she was a single parent, Alia set up a small business, to take care of the needs of her life and Eijaz, who had just been born into the world. Alia is a strong woman, she does not want to just sit on her two parents who are now happy in Jakarta. Although Anton's property will certainly be his, Alia still tries to live by her own efforts. Alia tried to make up for all her folly successfully and remained responsible for the results of her deeds, namely Eijaz.


"Mom, man,"


"Yes?" Alia regained her senses from her daydream.


"How's daddy's face?"


The deg!


Ser!


Alia's blood rippled, her heart racing. Only this time did he hear such a serious question from Eijaz.


"Why are you asking me that, baby?" Alia asked carefully.


"I saw my friends at school, they had mom and dad. Why don't I?"


"Everything?" Ask Alia.


"Yes, not everything. But, many have mom and dad." Bright Eijaz.


Alia swallowed her saliva and looked at Eijaz with eyes that started to turn red, enduring her sadness.


"Who's my daddy? Does he live with Anton's opa?"


"Not my son."


"Then?"


"Is he bad?"


The deg..!


Alia let out a long sigh and then lowered her gaze.


"No, he's a good guy. It's just...


"What's mommy?"


"Just.hmmm.he works away from us." Alia sought to provide the understanding that Eijaz could receive.


"Will he come back someday?"


Alia was silent again.


"Mom..."


"Yes..?" Alia blinked her eyes.


Naturally Eijaz asked like that to himself. Eijaz never saw Alia close to any man. He began to ask who his father was. Since the incident happened, Alia has never dated any man. Even after the birth of Eijaz, instead of needing a friend to be leavened, Alia instead chose to concern herself with building her own business empire. Alia is a very smart and responsible woman. The world and all its contents become a lesson for him to live better after ignorance for the stupidity that used to be his life choice.


"Eijaz hungry?" Alia asked after hearing the voice coming from the stomach of Eijaz.


Eijaz smiled widely, until he saw a row of white and neat teeth.


"Mommy made omlete with cheese?"


Eijaz nodded and tried to get up from his seat.


"That's it, don't help mommy. You are hurt. Now, when his mommy serves you." Alia smiled and gently stroked the top of Eijaz's head.


"Ok mommy." The little boy.


Alia also went into the kitchen. After he took out some ingredients for his cooking, he was now pensive in front of his kitchen table. Then his eyes were fixed on the year on the calendar on the table.


"Two thousand years two. You should have been free for a year. Where are you now, Son?" His inner.