You're Me She

37. Call from Solo

Geck! Geck!

The son stared at the door of his tightly closed room. The door opened and Tasya stepped into the room. Tasya smiled at the Son who was looking at him with a sigh.

"You're coming.." Speak with excitement.

"Yes, as I promised." Tasya approached the Son and placed a parcel of fruit that he deliberately brought for the Son. At that time Tasya also saw a parcel that was the same on the table, right next to the bed of the Son.

"Oh, maybe from Banyu mas," he thought when he saw the parcel.

"How are you doing?" Tasya asked as she looked at Putra closely.

"Okay, how are you?"

"Good." Sahut Tasya while pulling the chair closer towards the bed, and he sat on the chair while smiling at the Son.

"It turns out that Banyu from here?" Tasya asked as she looked back at the fruits on the table.

The son followed Tasya's gaze, his eyes looking at the fruits that Alia had brought for him earlier this afternoon.

"Mom-no. There are coworkers visiting me" said the Son nervously.

"Oh.." Tasya smiled and looked back at the misbehaved Son.

Then silence..

"How's Rafis doing?" Finally the Son broke the silence between himself and Tasya.

"Good."

"I miss him so much." The Son's smile expands on his lips which still looks wound.

Tasya smiled in response to the Son's words. Then he went to the table and grabbed the basket of fruit parcels he had brought for the Son.

"Mas, want me...

"Bag" Cut the Son, holding Tasya's hand to open the parcel.

"Yes?"

"What about our talk on the phone?" Ask the Son without a stale ado.

Tasya was speechless, he returned the gaze of the Son who looked seriously asking himself.

"Mas me...

"I beg.. I love you so much.. I love Rafis very much. I don't want to lose you both."

Tasya let out a long sigh and lowered her gaze.

"Bag... I'm not playing around. I'm very serious about marrying you. This is not his time to play around anymore. I've been thirty-five years. I want to get married and have a family."

Tasya shook her head, somehow Banyu's face crossed her mind. Banyu's attitude was cold, and now began to soften to him. Until the incident last afternoon at the warehouse where Banyu worked.

"If he doesn't love me, why would he want to kiss me?" Inner Tasya, he began to ask about Banyu's attitude to him. But at once he denied all that. Banyu's words, which apologized to him and asked Tasya not to say the incident last afternoon to the Son, clearly proved that Banyu was only khilaf to him. It is undeniable, two adult humans alone in a quiet place, of course they are carried away by the atmosphere created just like that, without being planned beforehand.

"Tasya, marry me.." The son grabbed Tasya's hand and grasped it tightly. Tasya looked at his hands that were in the grasp of the Son. Then he looked at the Son carefully.

"I promise you, I'll be a good father to Rafis. Let's get married and live abroad, or live anywhere. Not here!"

Tasya frowned, for some reason he felt something strange with the attitude of the Son who looked panicked when inviting himself to live far from Jakarta.

"If this is if yes. If I accept, why don't we just stay in Jakarta?" Ask the curious Tasya.

"I-I just have a dream of us living abroad or out of the country."

Tasya sighed and lowered her gaze.

"Mas...

Drett... Dreeett... Dreetts...

Tasya's phone rang. Tasya stared at the handbag she had placed on the table. Then he tried to let go of the hand of the Son who was so tightly grasping both hands.

"For a moment, my mother.." Tasya asked permission to pick up the call that was waiting for him.

"OK," Sahut Putra as she let go of her hand and looked at Tasya who immediately grabbed her handbag. The son continued to pay attention to Tasya who seemed to be frowning.

"Who?" Ask the curious son.

"My mother mas. Just a minute.." Tasya said as he moved out of the room.

The son continued to look at Tasya who was walking while receiving the call.

.

"Bag, this is Bude Parmi."

Tasya frowned.

"Bude? How come Bude called me with my mom's number?" Tanya Tasya was curious.

"Sir, your mother is sick. Now being treated in hospital. Your father asked Bude to call you."

"Huh? What sick mother is bude?"

"Bude doesn't know either. This again was checked by the Bag doctor,"

"Where's bude?"

"At the hospital near your house in Solo."

Tasya looked panicked, then he rushed back into the Son's room.

"Ok bude, I'll be there in the morning. I'll take the morningest flight!" Tasya's Promise.

"Yes nduk. Your mother, always call your name."

"Yes bude. I beg you to calm down. I'll be home soon."

"Sound... Be careful yo nduk.."

"Yes bude."

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam" Sahut Tasya, ending the call. He also walked up to the Son who was looking at him with a look of anxious face.

"What's wrong?" Ask the son, curious.

"Mas, I'll go home first..." Tasya grabbed her handbag and prepared to leave the room.

"What's wrong?" Urge Putra.

"My mom is sick, she's in the hospital."

The son looked increasingly anxious. Then he tried to get out of his bed.

"Certainly? Treated at which hospital?" Ask the Son again.

"In Solo mas, I'll be flying this morning. Tonight I'll find a plane ticket and pack up to go home to Solo." Terang Tasya's.

"You okay? The patient one..." The son approached Tasya and hugged Tasya, to calm the woman he loved.

Tasya was silent in the arms of the Son. Then hesitantly, he returned a warm hug from the man who was now close to him.

"Thank you, sir" he said.

Srekk!

A pair of eyes looked at the hugging Son and Tasya. Realizing that someone had just entered the room, Putra released her arms from Tasya's body and stared at the door. Even with Tasya who looked awkward when he saw the man standing in front of the door.

"Sorry to bother you," Banyu said, turning his back, about to get out of the room.

"It's okay A', Tasya wants to go home too,"

Banyu stopped his steps and looked back. He looked at the two men with his shady gaze.

"Oh.. Why is it so rushed?" Banyu again stepped in and tried to act ordinary.

"Tasya's mother is sick. Now being treated in the hospital." Terang Putra's.

"Ah.. You want to go to Solo? When?"

"This morning mas," Sahut Tasya who looks wrong with Banyu.

"Greetings to your mother. May it heal soon."

"Well, I'll go home first.."

"Yes.." Sahut Banyu who walked closer to Tasya and Putra.

"Greetings also to your mother yes Tas, greetings from the future daughter-in-law," said Putra while smiling sweetly to Tasya.

Tasya increasingly misbehaved, especially he saw Banyu who was glancing at Putra and himself.

"Mari mas" Tasya said without responding to the Son's speech. Then he stepped out of the room, leaving Putra and Banyu there.