
Yumna now laid her body on a soft bed. He hugged the pillow in his hand. His face was still hot as a result of remembering what he had said to Haidar. Yumna back cursed herself.
I'm ashamed! What should I do if I see him again? inner Yumna.
Yumna was silent for a moment. Was he too pityed to think that Haidar would meet him again? Didn't that man say the word surrender?
Huh, my goodness. It seems like he has given up on me, but why would I embarrass myself? yumna with sadness.
I don't know. Just look tomorrow or the day after, or somehow until when. If indeed what Mami Mitha said was true, perhaps Haidar would meet her again.
"Aaaah, but I'd be ashamed. I should have just kept quiet and waited for her initiative" Yumna muttered as she covered her hot face.
"Ah done. Stupid timing. He wants to come back closer or not, the most important thing is that I have given him the code" said Yumna and then rose from his bed.
...***...
Haidar drove his car back home. The smile on her lips never receded, what Yumna had said, and what Mami had explained, really made her happy now.
Haidar stopped his car next to the other cars. He also saw the car that his driver used to pick up the Papi had arrived home. With a quick step Haidar half ran into the house.
"Mommy!" haidar shouted loudly, but there was no answer from his mother.
Haidar ran back to find Mita in the kitchen, but only Bi Nah he saw there.
"Where's mom bi?" ask Haidar to Bi Nah.
"There is in the same room Mr" said Bi Nah. Haidar rolled his eyeballs lazily, it was definitely useless if he called his mother, no matter how long the mother would be out of the room. Looks like it's going to last a long time.
Haidar now does not want to bother. He quickly moved his feet towards the room.
His body he threw on the soft mattress, he took a bolster pillow and hugged it tightly. A smile still lingered on Haidar's lips. All of a sudden he missed the figure of Yumna who used to accompany him every night, even though they never did anything.
Haidar was now imagining what he should do later when he met Yumna.especially he had to string the words together. All this time he never did. Even with Vio he never felt as nervous as before.
"What a fool I was, I used to bond with Vio and leave Yumna. Regret does not mean anything anymore now" Haidar complained in his murmur.
This morning, Haidar prepared earlier than usual. He already looks very handsome with a navy suit and matching tie. His long hair he combed back. Do not forget he loved before so that it would fall apart when exposed to wind or storm.
He smiled as he looked at the mirror in front of him, once again brought himself closer together, scanning from top to bottom, seeing if there was anything lacking or not. Menstruar smiled as he nodded his head.
"Perfects!" he screamed while rubbing his neat hair.
He also picked up perfume and sprayed it on his neck and wrists. More than usual.
Haidar came down from the top floor half running quickly while wearing a watch on his wrist.
"Morning, Mi," said Haidar then kissed Mitha's left cheek, making the woman now limp.
'Is this really Haidar?' mitha couldn't believe it. Because for a very long time he never got a kiss in the morning from this only child.
"Pa-morning," Mitha replied.
"Breakfast?"
"No ah, I have no breakfast, this is all" said Haidar as he took the sandwich in Mitha's hand, the bread he had prepared for her husband was now in the mouth of the son.
Mitha rolled her eyes lazily, "That's breakfast too!" he shouted with a sneer. "That's for Papi, why are you eating?" mitha asked in annoyance.
"Ah, Mom. Just do it again, don't be complicated. It's still morning. I left first huh, Mi," said Haidar, once again kissing Mitha's cheek. Now she walked away from her mother in front of the dining table.
"Where are you going anyway? It's still morning!" yelled mami asked.
"Get me a potential ghost!" haidar replied no less shouting.
Hearing that, the smile on Mitha's lips expanded. 'Mantu candidates?'
Arya came out of the room, already preparing for breakfast. He saw Haidar who was walking hastily while eating his food was now almost at the door.
"Hi, Pi. Bye Pi," said Haidar and said goodbye to his father.
Arya frowned. Confused by his only son. He then approached Mitha and kissed her on the cheek.
"Haidar where the hell is it? Doesn't he usually leave this morning? Usually the last one!" arya asked her wife.
"You picked up a potential ghost, he said," Mitha replied. Her slender hand thrust out a plate containing a new sandwich for her husband.
"Mantu candidate? Who's it close to?" arya asked as she sat herself in the chair. He picked up the coffee that was now warmed up.
"Former daughter-in-law who will return as a potential ghost" said Mitha.
Arya fell silent, trying to find answers from his wife's swirling remarks. "Yumna?" arya asked after being able to digest the sentence of the wife.
"He-em," Mitha replied as she nodded her head.
"Thank God, I hope the boy manages to bring Yumna back to this house again."
"Aamiin," welcome Mitha to agree.