
At Mother's house
"Nila," call Mother from Alby's doorstep.
"Yes, Bun," replied Nila from the inside.
"Come, dinner together," said Mother after the door opened seen her daughter-in-law who was neat waiting for her husband's arrival.
"Please wait for Mas Alby, Bun," replied Nila.
"Wait hungry, you eat with Mommy just a minute Alby also come home," said Mommy.
"Well, Bun," replied Nila following her in-laws' speech.
They walked down the stairs to the kitchen.
"Good night, Mba," said Revan.
"Night too, Revan," replied Nila.
"Bun, Dad, Revan came out first huh," said Revan.
"Where are you going, Van?" ask Mommy.
"You're hanging out together, you know" Revan replied.
"What's hanging out?" god Mother.
"Mother knows. Revan said yes, Bun," said Revan then greet his Father and Mother first before leaving the house.
"Child if you have come home, you will never miss meeting your love" said Mother.
"Let it go, Bun his name is also young, too" Father replied.
"Who is it, Bun loves Revan?" ask the curious Nila.
"Who else if not Azmia" replied Mother.
"Azmia Mas Alby's ex-wife?" tanya Nila made sure about Mother's words.
"Yes, he's loved Revan since High School" replied Mommy.
Nila increasingly turned the brain to hear Mother's answer. The same man loved two brothers. Nila is confused because she does not know the true story of Azmia, Alby and Revan.
***
The cafe lovely.
"Rud, please order me to bring it up" Azmia said by phone. Before Ali and Mama went to the cafe. Azmia first prepared food from her own special cooking for dinner with Ali and Mama.
"Here the atmosphere is very good, son," said Mama Iren, seeing the atmosphere of the night on the balcony is very beautiful.
"Just call Mama" said Mama Iren asked Azmia to call him Mama just like Ali.
"Well, Tan, uh, Ma," Azmia replied awkwardly.
"Where do you live, son?" ask Mama Iren.
"Mia lives here, Ma at the cafe" Azmia replied.
"Why don't you go home?" Mama Iren started to wonder about Azmia.
"To whose house, Ma. Mia can't go back home anymore" Azmia replied.
"Why did something happen?"
"It's a long story, Ma," Azmia replied. He recalled the incident with the family of the couple who now knew how they were doing. Azmia had not been to Pranata's house for a long time because every time there was rejected by Mama Sonia.
"Don't be sad, if you need something you can call Mama or play at Mama's house, our house is wide open for you, dear," said Mama Iren as she gently stroked Azmia's head.
"Thank you, Ma," Azmia replied. There was a sense of comfort when Mama Iren gently stroked her head.
Since then Ali just kept silent to see his mother and Azmia chatting.
"Excuse me, Mba Mia," said Rudi as he arrived at the balcony with Nita carrying Azmia's order.
"Yes, Rud," Azmia replied. "Here let me help you" Azmia said, standing up from her seat, helping Rudi and Nita serve food and drinks on the table.
"Thank you, Rud, Nit" Azmia said after all the food was on the table.
"Bye-sama, Mba. Then we'll excuse you first" said Rudi.
Azmia nodded.
"Mas Ali and Mama have to try Mia's cooking" Azmia said.
"Here are you cooking, baby?" ask Mama Iren.
"Yes, Ma. Special for Mama and Mas Ali," Azmia replied with a sweet smile.
"It's amazing, it's beautiful, it's independent, it's pinter, it's a complete package" Mama Iren said, brandishing her thumb.
"Mama could have," Azmia replied.
"Azmia is a complete package, Ma. It is a man who is less grateful to have wasted a woman like her" said Ali.
"Who is that guy?" ask Mama Iren.
"Mas." Azmia looked at Ali as if to tell him not to talk about his past.
Ali who understood with Azmia's gaze she was immediately silent. "Let's eat, Ma!" Ali switched the conversation to let her eat soon.