NEW HOUSE

NEW HOUSE

Hesti observes his new home. Not small, just not as big as the House in-law. However, this house is a modern minimalist style. Hesti did not comment much. They were escorted Ammar and Endang to a new home directly from the hospital.

"This is Iyem, Ti. I've been paying Mbok Yem's salary for three months, then it's your job to manage finances. My fridge is filled with food. If it runs out, you can reset it. Yem sleeps in the back room. So, if there is anything you can call maid Yem. You know, if you can't be at home, let alone a baby. That's why my mother told Gilang to pay a household assistant, " said Endang.

Gilang only smile heard his mother's words. Both of Gilang's children were laid in his crib. Ammar also prepared everything.

"Thank you, Dad The house is good, " said Gilang. Ammar patted the shoulders of his only son.

"Learn to be responsible from now on. Your company trusts you, as the owner, you will only monitor. Remember, you need to be able to separate where the company finances were personal. For a while, the company's finances remain the father who holds. Every month you will receive a transfer from the finance department, " said Ammar. Gilang just nodded.

"I don't want to give children breast milk," Hesti said suddenly.

"Loh, you are strange. Many people want to breastfeed, eh you don't even want to, you'RE a lot of breast milk," Endang said starting to get upset.

"Someone else's baby is just one, mom. There are two of them, which one is flawed again, lazy to care for a child."

"Yes, it's okay, if you don't want to take care, then you also have to be ready for my threats the other day. You want one?"Gilang said casually. Hesti immediately fell silent, while plucking his lips he rushed into the room and closed the door.

Gilang chuckled at Hesti's behavior.

"What do you think your wife can according to so, usually if not noisy, he will not stop," Endang comments.

"I threatened to divorce her, mom. And, if we get divorced, I say he won't get anything including custody of the kids. He was silent, " Gilang replied.

"You are, don't be so. No shame in getting divorced again?"

"Yes, if he's anything. I also don't want to have an unmanageable wife, mom. "

"The wife is a rib, whose name is a bent rib, if forced to straighten it, it breaks. The same rich women. Have to slow down. You educate him well. Don't compare her to your ex-wife. Surely he wouldn't like it either. Remember, you choose him, meaning you see there are advantages to him over Fahira. But, surely he also has flaws. Understand and accept the shortcomings, because you are also not perfect, " advises Ammar.

"Yes, sir, I will try to get better."

"Good then, yes. Mom and dad go home first. Be good with your wife."

Meanwhile, Fahira was anxiously waiting for the results of Kamania's examination. Fahira hope Kamania can see again.

After waiting for some time, Yoga was out of his room with Kamania and a specialist doctor's best friend of Yoga.

"How, Ga? "

"There is good and bad news. What do you want first?"ask Yoga.

"Bad first."

Yoga takes a deep breath. "The bad news is that Kamania's left eye retina is damaged. So, she had to wait for the donor's eye to be able to see again. But, the good news is, the retina of the right eye is okay. And, if done surgery is likely to succeed about sixty percent. It's just that Kamania has only one eye that can see again. "

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, Fahira. My friend is the best graduate from Harvard, so she is always careful in giving diagnoses, " yoga replied.

"But, according to doctor Leon ...."

"Doctors are also human Fahira, sometimes it can be wrong."

"So, when can Kamania be operated on? "

"As soon as possible, if you want I can help."

"I want to! Please, help Kamania, Yoga. It's okay that he only has one eye that can see, at least he can see me. He can relearn. He can attend a regular school, not an SLB. "

Yoga chuckled, he patted Fahira's shoulder gently.

"Yes, I will help you. Trust me, Fahira."

"You can see again, doctor?" asked Kamania.

Yoga stroked the little girl's hair and held her in her arms.

"Kamania will get Kamania's vision again as it used to be. Believe the same of me."

Slowly Kamania who was in the arms of Yoga kissed yoga's cheek.

"After Mama, the second person who wants Kamania to see her face is Uncle doctor. Only after that, does Kamania want to see Kamania's two sisters. Mom said, Kamania's sisters are funny. If Kamania can see again, surely Kamania can play with her sister. I won't be sad anymore, Mom."

Yoga kissed the little girl on the cheek. His heartfelt so overwhelmed. He glanced at Fahira and caught Fahira rubbing her eyes.

"How, if now I take Kamania and your mom home, oke."

"Okay, Uncle. Kamania wants to ride the car again like the other day, right? "

"Of course, beautiful"

Fahira only smiled at the familiarity between Yoga and Kamania. I am grateful that someone cares about them.

Yoga sat Kamania in the back seat, then put a seat belt on the little girl's body. When he finished, he rushed to open the door for Fahira.

"I can do it myself, Ga," protested Fahira. Yoga is just a little laugh.

"It's okay. I like it."

"You like it, I'm the sad one."

"Strange, you are treated like a big lady why even uncomfortable."

Fahira chuckled as she climbed into the yoga car.

"Great Madam from nowhere, you are inconsequential."

"Yes, being the main Mrs. Prayoga first, then you can become a Mrs, "Yoga answered with an ordinary expression. Fahira was instantly stunned. He stared at Yoga trying to find ignorant smiles or signs that Yoga was teasing him. However, what Fahira got was a face full of earnestness.

"You why? Why do you think I'm so rich? I'm not kidding, Fahira."

"Halaah, you've always been, a hobby prankster with me. If you didn't make me cry, you weren't satisfied."

"Yes, it's actually to get your attention. You don't know."

"Mean?"

Yoga takes a breath and then exhales slowly.

"Listen, Fahira. I've had a crush on you from high school. Maybe people say, monkey love. But, until I went to college, even today, I had never felt any other feelings for a woman. But, when we meet again, I feel like something I've been looking for, I've got it. I was already disappointed to see you with Kamania. But I was glad to know you were separated. Maybe this is the name of Destiny, Fahira, " said Yoga.

Fahira could only be silent, while the pounding in his chest was getting tighter. Fahira does not know at this time how he should be.

To be continued