
A few hours ago...
After the awakening from the stupor, Dira immediately left Hans' apartment by taking a taxi that had been ordered by the receptionist.
"Sorry brother..kite nak kemane?" ask the taxi driver politely.
"Can you please find me a hotel close to the airport? Tomorrow I'll go to Indonesia on the first flight..."
"Oh ready brother..."
A second later, a taxi driven by Dira was immediately shot across the crowded highway in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia that night. Throughout journey...Dira circled his gaze outside the car through the car window.
'Yes Allah... I never thought, my coming all the way here. This fact is very painful, but I must not give up on the situation, I must be able to face reality. Life must continue with him or not with him... Like Kak Tiara's message to me yesterday, I should be able to be independent and be a strong mother to my son, even without Mas Hans again...' Dira turned his gaze towards his stomach while stroking the stomach that looks still flat and then looked out again, enjoying the atmosphere of the night in the country of Neiran Malaysia.
"Sorry brother, kite has arrived." said the taxi driver disperse daydream Dira.
"Ah yes... " Dira glanced at the argo and then took out the money and gave it to the taxi driver.
"Sister, change..." The driver took the money out of his pocket.
"Take it for you..."
"But this is too much..."
"That's your Rizki tonight.thank you for driving me and looking for a hotel for me..."
"Same-same sis..."
Dira immediately rested his body on the sofa after he finished cleaning himself. Suddenly he remembered his phone that had run out of battery. And once the phone is cased and turned on. sound teru notifications and incoming messages.
"Mas Hans.." she said with a bitter smile as she pressed the 'delete' button without wanting to read the message from her husband first.
"I'm sorry, I won't let you hurt me continuously." he said again. Dira then replaced his phone card with a new card, then laid his body to the bed.
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The next day, Dira returned to Indonesia. And approximately two hours flight, Dira has now arrived at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport Jakarta. By taking an airport taxi, Dira immediately returned to the rukonya.
Bi Asih was sweeping the terrace floor of the shophouse when a taxi stopped right in front of the shophouse. And how surprised Bi Asih when he found out who got out of the taxi.
"Dira Feng?!" he said a little screamed in surprise at the return of his employer. "I'm already home...?" asked Bi Asih astonished as he approached to welcome the arrival of his master.
"The money is over." replied Dira with a forced smile.
"meaning neng? Bi Asih does not understand..."
Dira grabbed both hands of Bi Asih.
"The story is long. later Dira must be the story but not now...Dira is still tired." said Dira.
"Ah yes...Neng Dira has eaten?" Dira shook his head slowly.
"Why do that, if so let's go in, Asih Bi makes Neng Dira's favorite breakfast yes...?"
"Yes.." answered Dira briefly.
"But neng... instead of if in the plane was also fed...?"
"Yes in love, but Dira wants to eat Bi Asih cuisine.... Can you?"
Bi Asih put the Dira suitcase on the side of the door of Dira's room, then began activities in the kitchen of the modern minimalist shop.
"Oya bi... How long has Bi Asih not returned home?" ask Dira suddenly.
"There may have been seven years.last come home, that time when his mother Bi Asih died. But by the way, why? How did Neng Dira suddenly ask that?" Bi Asih is behind her but with her hands still busy making breakfast for Dira.
"No papa anyway.cuma nanya. Oya bi.kampung Bi Asih must be a beautiful sight and still beautiful yes..."
"Yes neng, the weather is also cold.kan village Bi Asih is on the slopes of Mount Merapi neng..."
"Oh yeah? Dira wants to go there... If papa and mama have ever gone there bi?"
"Mama Dewi, her mother Neng Dira who had come to the house of Bi Asih.., at that time Mama Dewi was not married and still lives in the city of Yogyakarta. At that time his mother Neng Dira came with his best friend named...Ina...ya.kalo not one of his best friend's names is Ina.." Bi Asih story while slightly remembering with his old memories. "Let's tell the story while eating breakfast, it's mumpung already mateng.." interrupted Bi Asih while serving the employer who was like his own son.
"Bi Asih sat down..we have breakfast together yes...,Bi Asih also has not breakfast right?" Bi Asih nodded then sat down in front of his master and started to enjoy his own cooking.
"Bie... Can you not if Dira lives in the village of Bi Asih...?" ask Dira suddenly.
"Uhuk uhuk uhuk.." so shocked Bi Asih to cough and cough at Dira's question. Dira immediately gave me a glass of mineral water.
"You mean Neng Dira? Didn't Bi Asih hear wrong?" Dira shook his head slowly.
"Why neng? What about Mr Hans? What about the other Neng Dira family...?"
Dira was silent for a moment then he began to tell all the events that were happening between him and Hans, including the incident that Dira had just experienced yesterday in the country of Neiran Malaysia.
"Astaghfirullah haladziim's... Bi Asih seems to not believe deh neng, yes Mr. Hans can be like that neng. Not that Mr Hans is so affectionate with Neng Dira and has not lately, Neng Dira's relationship with Mr Hans has also begun to improve?" Bi Asih looked sad to the point of tears..."Though Bi Asih was very happy when finally Neng Dira had a good husband and loved Neng Dira very much. Especially when knowing Neng Dira has a body of two...Bi Asih imagined that Mr. Hans must be very happy. And surely Mr. Hans will love Neng Dira more than ever... Every day Bi Asih will definitely continue to smile at the treatment of Mr. Hans to Neng Dira. as in the soap operas neng.." said Bi Asih.
"This is not a soap opera bi.this is reality... The fact that it turns out that Mas Hans has changed. But it's okay bi, Dira is strong...Dira will be a strong mother to her who is now here. Dira wants to give birth and raise her quietly. Dira wants us to stay away from the frenetic capital.can we live in Bi Asih's house in the village?" Dira held Bi Asih's hands together..."We leave now before Agni comes, later after we reach the village of Bi Asih.baru Dira tell you if we go back to the village of Bi Asih..." said Dira pleading and Bi Asih could only nod with a smile even though her tears were unceasingly flowing.
"Bi Asih will be ready from now on." he said while stroking Dira's hair and Dira was only able to nod.
"Bring just enough clothes bi, let us not trouble carrying..."
"Yes neng..."
At eight o'clock, everything is in order... Dira immediately ordered a taxi online to drive the two of them to the terminal.
A new chapter in Dira's life will soon be lived, but the journey of his life this time occurred outside his plan.
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