KNITTING THE FLAKES OF LOVE
Chapter 25 Family Time
The image of waiting with his two children when Pram check in at Queen Of The South Beach Resort at exactly eight in the morning. He smiled to see his two children who seemed enthusiastic about facing the holiday this weekend.
A relationship they hadn't done for a long time. The image feels miris. When his heart was broken, Pram offered warmth again. Even though it feels bland, but there is no harm in trying to retrace for the happiness of Kinar and Damar.
He did not want to let the togetherness of his two hearts go to waste. As much as possible Citra reduces interaction with mobile phones, except to see wa group office, or from other friends. During their second move in Solo, they always spend time in their eye-catching home without any desire for a vacation to a recreational place.
Now Pram takes them to spend the weekend together. For the sake of his two children, Citra got rid of all the pain that was still there. This time she will follow her husband's play. He had also prepared himself if what he experienced with the children now, did not last long.
“Let's keep the goods in the room, continue the road to the beach ... “ invite Pram once completed the administration at the hotel receptionist.
Damar excitedly followed the steps of his papa, while Kinar and Citra walked leisurely in the back, both of them engaging in light conversation.
The image is curious about the change in attitude of his daughter who has now made peace with the papa. No more trauma and emotional attitudes during their time together. He wanted Kinar to tell him everything without anyone to cover up.
Two of the best Pram rooms directly face the beach. He deliberately chose such nuances, so that a cool and comfortable atmosphere was again present in a small family that had been scattered because of his behavior back serene and peaceful.
Before entering their room, Pram invited Citra to see the double bed room he ordered for Kinar and Damar.
“Mbak happy with papa's choice,” compliment Kinar instant reply Pram with his thumb.
Damar jumped up and down on the mattress that he had chosen to be his territory. The impromptu vacation that his father offered this time made Damar feel happy. He remembered, the last time he had a vacation to Bali when he had just entered SD, and it was almost 3 years ago.
“You're on the road now?” get Pram to stop Damar's preoccupation.
“Bby,” Kinar nodded in agreement.
Pram turned his eyes to Citra who was still staring at Kinar who was now more excited to fill their vacation.
“We save the clothes of mama and papa first .. “ said Pram while pointing to the room next to which is still tightly closed.
Now the four began to walk down the beach Parangtritis which is never empty of visitors especially on weekends like this.
“Mas pingin ride andong?” Citra offers Damar when the coachman with his horse comes closer.
“Bby ma. But take a picture of him yes, later can not see the same Arya,” Damar said excitedly.
“Mbak come too huh?” pinta Kinar is hopeful.
“Bby,” sahut Damar fast.
The two now began to ride horses with the coachman who remained faithful to accompany wherever the direction appointed by Damar.
Pram grabbed Citra's fingers and grasped them tightly. The two walked together to enjoy the refreshing morning sunshine. Seeing an empty gazebo, Pram brought Citra to relax under him.
“For a long time we did not spend time with the children,” murmured Pram while staring fixed image, “Look, how happy they are .... “
Slowly Citra pulled her hand from Pram's grasp. His eyes looked at Kinar and Damar riding the ATV along with a smile that could not be separated from the faces of the two.
“Me and the children understand your busyness,” shrewd Citra.
“Looking at their excitement, it feels like I want to take them back to Jakarta. We start planning holidays with the kids. Without you guys empty at home,” said Pram.
“Mas can ask kids,” Citra says quickly.
I don't know, he's not ready to go back to their magnificent home. He is sure, there is something that makes Pram and Widya's relationship cracked. And he did not dare to guarantee that the storm would just disappear. He will find out for himself, the extent of Pram's change in restoring his trust that is still not fully recovered.
If Pram really wants to repair the damage that occurred, inevitably he must fight. He is not likely to put forward the ego, especially Kinar and Damar are getting used to their papa.
“Pa, mbak pingin up ATV,” said Kinar after getting off andong.
Pram immediately gave the red money to the coachman's pack as soon as Kinar and Damar went down.
“The money is kegedean sir,” sir the coachman scratched his head because he did not have change.
“Create gentlemen,” Pram said while unraveling a friendly smile.
“Thank you sir. May his recovery be made easier, and the family tentrem and adem,” welcome the coachman with a happy feeling.
“Aamiin .. thank you prayer’anya sir,” Pram replied the coachman sincerely.
Before lunchtime, Kinar and Damar stop all activities that are enough to drain the sweat of both.
With a red face and sweat flowing Kinar and Damar approached his parents who were still talking lightly in the gazebo.
“Capek... but a smile,” comments Kinar after stomping his body next to Citra.
“Mas is also the same ... “ Damar said so sitting next to Pram, “Pa, already laper nih. Where to eat?”
“Mbak wants where?” The image looked at Kinar.
“RM. Ms. Aminah aja ma, highly recommended. Friends come by and always eat there. The menu is many,” replied Kinar excitedly.
“Siap. We glide,” Pram giving a thumbs up to his daughter who is now a teenager.
From the hotel to RM. Ms. Aminah only takes about 9 minutes. Here is where the four are now.
Enthusiastically Kinar and Damar choose a buffet menu that is arranged. Everything is so appetizing.
The image only takes a few processed vegetables and a piece of chicken. Indeed, it has been three months that he did not consume rice. Since actively playing with Grandchildren, he has been very attentive to eating patterns. The results are quite significant and the benefits he feels his body so fresh and lighter.
“Mama diet?” kinar beats making Pram stop eating it.
“Rugi ma, the food is good all,” sela Damar added.
Now Pram just realized that many changes in the life of Citra since they lived apart.
“Mama is not dieting, just set the diet. Especially with the age that is not young anymore,” Citra explained to Kinar and Damar, “Kalo mas Damar must eat a lot, so big fast.”
“Liar high kayak papa,” said Damar fast.
“Ganteng too,” connect Pram laughs small.
“Ih, narcissistic papa,” Kinar thunts at his words.
Irrespective smiles appeared on Citra's face hearing the conversation of the children and her husband. He hoped, forever this kind of warmth was created in his family.
Cellphone ringing. The image grabbed it from inside the bag. Grandchild vc call appears on the phone screen.
“Assalamu’alaikum .. “ saya Citra.
“Wa’alaikumsalam,” reply Grandson quickly, “Lu where is Cit? Holidays yes?”
With his smile Citra pointed the phone at Damar who was still engrossed in enjoying his lunch.
Kinar lifts the sweet tea while waving at Grandson, “Tante, we are on holiday in Parangtritis ni... “ the thrill is carefree.
“Who?” Pram became curious to see the face of Citra's spirit when talking to the caller.
The image diverted the phone at Pram who was sitting next to him without speaking.
Seeing the face of the Grandson who filled the screen of the phone made Pram surprised. He immediately broke a smile at his wife's best friend while waving his hand.
“Gosh .. “ Cetus Cucu as soon as he saw the face Citra in his phone screenshot, “Lu same holiday kanjeng mas Pramono? reciprocate?”
A series of questions Grandchild caught clearly in Pram's sense of hearing makes him look at Citra who is still reviewing her sweet smile.
“Sama children,” said Citra did not want to answer excessively.
He was sure, when he met the grandson at the gymnastics studio later he told everything.
“Front month we have a reunion,” connect Grandson, “Remember not with Alex Januaryi? Doi is back Cit. Still single, you know. I haven't moved on from you, hi hi hi hi .... “
Pram sharpens his hearing. He was also curious about the conversation that followed.
The image only shook its head hearing the brat. He is the one who knows the closeness of Citra and Alex. Although never revealed to the surface, but Grandson understands that between the two there is a taste. But the friendship is strong, making the despair that exists is only buried in each other's hearts.
Until finally Citra tells of his closeness with Pramono transfer student who made him forget the pieces of heart that once painted Alex's name in it.
“Do not origin you ... “ refute Quick image.
He saw Pram's face change. Immediately Citra ended the call of Grandchild because Kinar and Damar had finished eating and rose from their respective seats.
“We met in sanggar yes, when I came home later,” pamit Citra.
“Okey, greetings to kang mas Pram and your children yes .... “
The four returned to inn right with the call of Azan Zuhur who began to reverberate from the mosque in the Parangtritis neighborhood.
“Mandi first let fresh. Pray directly .... “ Citra reminds both of his children to carry out their obligations on time.
“Siap ma,” Kinar gave a thumbs up hearing his words.
*** Thank you to my reader who is still waiting for the story of the Citra and Pram family. Don't forget to read my story "From Heaven Who's Missed" is now over. And definitely heppy ending. At the protest in the first story. Dear all .... ***
