
"Darling when do you want to find that person? Maybe that guy left first, baby. Partly on the trip it is common to meet mysterious people as rich as you experience." Momy soon advises Cyra not to look for the mysterious person again.
"Yes mom, Cyra is no longer looking for where the mysterious person is anymore. It's true what Momy said. That guy left already." Cyra finally wants to continue the journey. Till we get home. It is by mutual agreement. Cyra does not allow his friends to pick him up to the airport, so as not to attract attention, fearing that there are journalists who know and make many people know that Cyra is already in his beloved country. And of course including Naqi, who may be ready to wait for inforation about his return to the homeland.
"Hay, whoever you are the mysterious man, I hope that one day I can meet you again, and I will say thank you. The word I haven't spoken yet when you've made my journey more colorful" Cyra murmured in her heart, before actually leaving the airport.
Now Cyra, Mommy and Mr. Kim are going home to Cyra. Where in the house were his friends from Cyra who reported that he was going to arrive in Indonesia. It's not just Cyra's friends who are ready to give a welcome with Cyra who's been leaving her beloved country for a year. Qari and mamih were also no less enthusiastic about Cyra's welcome. They decorate the living room with cute balloons.
Cyra all the way looking out the window nothing changed from the streets of this capital, as if it was getting more and more crowded. Cyra does not talk much because all his duties to introduce objects, city names and so on to mommy, have been done by Mr. Kim, so Cyra feels no need to do it anymore. Moreover, Cyra was still thinking about the mysterious male figure. The eyes of the mysterious man were as if Cyra was familiar. But Cyra also could not conclude that the man was indeed the same person as her guess.
Because of daydreaming and momy was also cool in chatting with Mr. Kim, now Cyra was in front of his house. The house he bought from the money he became a model first. Indeed Cyra for now is very, very able to buy a bigger and more luxurious house but Cyra does not do it. Not because Cyra is stingy or anything else, but because Cyra is more comfortable with the results of her own hard work and not only is it a simple but comfortable home more Cyra likes. Rather than luxurious and looks very striking but instead not always comfortable with what is in it.
"Non... has arrived," said the driver to Cyra who is still cool daydreaming, while mommy and Mr. Kim had come down earlier than that. Only Cyra is still left in the car because Cyra from earlier on in the call-call was cool to daydream.
Cyra immediately opened her eyes and looked around. "Well, mommy and Mr Kim where are you?" ask Cyra like a chick lost its mother.
"Having entered from earlier Non, Non Cyra's sister from earlier called there is no sahutanya. Even just shut up, so be left behind," replied the driver with an amused smile.
"Well, Cyra's feelings don't matter anymore." Cyra scratched the back of his head that was not itchy. A moment later he went inside. With confident and firm steps Cyra went straight to the door of the house that was closed.
"Astagah if this is a sign they don't like me to go home well, why even the door is closed, already rich people are not expected to be," cyra said but did not discourage her steps she kept opening the big door. And....
Dooorrrr... dooorrr.
Hahaha.the sound of laughter loud and unison rang out from behind the door. Well, this is the behavior of Cyra's friends. Wait not only Cyra's friends but there are also momy and Mr. Kim who make Cyra feel stupid.
"Don't you guys, I just arrived but why do you guys make me feel unwanted in your own home" said Cyra with a tone made as sad as possible.
"Hikhikhik. Darling love, you son I'm more beautiful. I'm kangen bnget same you cin." Meta has always never changed. Always cry when this time is not the moment. Namu Meta still shed tears.
Cyra returned Meta's embrace warmly. "I miss you too Met. Especially your bawl, shy all the Mesy nurtured his Daddy until not flickering he was confused why his Daddy was crying is not clear while the others are happy," cyra said while taking turns to give greetings to others.
"Mamih, thank you for taking the time to welcome Cyra, even though Mamih must have been busy, but still took the time to present for Cyra." Cyra hugs her former father-in-law whom she already considers her own child not one bit Cyra distinguishes her mother and mother for Cyra. Both mommy, mamih and mamah Mia, are great parents so Cyra will not forget until anytime.
"No dear, no trouble mamih at all. You to mamih it's the same as the mamih children. So you don't feel guilty like that. Because I do it with pleasure." Mamih still hugged Cyra affectionately as if Cyra would go far away again.
"Mih, dong hugged her, replaced with another. Qari's hand has been pegel from earlier like this continues. Mamih is not kasian later if your child's hands can not go back to tingling," said Qari while insinuating that mamih does not control his brother-in-law. But indeed in fact the back row who want to release kangen with Cyra is still in line long.
Mamih also replied with a smile and was immediately replaced by Qari who had already stretched her arms ready to hug her brother-in-law. "Sister-in-law, very upset, I can finally be spoiled again with brother-in-law." Qari as usual always stuck like a kid.
"I also miss De, miss your writing, and of course your miss who is always flippant. How have you managed to get the love of Bambang Al yet?" cyra asked in a whisper.
"Open, the barrier is more and more crashing, not just Tantri, Mirna, Alzam is cold rich refrigerator, now your ex-boy helped fortify me to make deketin Alzam. It's just getting harder. It's hard to reach. Ask Grandpa to wave Alzam is also equally unwilling. Tuh, mamih is also equally steadfast, does not support me to pursue the love of Alzam. My fight is hard on Ipar." Qari told me as if she was indeed his fate was extremely oppressed.
Cyra laughed crisply at Qari's tears. Well, maybe if the story is someone else who tells will be sad but if Qari who tells the story just becomes more funny. There is no sadness.