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"Mak Tuo, Avi wants to hear the story of the late Father and Mother" Avi said.
"So your parents got married without your father's consent. But our parents really liked Ismail, your father. Because he's a hardworking, responsible man" Nurul said.
"Why does Dad's family disagree ?" ask Avi.
"They've already betrothed your father to another woman of equal standing. Our family is just farmers" Nurul said.
"Finally after marriage, your father invited your mother to Bandung" said Nurul.
"They still send word often. They started trading vegetables and fruits in Bandung. They also told me they had a daughter named Shavira." Nurul.
"We were quite relieved to hear that. Even Ishmael's family started coming to us to find out where your parents were. We deliberately didn't tell them for fear that Ishmael's people would separate you. "this time Agmad replaced his wife who started crying to tell stories.
"After that we lost contact with your Mom and Dad. Until we finally got word from Ismail's parents who had started accepting your parents' marriage, that Ismail and Nura died in an accident and you don't know where." ahmad said in a stammering voice.
"Ismail's parents sent someone to look for you. But they got information that the orphanage you were being treated at was on fire and left no one behind" Nurul said.
"Yes. The orphanage burned down and killed the mother of the orphanage and her younger siblings. While I have been in college and some younger siblings are in school" said Avi.
"Yes Nak. I'm sorry we didn't know that." Nurul hugged Avi tightly.
"Then how did you guys find me ?" ask Avi.
"Hmmm.. It's a long story." replied Nurul.
"We should have lunch first. Let Mak tuo also be able to gather energy to tell stories." interrupted Ical.
"Boleh Mas. It's lunchtime" Avi said.
Coinciding with that, Sissy came with food.
"Assynolajet. Mother bring food." said Sissy.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Avi and the others.
"Bun, know this Uncle and Aunt Avi, Mak tuo and Mister tuo." Ical introduced them.
"How are you doing besan ? I'm Sissy. Sorry my husband's out of town so can't come." Sissy shines a hand at Nurul.
"Thank you good, ma'am. I am Nurul and this is my husband Ahmad. We are the older siblings of Avi's birth mother" Nurul said.
"Let's eat first." take Sissy.
The five of them headed to the dining room and enjoyed the grilled chicken and tempe tofu bacem that Sissy had brought.
"Mom, sir, you'd better stay at my house." Sissy offers.
"No need to Mom. It'll be a hassle." Nurul refuses subtly.
"No. There was still an empty room, besides I was alone at home, my husband just came home the day after." said Sissy.
"It's okay if it's not a hassle" Nurul said.
"Not at all. My house is also close. So you can get closer to Avi as well. There was my only child whose house was right next door to mine" Sissy said.
"It's nice that you can gather together children and grandchildren" said Ahmad.
"Alhamdulillah. My house is also a gift from children" said Sissy.
After lunch, they headed to the backyard to continue the chat.
"Will Mak tuo take a break ?" ask Avi.
"Not really, son. This is how we talk while relaxing." replied Nurul.
"Yes Bi. Then please check in the bathroom as well" said Nurul.
"Yes Mi. Assalamualaikum." pamit Ahmad.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Nurul, Avi and Sissy.
"Mak Tuo wants to continue the story, son, Mom" said Nurul.
"Yes Mak tuo" said Avi.
"After continuing to search, we were told that you had time to live and work at Bu Rumi's house" Nurul said.
"Yes while in college, Avi works at their home. But they already consider me a family of my own" Avi said.
"Then Fatimah, My Son went to Bandung to meet Bu Rumi. That time Ms. Rumi lost contact with you after you graduated. He just said that you went to the city of Malang" Nurul said.
"Yes, I have never called Bu Rumi or Teh Nita again" Avi said.
"Until finally a few months ago, Anita reached out to us, telling us where you were in the city. We were also escorted by Fatimah and Her Husband Andi to meet Bu Rumi directly. Actually the initial plan, he and my daughter-in-law will come here to bring us together, but the condition of Bu Rumi is not good, he can not go far" said Nurul.
"Then why didn't Fatimah come here Mak tuo ?" ask Avi.
"Fatimah and Andi had to return to Bukittinggi because Andi's father was in the hospital" Nurul replied.
"Innalilahi" said Avi and Sissy together.
"What is the condition of Dad bang Andi now ?" ask Avi again.
"Thank God has improved. Just have to stay in the hospital" replied Nurul.
"Sorry Jeng, I want nanya, Jeng Nurul and her mother Avi how many brothers ?" ask Sissy.
"We are 2 brothers only. If his father Avi 3 brothers, has a brother and sister. I myself have 3 children, Faisal, Fadillah and Fatimah." Nurul.
"Gee.. I finally have a sister too" Avi said.
"I myself have only 2 children, Ical and Aca, twins. There used to be a sister but a miscarriage" Sissy said.
"Innalady. The important 2 other children are healthy right ma'am ?" nurul.
"Yes. Alhamdulillah. My grandson is 7. Twins all. Hahaha." said Sissy.
"Good Ma'am. So rame yes at home." said Nurul.
"Yes Jeng. How many grandchildren Jeng Nurul ?" ask Sissy.
"My grandson 4. Fatimah has been married for 10 years but has not been given a baby." replied Nurul.
"May be hastened ya Jeng." Sissy rubbed Nurul's back, trying to give her strength.
"May we all be healthy" Nurul said.
"Yes. Let us enjoy our old age with our grandchildren." Sissy added.
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