Come back to me
Namira's Letters.

Jakarta, August 24, 2019.

Pov Argian's.

"This is the first time I've stepped foot in here." Argian muttered just got out of the car.

Argian looked at the simple house in front of him.

Kel, Hartanto and Familla, Argian Parents.

Argian looked at the entrance that seemed unchanged since it was abandoned.

On the left side of the house is a small garden, which is well cared for.

Argian turned his head, then stepped into the small garden.

Argian picked small white flowers. Argian smiled bitterly, "Namira, this flower still thrives in my garden, like my love for you never dies."

From inside the house, a middle-aged woman appeared several times in and out of her house.

She is Familla, a mother who is restless and restless waiting for the arrival of her beloved son.

Familla was worried about walking here and there indeterminate.

There was a sense of happiness in Familla's heart, but there was also fret.

Familla was worried that Dion had lied to her.

Dion (Assistant) said that today Argian will return to Indonesia.

Although Dion was sure he would not lie, Familla could not fully believe him.

In fact, two years ago...

Flashbacks.

"*Mahs. Argian pamit, Argian does not know until when Argian there, if you miss Argian, you just go to Argian,"

" Argian. Son, you can't say that, you have to be adventurous, this is your home."

"I'll be home when I've forgotten Namira."

"Son. You must be breastfed, it is not good to continue to linger in sadness, the soul mate is God arranged. If it's not Namira, Mamah is sure someone best has prepared for you."

Argian smiled bitterly, "Argian will try to embrace this fate, as long as Namira is happy*."

Off Flashback.

"Armian.!?" Familla was surprised to find her son standing in front of a small garden next to her house.

The small park is a park that was created two years ago by Namira.

"Dad. Dad, Argian's home." Shouted Familla.

A middle-aged man came to Familla.

Argian gave a small smile to the two great people behind him, Argian then walked while dragging a suitcase towards Familla and Hartanto.

Familla immediately greeted and hugged him. "Honey, I'm so glad you're finally home." Familla let go of the hug.

"Argian. How are you, son.??" It was Hartanto's turn to embrace Argian.

"Mamah kengen very dear. "Familla held Argian's hand tightly. "Darling you'll be here a long time, right.??"

"Well, Argian's only been home for a few days Argian's been a little busy."

"Yeah." Familla looked a little disappointed.

"Well, don't worry, Argian will be able to come home for a while."

"You guys even ngibrol duluar, yuk in we continue chatting at home." Bring Hartanto.

Hartanto and Familla enter the house. Hartanto took Argian while Familla brought Argian luggage.

"Well, Pah. Argian let's rest for a while, Argian is a little tired."

"La. Honey, take a break to mamah readyin what cooking.??"

Argian smiled slightly, "What a Mah, whatever Mamah cook Argian must spend."

Familla chuckled at Argian's utterance.

Argian had arrived at the door of his room.

Argian reached up and opened the door, seeing that the room was very clean and well maintained.

Nothing had changed, everything still looked the same as when Argian last saw and left this room.

The look of the Argian room has never changed Familla, from the layout of the sleeping lights, bed sheets, curtains and Namira Photo-photo displayed neatly decorate the Argian room.

Agian smiled with deep wounds as he looked back at Namira's portrait.

Once Argian threw away all of Namira's photos hoping to forget them.

But instead of succeeding in forgetting Namira, Argian even more feeling sick, unsettled and unable to forget Namira for a second.

Argian then took back Namira's Photo-photo, which was when his heart could calm down a little and get back in the shade.

"Son," Familla stood at the door with an envelope in her hand.

Argian turned around at the source of the voice. "Mah,"

Familla stepped closer to her son who was standing looking at Namira's photo. "Argian," Familla held out an envelope in her hand. "One year ago you found this letter lying in front of the house without the address and name of the sender."

"What is this, Mah.??" Argian received the envelope.

"You don't know baby, you never tried to open it."

Argian opens and then closes without reading it, Argian just turns the envelope back.

"Thank you, ma'am."

Familla rubbed gently Argian. "You so you continue the break Mamh wants to cook first.!! Familla left Argian.

"Mah." Mah."

Familla stopped her steps then turned around with a smile.

"Thank you for taking care of Argian's room, and thank you that Mamh didn't change it one bit."

Familla returned with a smile on her lips. "Everything, baby."

Familla then resumed her steps.

Argian put the envelope he was holding, then threw his body on the mattress.

Argian looked at the Ceiling of his room, as if finding a shadow. "Mirror." Argian murmured which then followed his tightly closed eyelids.

.....

Namiras.

He ran as fast as lightning when he heard the bells of the house he occupied.

Namira stops her intention to open the door because Mbok Nami has opened it first.

Mbok Nami is signing a letter of receipt of goods.

After the delivery leaves. Namira immediately snatched the box from Mbok Nami's hands.

"Is this a shipment from Argian.??" Namira sees and reads the sender who turns out not to be from Argian.

Namira's face turned disappointed.

"Non." Mbok Nami approached Namira who was sitting down disappointed, occasionally he swept his tears.

"Mbok, when will Argian return my letter.??" Namira hugs Mbok Nami.

"It's been a year I've been waiting for Argian to return my letter."

"Non is patient!." Mbok Nami stroked Namira's hair.

"Did Argian really forget me, didn't I.?? Is Argian married and no longer care about me.??"

Mbok Nami wiped away the tears that were streaming down Namira's cheeks.

"Non don't think so, maybe Mr. Argian is still busy, or maybe the letter hasn't reached his hand yet."

Mbok Nami tries to strengthen Namira.

Since marrying Syakir, Namira has never been granted freedom by him.

In addition to treating Namira badly Syakir also curbed Namira, Namira could not hold a mobile phone, could not find her family and could not go out without the company of Mbok Nami.

Once upon a time, Namira secretly met Silvi (Mother Namira) and was about to complain about all the ill-treatment of Syakir.

Unfortunately, this was known to Syakir.

Syakir, immediately evasive for various reasons. And of course Silvi trusted Syakir's lies more.

Then Syakir brought Namira back to his house. Syakir will again torture, punish and threaten Namira.

"Do whatever you want, if you want to see your family miserable.!!" Threatens Syakir, "If your father had not killed my family, I would not have done this to you either !. Let's just say it's revenge for a child and a brother for the death of his brother and his parents."

Those words every day mengiang in Namira's ear, a question that continues to disturb his calm.

Namira can often only cry when Syakir treats her badly.

Even the most painful, Syakir often brought another woman and peppered her in front of Namira.

A year ago Namira sent a letter to Argian, which contained a statement on Syakir's mistreatment of him, hoping that Argian could help rid Namira of Syakir's grip and ill-treatment.