DEAR SAKHA
Chapt 23's

Under the shade of the mango tree is also in the middle of a large field with the grass is still green, Kanaya and Sakha are just as sitting with fatigue. In their hands were each a glass of Doger ice, and occasionally the faces of the two were hit by the wind that moved softly, so soft that Kanaya wanted to close her eyes and sleep that very second.

"I guess, what else is going on now?"

"May complain maybe"

Kanaya who had been biting straws was now blown away, the shadow of Tama's face when the rancid boy complained because trivial things suddenly flashed. One quota is up for example.

"But I miss him, I rarely see him. Shucks so he's real good"

"He is a moaning man, but there is a hard work in him" Sakha replied, he also confirmed Kanaya's word, Tama is a good man. Although often changed girlfriends, Tama was originally careful in acting, careful in keeping the feelings of others so as not to hurt them, but sometimes, unknowingly Tama had hurt him.

Even more ridiculous, Tama once asked Sakha about how she could get away from her ex in a good way, how can he break the relationship on condition that no one is hurt, no one cries later, either he or the other party. And until this moment Sakha was confused by the question Tama asked, the question seemed to exist without having an answer.

The man again sucked his ice doger, his eyes looked up, precisely towards the sky with a dominant blue white.

Like the two seas that meet in the alaska bay, the two colors cannot be combined to produce a new color, but there is also no barrier between the two. Whether this time Sakha was amazed at the power of God, about the sky that can stand even though he has no legs or support, about the sea that God created by stretched out, wide, about the dark night but still beautiful, about the millions of creatures that God created but none that he did not take care of. There is not a creature that God does not meet his needs, even a creature as small as an ant.

When Sakha was 7 years old, Sakha lost her appetite, she really did not eat rice and all she consumed was milk. Sometimes fruit like a banana.

At that time not only mama who dizzy, papa also no less dizzy. Bought vitamin Sakha did not want to drink it, invited to the doctor the child even cried hysterically, he said he was afraid of being injected, even though his mother had repeatedly told the child, he would not be injected, he said, but Sakha is still Sakha, she used to be more stubborn on appeal now.

Until finally, papa can advice from his office friends to make Sakha turmeric herbal medicine plus honey. He said it was good for Sakha's stomach to remain cool even though she did not eat anything and could restore appetite as well. Sakha initially obviously did not want to, he rolled around to avoid drinking the herbal medicine, but after being sore with his own actions, Sakha was immediately made thirsty, immediately papa took the opportunity, but after being sick with his own actions, he thrust the glass at Sakha, unexpectedly thought Sakha sipped the medicine until a drop remained. Worse yet his thumb lifted with a big smile when the contents of the glass really not left, yes, Sakha even drank that drop again.

"Enakan, say ngeyel anyway" said the mama who was very upset. Sakha is just a cengegesan. He handed the glass to papa and immediately ran to the kitchen, which Mom immediately followed his departure

"From what's dear"

"Ma makein again dong kayak juice earlier, add honey as well"

"Juice"

"Yes the juice was delicious"

Your curled juice, your inner papa is no less upset. Maybe the business with Sakha was done this morning, but not with the herbal medicine that was metered on the floor.

"Sakha asks for honey ya ma"

"You drink it right away, or you take a spoon"

Sakha shook her head, the seven-year-old ran again to return to the middle room, mama obviously came along again, another with papa who had let out a long sigh and pulled out a chair for her to sit on, you know how better he'd be at the office.

"Ehh .. honey is thrown away" cried mama, surprised by the honey that Sakha accidentally scratched the floor floor.

"Sstt, mama diem yes, sit there quietly" said Sakha, he continued to throw the honey to the floor.

Mama obviously could not stay still, she immediately approached Sakha and took the bottle of honey earlier, then angry at Sakha.

"Sakha, you know this in his purchase with money"

"Sakha did not say that it was bought using loh ma leaves"

"You know why it was thrown away, it's called Mubazir Sakha! Mama never taught you to throw away food like that"

"Sakha does not waste food, honey is Sakha love to ants brought, tuhh mama clay"

And sure enough, the honey had already been covered by ants, as if not caring about the mama who had just scolded him, Sakha instead sat there squatting, watching how the ants were gathered also imagining their feelings. Maybe they were cheering because Sakha gave him honey today.

"Sakha kasian like them" The boy's great-grandson, the spilled herbs were accidentally spotted by Sakha, and the herbs were also covered by many ants. He so took the initiative to pour honey on the floor of the living room, with the aim that other ants that inhabit his house can also feel how sweet honey, the goods they have never tasted honey

"From now on Sakha wants to love them honey, Sakha will mop the floor, Sakha promises, Sakha doesn't want these ants sluggish"

"Sakkha, please,"

The boy looked up, felt how soft the touch of mama at the top of his head, the twinkle that had seemed to be fiery now again shaded with a smile that adorned the thin lips of the mama

"You know who created these ants"

"Allah" said Sakha who immediately replied, which made mama review her smile

"Now, God created these ants, and Sakha thought God would just let them?"

"Fusally?"

Again the mother smiled, this time she held Sakha and rubbed her small shoulder

"God is always taking care of Sakha's creatures, even though as small as an ant will still be taken care of by God"

"But God's creatures are many"

"Yes, God's creatures are many, but that is the greatness of God, there is not a single creature that he does not take care of, all he takes care of Sakha"

Sakha clearly remembered how her smile at that time, Sakha also clearly remembered how her head was suddenly dizzy. With the millions of creatures that God created, how can God take care of everything. But back to what you said at that time, God was great.