
Foreigners
"Whoever truly walks in his path will surely reach his destination."
*****
Nay is ready with a tosca colored robe as well as his matching hijab. High hiels shoes that are not too high add a beautiful impression in Nay.
"Nay, where are you going?" asked Prita softly, she looked at her daughter with detail.
"You go to the hospital" said Nay, peeping at the back of his mother's hand.
"Nay say goodbye to Bun, nitip the kids too," his camel made Prita nod small.
"Titip Nada also Bun,"
*****
Reymond looked at the pale-faced girl, Melody and Faura seemed engrossed in playing with the girl and Rayen watched her once in a while.
Ananda Ylona La-gue, the daughter of the woman who had destroyed the household of Reymond's parents, the daughter of the woman who had hurt her brother and father. Reymond hates that.
Nada, the woman Reymond would hate. Reymond does not like the existence of Nada even though Nay forces him.
"Gavin, your gaze scares Mel," Melody rubbed her brother's face. They were only 5 minutes apart and the first one out was Reymond.
Reymond just silently looked at Melody with a look of intimidation.
"Mel, tell Daddy you," he threatened to make Reymond immediately avert his eyes.
Rayen walked over to his two younger siblings. "Don't argue" Rayen said briefly.
Melody stomped her legs, her two older brothers were the same. Irit spoke but somehow if they were with their parents, both brothers would be chatty.
"I hate you guys" exclaimed Melody leaving Rayen and Reymond in a fit of annoyance.
Melody rejoined Faura and Nada.
"Your sister, you know" said Rayen sitting his body beside Reymond.
"His brother too" Reymond replied.
"But it's never been a consequence of our being together" Rayen said.
Reymond chuckled then looked at his brother's handsome face, Uncle Fauzan said. Rayen was a carefree child but since disappeared or since that incident Rayen immediately turned into like Reymond.
"Will I go to school abroad?" ask Reymond.
"Daddy doesn't want to, Mommy does too. He said he was worried about living in a foreign country alone" Rayen said.
"Why not in Germany? There is a grandmother" Reymond said.
"Daddy is bad?"
"Not fierce, Daddy is firm, he wants his children to be guarded and not to the point of lack of affection. If you go to school abroad you will rarely see Daddy or Mommy,"
"So miss Daddy,"
*****
I don't know what time Nay just got home, it was dark. Nay was too preoccupied with his patients to forget that there were four children at home that he had to take care of as well as his patients.
Perhaps this effect Nay too long contemplated and locked himself from the outside. It took too long for Nay to forget that there was still life to come.
Nay's world is now as dead, no more Radit as it was 5 years ago.
The forehead wrinkled as it looked at the foreign-looking luxury car.
"Assalamualaikum," Nay's greeting entered his father's mansion.
There was no word at all, but Nay vaguely heard a laugh of his children and members of the Nay family.
Nay's footsteps stopped when he saw a stranger in front of him. His face was covered in a mask and sunglasses and another man was wearing a hat.
"Who are you?" tanya Nay pointed at the stranger.
"Nay, it's home." Wendy's voice was heard making Nay immediately avert his eyes.
"Well, Dad, who's dad?" ask Nay.
"Your new assistant" replied Wendy.
Nay looks at his father strangely, why Nay has to wear an assistant when Nay can still do everything himself. But that question is Nay Pendam. He chose to just nod without protest.
"If so Nay go straight up, want to clean up," said Nay then left Wendy with the stranger.
"He was like that lately until like I told you at that time," said Wendy invite the stranger back in.
"Hmm, but I'm not sure if this will work."
"Just do. Just a few days we'll all be preparing everything from start to finish" Wendy said.
"Nay wouldn't suspect?"
"try not to be suspicious,"
"Yes I'm back at the apartment, tomorrow morning I'm here. I say Yes ... Titip the kids and Nay,"
"That's for sure, you're careful too,"
*****
...Image of his Visa Rayen, Reymond and Melody. ...