
A girl was staring at the scenery outside that was so soothing to the eyes, fresh air and gusts of wind that hit the veil and also her face. So calm enjoy the boring time, a routine that just that into every day.
A beautiful girl who was once white, always on the move outside makes her skin now look dark. He was free from the restraints of his brother, and now he felt lonely. Yes, the Queen misses her brother's nagging, although they often video call but still can not eliminate the longing that every day wants to meet. She felt she could live without her brother, but it was precisely her thoughts that were very wrong.
"I miss the King very much" the Queen muttered as she stared at the grass in front of her, behind the pesantren. Slowing a rough breath then leaping from the top of the tree, it had been ten minutes he was on top of the tree.
"Yes Allah .. Yes Robbi," said a person who was shocked to see someone else almost befall him, holding his chest still feeling shocked. "If you want to jump it's about dong, if I have heart disease? Hey, you want responsibility?" he continued as he turned to look at the Queen who jumped in front of him.
"Sorry Mei, I didn't accidentally."
"Lied huh? It's a time when you don't look until you say it wasn't intentional."
"I'm not lying, Mei. Oh yeah, your tumben's here!" asked the Queen who looked at the girl her age in confusion.
"If it wasn't for the force, I wouldn't have come here."
"What's wrong?"
"He asked me to look for you, I've been looking for you and it turns out that it's on a tree transformed into a monkey."
"That's a mouthful, I want to glue the devil's glue." The queen immediately left the girl named Mei alone, not to make the call made by her friend.
The queen sped up her steps, becoming curious as to why Fatimah's sudden nyai looked for her. Immediately he went inside after saying his greetings, his eyes widened when he saw the arrival of his uncle and aunt coming to visit. Not usually, because it takes time for the couple to come, at least three to four months.
The queen shouted in shock and hugged Adiba tightly, not forgetting to also hug Hanna who was three years old.
"Uncle and aunty came very quickly, usually three to four months to come here to see me. Is there something?"
Huan nodded and smiled. "We want to take you to the city, take your time off because Uncle and Aunt know that you miss your brother so much, King."
"Your uncle and aunty have been asking for a week's leave, you've been here all along and must be very bored because your sister is far away."
"Uncle understands me the most. It's a shitty king, but I miss the side of his affection that always pays attention to me."
"Yes, Grandma agreed. Lately you seem very uninspired, with a one-week vacation might restore your passion for studying harder because this year is the last year to determine your graduation."
"Yes Nek."
Just as the Queen thought of her brother, fate sided with her by sending her uncle and also aunty to the boarding school to pick her up. He excitedly brought a few strands of clothes, but Adiba aunty asked him not to bring anything.
It's nothing, Adiba is very concerned about the clothes that have begun to shabby belong to the Queen. It reminded her that while she was studying at the boarding school, she promised to give her niece new and decent clothes that her husband approved.
"I don't need new clothes, this is enough." The Queen is taught to live a simpler life, although her older brother is already a CEO whom she herself does not know what the abbreviation means, the point is, he doesn't want to change his clothes until he's totally unfit to wear.
"Don't do that, it's the same that you let aunty down. Think of it as a gift for you from Aunty," Adiba explained, hoping the Queen would buy some sets of clothes and a hood and socks.
The unbearable queen finally nodded in agreement, taking on her good side with positive thinking. "As for Aunty, I'm going with whatever it is."
There is no packing event, all Queen needs will be provided when they get to the city. A few minutes later, she said goodbye to Fatimah, sad to leave the middle-aged woman who had been considered a grandmother. While Huan glanced at the clock and looked at his nephew who was still hugging farewell.
"Come a little!" huan's already vexed orders with his dramatic nephew.
"Five minutes, Uncle." The queen hugged the body of the middle-aged woman who was beginning to age gently, feeling warmth and also comfort. "Take care of Grandma while I'm gone. Don't forget to take the medicine on time, don't forget to call me every day." And many more words, if written must meet a sheet of HVS paper.
Adiba patted his forehead looking at the farewell of the Queen and her aunt, like two clinging people, it was very difficult to separate. "Come, we gotta go!"
"Iya Aunty," the Queen who again gave her advice, made Fatimah smile while getting more attention from the grandchildren without blood ties.
"Go!"
"So Grandma kicked me out?"
"Something silly, are you saying good-bye or making a speech? Hurry up a little if you want to go home, or you can just stay here" said Huan, whose emotions began to be provoked.
With a innocent and guilty look on her face, the Queen got into the car. A couple bidding farewell to the owner of the boarding school, they had just sat down and the car began to run, suddenly they were surprised to hear the Queen's roar.
The queen recklessly stuck out part of her body and waved both hands at Fatimah's nyai. "I'll let Grandma know when I arrive, don't forget to eat three meals a day," he shouted making Huan and Adiba's ears buzz to hear the sound of a cry with an irregular tone.
"You just come down, there's no need to come!" kecam Huan, who was already upset with his nephew, began to think why the King and Queen were so different as the earth and sky. The difference is quite significant, that is the nature of a person even though one birth canal but their thinking must be different.
The queen grinned and pulled her body, sitting quietly and obediently, no longer like a teenage girl who was exposed to intestinal worms.
"Good girl."
Adiba smiles at the sight, putting his index finger in front of his lips so as not to wake the exhausted Queen, let alone see how the husband wants to wake his nephew. "Let him sleep."
"So we stopped by the shar'i clothing store?" huan asked who was the personal driver for his wife.
"So, I saw all the Queen's clothes were worn and there were also some that were not worth wearing. It reminds me that when I go home, living in the beginning of simplicity will continue to carry over into the future even after having enough possessions."
"I was surprised when we sent money every month, but he did not buy new clothes. Buy it very rarely, only once a year when Eid ul-Fitr."
"Yes, as guardians we should pay attention to his needs as well."
Before long the car stopped at a store that sells special clothing syar'i women, Adiba immediately woke the Queen and brought the girl along with him, while Huan chose to wait in the car while playing the phone.
The Queen was very fascinated by the clothing store that contained the complete syar'i women's clothing, it had been a long time that she did not enjoy this moment. Adiba gives the Queen the right to choose her clothes as she wishes, but she remains a mentor and matches them with the wearer.
Adiba enlists the help of the maid to show her more expensive shari'i clothes, and the Queen is in charge of choosing.
Half an hour they were inside the store, out happily carrying some paper bags in hand and towards the parked car not far from sight.
"It's over?" asked Huan who saw many paper bags placed next to the Queen.
Adiba laughed a little. "It has. Let's go!"
Huan did not matter how much was taken by his wife and nephew, even if it was necessary to buy a store without fear of not being able to pay for it. He was only annoyed waiting for half an hour, almost a moss waiting for him.
Then he went back to the house which took a few minutes, after he had sent a short message to the King about the whereabouts of the Queen who soon reached the house.
Arriving at home, the Queen circulated her entire gaze thoroughly without anyone being missed. He smiled and was also happy to see the house that was once occupied with his late father and also his mother, so many beautiful memories were engraved there. But he decided ten years more to be in the pesantren to forget all the sweet memories that taste bitter when remembering it now.
"May I be strong" he said as he put his feet into the house.
The journey was so tiring that the Queen immediately slept in her room. He said his greetings and stepped foot into the room he had not been in for a long time, the decorations were still the same as the ones that had not changed in the slightest. He was very grateful to his uncle and also his aunty who appreciated him as a nephew, not changing or damaging anything.
"Before I meet with the King's brother I better sleep, later that night I can also meet him," thought the Queen who immediately threw herself on the bed is very soft, very soft, unlike the mattress that is occupied in pesantren made of cotton.
When dinner arrived, the Queen was ready and had carried out her duties as a Muslim, namely praying magrib. He stepped out of the room, down a few steps to his family who were waiting at the dinner table.
The queen dizzy looking for the whereabouts of her invisible sister, pulled up a chair and sat down next to Zaydan. "Where is the King?" he asked while looking at Adiba and Huan in turn.
"I'm sorry Uncle said it too late, your brother didn't come home tonight, he's overtime and must be home tomorrow morning."
The queen just nods and 'oh' ria, because the stomach is the most important thing of all. It took a few minutes until the meal ritual was over, the Queen who still missed the place decided to go around. His steps stopped while in the pool, suddenly his eyes sparkled bright sun that began to rise, when he saw the water like a mermaid. He didn't realize when the pool was made, but it doesn't matter anymore because now it's time to swim.
"Yuh .. water, I'm coming." The queen immediately threw herself after changing clothes, where maybe she was wearing a robe, which was raised and floating to the surface of the water, the only way to wear sports pants or training pants.
The floating stone style looks painful to the eye, but for the Queen who rarely even has a bath in the pool for a few years makes her so homesick. In the boarding school he often bathed in river water, but the taste of the two was very different.
"God, the water is fresh" said the Queen amazed, did not have the expertise in swimming, just using her favorite style like floating on the surface enjoying the sunburn that makes the skin more mature.
"Oh my goodness, it turns out you're here."
A very familiar voice, the Queen immediately turned to the source of the voice and looked at Adiba's face. "What's Aunty doing?" the question rises to the surface.
"It's still daytime, the weather's very sunny."
"Aunty take it easy, I'll be white and pretty easily next year, if now I'm not in the mood."
Just up to make Adiba shake his head, how to stay for a week? Perhaps he would be amused by the mannerisms and silliness of his nephew.
"Aunty wants what?" asked the Queen who had suddenly stood in front of Adiba, making the woman scream in shock to attract attention.
"Later swim, wait for your uncle to go to work."
The queen understood and understood, lining her dress and not caring about getting wet. With lightning fast, she ran towards the room, but unlucky as her wet body dripped water on the floor backfired to her own.
Adiba shut his eyes for a split second, looking at the Queen who slipped. Not yet had he come to help, the careless girl had already entered into his room.
"Huh, shame." The queen covering her eyes held in embarrassment, as some of the maids in the house accidentally saw the moment slip. Then she looked at her brother's photo, and intended to surprise him by coming to the office.
"I'll come there," he muttered with a mischievous smile.