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“Come. I'm going to let you meet Aira.”
Inspiration looked at the man who was now standing in front of him in disbelief. He was afraid to hallucinate until he heard the words coming out of Reno's mouth. Inspiration again lowered his head staring at the two mounds.
“Lo don't want to see lo's wife?” chirps Reno.
“Ya already if so.” muttered Reno in a quiet voice but still can be heard by Ilham.
“Wait!” exclaiming Ilham while standing from his squat.
Reno who was about to turn around and leave from the cemetery paused her intentions. The man waited for what the husband of his cousin said.
“I want to meet Aira.” said Ilham with a barely audible voice.
After hearing Ilham's words, Reno set foot toward where her car was parked. Ilham glanced at his secretary-devan.
“Please handle the company first. I ___ I need a break.” said Ilham while reaching Irzan's body into his arms.
“Good Sir.” sahut Devan compliant.
“Nany, I ask for help. Please prepare a recitation event for Mama and Papa later tonight after isya.”, Ilham told Nany.
“Siap Mas.” Answer nany.
Slowly but surely Ilham and Nany and Devan left the cemetery. Ilham placed his son's body next to a steering chair that was equipped with a special seat for Irzan. Meanwhile, Nany is delivered by Devan.
Slowly Ilham sat his ass in the steering chair. The car he was driving darted away leaving the TPU area that had looked deserted again.
The tail of Ilham's eyes glanced at his sleeping son. Maybe the son was exhausted from crying earlier.
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After traveling about 30 minutes, finally Ilham's car has arrived in the yard of Mami Dita's house. He grabbed Irzan's body and carried it. Ilham opened the car door and got out of there with a hand holding Irzan.
“Loh there is Mas Ilham anyway,” chirped Pak Man as he realized the presence of Ilham.
Inspiration responded with a knotty smile. Ah, I think he saw his Papa's side in Mr. Man's soul. Inspiration remembered, the middle-aged man had once helped him.
“That's his son huh Mas?” asked Mr. Man while looking at Irzan who was still asleep.
“Iya Sir, this is my son.” Answer the brief Inspiration.
Reno got out of her car after parking her. The man stared at Ilham's interaction with his house security. When his eyes met with the eyes of Inspiration, he opened his voice.
“Come in.” invite Reno who has walked first to enter the house.
Ilham nodded his head briefly after hearing Reno's invitation. He turned to Mr. Man while publishing a faint smile.
“I went inside first yes Sir. Pray for me, hopefully Aira can come back with me again.” said Ilham sincerely.
“Surely Mas, I always wish you all the best.” Reply Mr. Man.
Ilham stepped small and entered the luxurious house owned by his friend-Reno. After being inside the house, he gets a dislike gaze from Mami Dita.
“Why did you bring him here anyway,” ketus Mami Dita looked at Ilham and Irzan with a look of dislike.
“Mi, Ilham has just had a disaster. No matter how he is, Ilham is still my friend Mi.” sambar Reno quickly.
Reno looked into both eyes of Inspiration, then she said. “Ham, just go to Aira's room. This is the key, Nindia help you take Ilham to Aira.” room Reno said while ordering Nindia to take Ilham.
Nindia who was there nodded her head obediently. “Mari Mas, I inter.” said Nindia as she stepped towards Aira's room followed by Ilham who was holding Irzan behind her.
“This is the room Mother Aira.” said Nindia with her hands pointing to the front door of the room.
“Aira, why locked in room?” ask Ilham with a frown.
“Anu Mas, T-lord Reno accidentally locked Miss Aira in the room. Sofa-“
“What effort?” ask Inspiration again.
Ilham breathed heavily. His friend always protects his loved ones.
“Then excuse me to go back first,” said Nindia who was given a nod of the head by Ilham.
Ilham looked at the door of the room that was now in front of him with a difficult gaze to interpret. His feelings were stirring and a sense of haru was now enveloping him. Now, he is free to look at his wife without having to be caught by others.
Slowly Ilham's hand entered the key that Reno had given him. His hand turned the door knob slowly and carefully.
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After the door opened, the first thing he saw was Aira who was behind him because of the focus on watching television. He sat for a while. How long has he not seen his wife?
“I'm not hungry Nin yet. Just put the food on the nightstand.” said Aira who considers the person who entered her room is Nindia.
The heart of Ilham felt to pump quickly when his ears freely heard the beautiful sweet sound of Aira.
“Aira..” Ilham's great-grandson in a downtone.
Suddenly Aira immediately turned her body when she heard a familiar voice. Some time Aira was stunned to see the whereabouts of her husband and his son who was still asleep.
“M-mas Il-ham,” muttered Aira looked at Ilham with a look of disbelief.
“Iya, this is Mas dear.” Ilham said as he stepped closer to Aira.
Inspiration glanced for a moment at the large bed. Then he put his son's body there. Inspiration returned to approach Aira who was still speechless while looking at her with a look of disbelief.
“Mas, M-mas kangen with you Ra,” said Ilham lirih.
Without the cue Ilham immediately pulled Aira's body into his arms. Ilham put his head on Aira's shoulder and clenched his wife tightly.
Aira was still silent not opening her voice. His gaze fell when he heard the small stuffing that came out of the mouth of Inspiration. When Aira will release her embrace, with a swift Ilham held her and re-clutched closer to Aira's body.
“Just a moment Ra..” whispered Ilham right in Aira's ear.
Aira felt her shoulders wet. She again heard the stuffing from her husband. With trembling hands, Aira's hand stroked her husband's straight back gently.
“Mas Ilham why crying,” muttered Aira.
“Mama Ra, hiks,” said Ilham interrupted his crying.
“Mama why?” ask Aira who does not know anything.
“Mama and Papa already t-nothing,” with difficulty Ilham said that sentence.
Aira's body stiffened. His heart is beating unbecoming. It, not misheard ‘kan? Thought in the heart.
“M-I mean How? Please explain to Aira.”
Ilham elaborated his embrace and looked at both of Aira's eyeballs with a glaring look. The man let out a long sigh before starting to tell a story and complained to his wife.
“M-mama and Papa had an accident earlier this afternoon. D-and his car hit a roadblock. M-they died at Ra's place,” shrewdly Ilham with his head lowered deep.
To be honest, Ilham was very embarrassed if Aira saw his weak side like now.
Aira looked at her husband with hurt feelings. He reconsidered the body of Inspiration to be caught. Her hands stretched out rubbing her husband's hair affectionately.
“I'm sorry Mas,” said Aira with a soft look.
“You are not alone Mas. You still have me. You can tell me all your complaints.” said Aira sincerely.
Inspiration was deeply moved to hear his wife's words. On the other hand, he was very happy to be able to meet again and hug Aira's body. However, on the other hand he felt sad and lost the figure of his parents.
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