Indissolubility
Reyhan

Since last Reyhan and his mother and wife came to Yumna's house, not once did he show his nose to his son and ex-wife. Reyhan prefers to see his son from afar. A sudden longing made Reyhan peek at the son with a considerable distance. It was like he was approaching the son, but the shadow of rejection at that time made Reyhan unable to appear.

Fear of a second rejection that would make her back sick like that time. What a rejection that makes his chest so tight and rumbling. At first he imagined it would be well received by his son, but it was all just pseudo wishful thinking that would not happen.

Once Reyhan will approach his son who was shopping at the minimarket where they met. But Reyhan again hesitated to make the mood of his son will be destroyed or even make his son even more hate him. Not wanting to take the risk, Reyhan prefers to stay silent in the parking lot where his car is. It was fortunate that Reyhan had brought the car, if only it was impossible that he would not dare to appear in the parking lot. Moreover, his son's motorbike is right next to his car. Which automatically when his son will go home he will see his son very closely.

How happy the middle-aged man was when he looked at his son with a very close distance. The same facial line as her, even everything was derived from her. Reyhan seemed to see himself when he was young, when he saw the son that close.

Had Reyhan dared to open the car door and hug the son tightly, Reyhan would have done that time. Returning his memory so as not to exercise that rash right.

Reyhan looked at the son who had already moved away from his sight. After no longer looking his son then Reyhan out of the car and into the mini market. Why did Reyhan just get out of the car? Actually, Reyhan saw the son who stepped into the minimarket, so he had to stay in the car and wait for the son to go home first.

***

Reyhan is now sitting in the family room with his son and wife. Her mother did not go anywhere because when she came home from teaching, she did not see her mother's trunk.

The little family enjoyed the on-air television broadcast. Actually Reyhan's mind was not fixed on the lighted television, but his mind was on the son he had seen in the minimarket. A sweet smile adorned Reyhan's firm face. The shadow of the son kept spinning inside his head.

"Pepa smiley, Dad?" Coincidentally Reni kept her father smiling indistinctly. Though they only watch news about the flooding that occurred in the city part of Jakarta.

"Ahh, ehhh no kok Darling," Reyhan was surprised by the voice of his daughter.

"Lah I saw Dad was smiling really, but we again watch the news there is nothing funny too" said Reni who was still staring at the father.

Feels a bit strange, his father smiled indistinctly. If they watch a funny broadcast can Reni understand, but this is flood news that there is no funny. There is compassion for those who have experienced misfortune.

"Ooh, I remember a funny story at school," Reyhan said, making her daughter just nod.

Perhaps it was true that his father remembered the events at school as the middle-aged obedient man had said. That's what Reni thought.

"Emm, yes. If so," he replied.

Then they went back to watch the news that was still airing about the flooding that occurred in the area in the city of Jakarta. Many houses were flooded. There are even rumans that are submerged in the flood. Yes, the core news is the problem of Bajir.

At night Reyhan was sleeping on his bed and his wife. The subtle snoring of the wife makes the rhythm of the silence of the room. Crispy still staring at the dark ceiling of the room. They sleep using only a sleeping light. Neither Reyhan nor his wife could sleep if the lights were on.

The middle-aged man had not felt any drowsiness. His eyes were still lit up like the lamp he had just turned on. His mind was full of his son's face. Why Reyhan could not remove his son's face even for a moment. The shadows of his son's handsome face made Reyhan develop his sweet smile. Although no one else is still awake, but the man is cool with his own mind.

An hour had passed, Reyhan was still awake. There was no sign of him going into his dream. Though his eyes have started to glare like lights that have started to go out. Still loyal to the ceiling of the room that might look so beautiful in his eyes. Even though it looks dark.

Vaporizing, Reyhan yawned and wiped his watery hell. Pulling the blanket to his chest. Dive into the dreamland that will take him tomorrow. With a sweet smile Reyhan fell asleep soundly. Enough to get there the man imagined the handsome face of the child he missed so much.

***

The orange color began to show its light with timidness to the surface of the earth. Bright light that has begun to appear even though it is still partially. It looks like the weather is very good today. Like it's going to be hot, there's no sign of rain. Because the sky looks clean without any dark clouds that adorn.

Although a sense of heat had started to enter his room through the ventilation gap, it did not make the young man wake up from a place he was stunned. Even the young man was getting more and more sound entering the dream realm that he had not finished visiting, even the sound of birds calling outside the house did not disturb his sleep. Like the sound of beautiful music accompanies his dreams.

Even the sound of the door opening did not make the young man wake up. The mother who opened the curtains that blocked the light from entering was also unable to make the young man wake up from such a beautiful dreamland. The hot light had entered his room perfectly.

"Dear wake!" Yumna shook her son's body to get up and clean himself up.

"Emmmm," Only the moans of the young man were slightly disturbed by the call of the mother. Moreover, Yumna also shook her body.

"Wake up, honey, it's already so late. Look at the sun has begun to rise," the mother's faithful pinta woke up her bachelor.

"Emmm, five more minutes Bun, I'm still sleepy" he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, later after bathing do not forget to eat right away, mother wants to go for a while there is a need," he said to the son.

"Yes Bun, be careful," Ali replied in a hoarse voice. He did not even open his eyes in the slightest.

Laziness makes the young man let the mother go where. Usually he will ask where the mother will go. Even a morning like this. Aahhh, let it be asked later if the mother has gone home. That's what Ali thought in his deep sleep.

Yumna left the son after saying if he was going to leave. Allowing his son to continue with the next dream that may still hang

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