Indissolubility
First Day

Ali is currently preparing clothes that he will use tomorrow to go to college. Prepare some of the books he will bring to campus tomorrow. Do not forget the laptop that became his college friend every day. While Yumna looked at the son with a sad look, sad at the son's stay even though only one day.

A few days ago, Reyhan came back to meet Ali to take the son to stay at his house. And at that time also Ali agreed to the request of the father. He was also allowed by his mother. It also seemed okay if he stayed only one day at his father's house.

"Mother," call Ali when she's done packing her trunk into the bag.

"Yes dear," Yumna looked at the son who was sitting next to her on Ali's bed. As long as Ali cleaned up his equipment, Yumna did not help him because the son was forbidden.

"Is it okay to leave my mother alone?" Ali looked worriedly at the mother. Anxious Mother will be sad when she is not home even if only one night.

Yumna looked gently at her son. If I'm honest, she's really sad to see her son staying at her ex-husband's house tonight. It even felt like Yumna wanted to forbid her son to stay there. But what can be done, if all he has agreed. Yumna does not want to be selfish, does not want to be selfish just for herself. Fear later the son felt constrained by his wishes and also the sin he would bear.

"It's okay, dear," Yumna stroked her son's soft cheeks. It seems that the cheeks are already covered with fine hairs that are not yet clearly visible. It seems that later the son will have a bewok on his face. Adding a firm and handsome impression on his son. "lagian just tonight. Mother also will not forbid you to stay at your father's house, son." continued Yumna with a sad look. Even Ali knew if the mother felt sadness because she would leave him tonight.

"If Mother is not willing, I can tell Daddy that tonight he can't sleep there" Ali said softly to his mother. He also will not be willing if the mother is sad just because of him.

"Dear, you're okay, go. But you must be careful, do not speed with the motor," Yumna advised the son.

"Yes Bun, before leaving I want to eat first here, after all I saw Mommy cook quite a lot," said Ali made a curved smile on Yumna's lips.

"Well, let's eat baby, after all the mother is hungry too" Yumna stood up followed by the son. Ali held her shoulders tightly. The shoulder-high Yumna made Ali easily embrace the shoulder that had been fighting all along for her.

Now Yumna was serving food that she would eat with her son. Helped Ali who also put rice into their plates both. According to their respective portions of food.

Chicken soy sauce and vegetable spinach looks tempting. Moreover, Ali really likes the soy sauce chicken made by the mother who is very fitting on her tongue. Delicious with a spicy sensation and there is cayenne pepper that is not milled which means left intact by Yumna.

Ali took one piece of chicken and put it on the mother's plate. While Yumna took vegetables for him and his son. They do it fairly.

"Not to mention darling?" yumna asked when her son's rice was only one more bribe.

"Neither Bun, this alone has been twice added. It was so good Mother's cooking. Nonexistent. Even the cuisine in the rice shops is inferior to Mother's cooking," Ali praised sincerely. That's the reality. I once bought soy sauce chicken at a rice shop, but it doesn't taste very good, instead of aggravating but that's the reality.

"Emm, yasuda. Do you want to take this too?" Yumna showed the chicken soy sauce is still quite a lot in the son.

"No need Bun, tomorrow morning if I have time I will come here first. You can make it to campus. But I can not promise yes Bun, if so I will give Mother news," said Ali who was embraced by the mother.

Ali stood up to return to his room. He took the bag he was going to bring to his father's house.

"Mother I go first yes," said Ali to the mother who is now sitting while watching television.

"Yes dear be careful, remember the mother's message," Yumna replied after the son shone his hand in reverence. Not to forget the woman stroked the black mane of her son.

"Yes Bun, that must be me remember really," Ali replied with a sweet smile adorning her lips.

After that the young man set his long legs on a motorcycle that would take him to the house of the man who was his biological father. While Yumna saw the son with a blurred look, after his son came out of the fence of their house. Crying, because of the unwillingness he felt. Menagis as if something happened to his son.Fear that Yumna difficult to eliminate in him.

Ever since her son said he was going to stay at her ex-husband's house, Yumna felt an unsettling uneasiness. Even Yumna felt that something bad would happen to her son. In fact, he has often removed the bad thoughts that are always lodged in him. But until now he still feels it. Hope Yumna's son is okay. Nothing will happen to the son. That is the do'a Yumna every fulfilling his duty to the Power.

Yumna stepped back into the house with tears still accompanying her. Yumna sat on the sofa and played her dress. Eliminate the anxiety he was feeling, by looking at various kitchen tools as he usually did. However, the feeling of anxiety was not treated by looking at his dress. Yumna chose to go to her room to pray, so that the anxiety in her was gone. The only hope is Khalik. The only place for him to complain about what he feels.

Yumna is now a bit smaller than before. The anxiety that has gone away. But his sadness could not be forgotten. Yumna chose to close her eyes forcefully for time to pass. Hope tomorrow comes soon.

***

Ali is now on the road to his father's residence. With a motor speed that is not too fast. In accordance with the advice of the mother. But his heart is currently restless, thinking of the mother who is now at home alone.

Finally Ali had arrived at the house as short as the father's, according to the plan sent by the father. White painted house dominated by silver. Luxury slings on the front of it grow a very beautiful paper flower. It's possible that the person in the house really liked the paper flowers that Ali thought.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

Three times Ali knocked on the door of the house and the door opened. A woman who still looks beautiful even though she is no longer young. Ali is his father's wife. Because Ali still remembered the woman's face when she came to his house at that time.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am," Ali said a greeting as the woman had opened the door. The woman was quite surprised by the arrival of the young man who was her husband's son. Reyhan did not say that his son would stay here today.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, let's go in Nak," Lani kindly asked the young man.

"Ahh, yes Ma'am," Ali replied with a little hesitation because they were not very familiar.

Ali is now sitting in the living room of the house. While Lani went to the kitchen to get a drink for her stepson.

"Please drink, son," Lani said kindly after she placed the sweet tea in front of Ali.

"Yes Ma'am" Ali sipped the sweet tea that his stepmother had made.

The two people just sat down without anyone talking. Lani seemed to have lost the word she was about to say to her stepson. So Lani just kept quiet. Calling the husband is also impossible, because the husband came out an hour ago. Where to go, Lani doesn't know.

"Assalamu'alaikum," Long silent, finally the firm voice of the head of the household there was heard from the direction of the entrance.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Lani and Reyhan together.

Reyhan who saw the presence of his son just immediately developed his smile. This was the moment he was waiting for, the presence of the son in his house.

"It's been a while, son?" tanya Reyhan sat down beside her son.

"It hasn't been too long Well," Ali replied with a slight smile. He also somewhat clumsily called Reyhan the nickname Father. But he's also learned to get used to calling Reyhan, Dad.

Reyhan only nodded with the son's answer. She was so happy her son finally came and stayed at her house. Even tonight, Reyhan is very happy.

Reyhan's family was sitting in the living room chatting. That happy roar was clearly drawn on Rena's old face. He was very pleased with the presence of his granddaughter in his home. Even today, no one could have imagined it.

The happiness on all their faces. Even though there are those who just smile. Ali feels like this family looks good. But behind him. If the old grandmother had not stopped talking to him, Ali knew that the old woman had a two-mouthed mouth. Like slandering the mother, it was enough for Ali to judge him. But for Dad, his stepmother and their daughter, Ali doesn't know exactly how they are. Which clearly looks fine now. Maybe over time, Ali will know how the original attitude of all of them.

Enough time will answer all of Ali's current thoughts. Judging now Ali can't, because humans will look rotten if we know them far enough.

TB