
"What's up, honey."
"It's okay."Naura replied after returning to her consciousness.
"Does darling fear papa Sofyan?"
Naura nodded.
"I understand. Don't be afraid. They knew from the beginning. Rima who always asked the condition of his father to Mustofa. I don't want him to tell me about it."
Naura was silent.
"Darling, I didn't stop looking. When you are sad, I am confused which one to think about. Remove grief or seek out Akmal. Though looking for Akmal not immediately able to meet. It needs your prayers and your fortitude. Please be strong ... So I can just calm down to find Akmal."
"Remember, there's Akram and Devra. Please be strong for them too."
Instantly Naura regained her senses and tried to smile sincerely. Express the feeling of sincerity that he wants to wake up.
"Well, so much better. And sweet." said Ulya, who soon got the word from Devra.
"Mama promised, I won't cry anymore. Hayo ...."
Instantly Naura's smile expanded. She looked at Devra who was looking at herself with her very sweet smile, with dimples appearing on both of her cheeks. Without him noticing, Devra had now grown increasingly intelligent.
"Okay, beautiful mommy boy. Now you can ask for help."
"See what please, Ma."
"See ifroh is ready yet."
"OK." said Devra cheerfully and blinked her eyes. She soon disappeared from the room.
"Devra is amazing, Mas."
"I feel so too."
"If her mother were alive, she would be very happy."
"Now, don't tell the dead. Not good." Who looked at Naura with a fixed look.
"Shortly" said Ulya who hastened to approach Naura and gave a kiss of affection. Then help put the hijab on her head.
"Ah, Mum."
Ulya just smiled continuing his action.
"What's wrong." replied Ulya who saw Naura nervous.
Before long Naura was ready with her hijab and veil.
"Thank you, Mas." said Naura bowed shyly and blushed. But soon Ulya turned his eyes. In order not to dissolve in increasingly deep intimacy.
"What time is the plane, Pa?"
"What time ...."
"Lho who?"
"Not think about it, Come on!"
They also went down together. Ifroh and Devra are ready. While Ulya is going to Devra, Naura heads to Akram's room. And immediately carried her, even though she was still asleep.
Soon a car entered their yard. From behind the window Naura tried to peek at who was coming.
There were 2 men in uniform and strapping out of the car and heading to their house.
"Assalamualaikum wr.wb."
"Wa'alaikum salam wr.wb., how are you ready?"
"Beres, but we can't land here. In his garden, Mr. Ahmad."
"Yes already."
"Come on Ma, we're leaving!"
"Bi Umma tipped the house ..." said Naura before leaving the house.
"Berez, Madam."
"I'll go first, bi Uma. Ariston ...."
"Wa'alaikum salam ...."
They left the house with ushered by bi Umma. Who followed him to the front of the house. Until everyone got on the jib car that was parked there.
It was late afternoon, when they reached the field in Ahmad's plantation. It may be Maghrib time.
"Mas, where are we praying maghrib?"
"We pray in joglo that's it."
"All right."
"You still have ablution, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Ifroh, we pray! "naura Rhyme.
"Sorry, Madam. I have guests." replied Ifroh, whispering in Naura's ear.
"Yes, already. Please take care of Akram."
"Sama mbak Ifroh first, dear. Mama wants to pray." whispered Naura to Akram who now has his eyes wide open. Ifroh accepted it with pleasure.
"Devra, let's love."
It does not take long to perform prayers and prayers afterwards.
"It's ready."
"Ready, Sir."
The man immediately headed for the helicopter parked in front of them and started the engine.
"Come on Ma." take Ulya.
Naura soon grabs Akram in her arms while Devra is in Ulya's arms. Ifroh followed from behind.
Their belongings, already put in first by the other man.
"It's all."
"Had it." replied Devra spontaneously.
"Yuk pray, bismillah .. we fly."
The helicopter left an impromptu runway in Ahmad's garden. Heading into space through the dimly lit evening that is getting darker. From the top looks flickering lights that look beautiful.
"Akram, here baby. Papa will show you the beautiful view of the night from above" said Ulya.
Naura immediately gave it to Ulya.
"I want to, too, Pa."
"Sister Devra also ... here." invite Ulya . Akram looks happy. He asked to stand on Ulya's lap while clapping his hands, a sign he was overjoyed.
"How's Devra's brother?"
"It's good, Pa." said Devra happily. Who stood beside Ulya, near the pilot of the helicopter plane.
It didn't take long, they had arrived at the airport. The helicopter landed smoothly in the area, close to an aircraft ready to fly.
The pilot stopped the helicopter.
"Well, it's here now."
"Yes ... I am not satisfied to see the view from above." said Devra.
"When we go for a walk again."
"This same, Pa?"
"Yes, this is Papa's."
"Alhamdulillah, Yes ... Pa."
"God willing."
All but the pilot was still sitting quietly behind the wheel. They were greeted by 2 people who swiftly brought their belongings, to the plane that was ready to leave.
"Thank you."
"I'll go back, sir."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Come on!"invite Ulya who is still holding Akram in her lap.
Naura approached Ulya. Who never told him anything.
"That was papa's helicopter, when to buy it."
"Yes, it was only 3 weeks ago that I bought it."
"Pope never told me."
"Sorry, you haven't told me yet."
"Yuk already. The plane is ready to go."
Naura immediately followed Ulya step while holding Devra who looked happy. Smiles always adorn his face.
Arriving on the plane, Naura was surprised. Because inside, there is a living room, and there are several connected spaces.
"Papa, it looks like this plane is privately owned?"
"Yes indeed. It's got an brother. Tofu alone abbah always back and forth abroad. It is too difficult to follow the schedule of commercial flights. So finally buy it yourself. It's been a long time, it's been five years."
It turned out that almost a year I was with him, I didn't know who he was yet.
Hopefully with all that is currently available, can return Akmal immediately to us. It was the hope that Naura hid in her heart.
From the pilot room, a girl in a uniform like a flight attendant approached them.
"Please ladies and gentlemen sit quietly and wear seat belts. The plane will fly."
"Come on, we're sitting there!" bring Ulya.
"Devra can wear?" ask Naura. Looking at Devra who seemed to be busy with the safety belt.
"Can, Ma." she replied. He refused to be helped. But before long, the seatbelt was properly attached.
"Great." said Ulya while putting on his own belt, still holding Akram ....
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