
as the cool breeze in the morning blows through the ventilation window of the room where Risa fell asleep, this morning the weather looks bright but not as bright as the mood of Risa, Risa, for the bad news was that his son was lying sick across the land.
after performing the morning prayers Risa state began to improve a little, Umi Salamah managed to make Risa to calm down and be patient, she was finally able to receive trials in her life.
The aroma of good cuisine from the kitchen of Umi Salamah house as fragrant as filled the air in the house.
currently Umi Salamah assisted by aunt Irah is cooking a good breakfast for Risa.
"Auntie put all this food on the dining table, let me call Risa here for breakfast together" said Umi Salamah.
"good mistress." said aunt Irah.
Umi Salamah set foot into the guest room of her house, where Risa slept.
tock...!
"Risa." call Umi Salamah.
"iya Umi, wait a minute" Risa said as she walked open the room door.
"what's up Umi?" ask Risa.
"are you done taking a shower, son?" said Umi Salamah her eyes saw that Risa's hair was still wet.
"iya Umi, Risa just finished bathing." said Risa.
"Let's have breakfast together, Umi has cooked a lot for you to eat" said Umi Salamah.
"Umi should not bother preparing all that for Risa, instead Risa should cook for Umi instead of the other way around" said risa while following Umi Salamah's steps towards the kitchen.
"it's okay, Risa, Umi worries about your condition, fearing it will affect your health" said Umi Salamah, who cares for Risa.
Risa just silently did not reply, some time when they arrived at the dining room.
"sit down and eat the food that Umi and Irah's aunt have made this, this cuisine is special for you Risa" said Umi Salamah.
"oh yes, Umi forgot to take the vitamins in Yusuf's room for you to Risa." continued Umi Salamah left the dining room.
"auntie why don't you eat?" asked Risa who saw Irah's aunt who was pouring her glassy drinking water.
"later non, I want to water the plant first behind" said Irah's aunt refused subtly.
"ayo bi Irah eat with us here, sit there is no need to hesitate." said Umi Salamah who has returned to take vitamins for Risa.
"thank you ma'am ta.pi." said Irah Ragu.
Risa got up from her seat and pulled one seat on her left.
"sit here Aunt Irah." said Risa.
then aunt irah according to, she sat in the chair even though with an uncertain feeling.
"let's eat the irah" said Risa and Umi Salamah almost simultaneously and they exchanged lyrics and smiled.
"this is a vitamin for you, son Risa, your face still looks pale like a lack of sleep" said Umi Salamah as her hand handed over vitamins.
"well Umi thank you." said Risa then her hand welcomed the gift of Umi.
the three of them finally had breakfast together, while they were enjoying breakfast.
"Risa, soon you and Yusuf will get married, Umi is very happy" said Umi Salamah.
"i should be honest with Umi about the story of the past that I have experienced, how Abi who was born without knowing who his real father was, I do not want it to be a problem in the future, if Umi and mas Yusuf could not accept me after knowing the truth I would be nothing." Risa's mind spoke in heart.
Umi who saw Risa who ate while daydreaming then reprimanded her.
"nak Risa added the rice, later after eating we walk in the garden behind the house while looking at the scenery" said Umi Salamah.
"iya Umi." replied Risa quickly.
"it's a nice slap for me to tell Umi everything." Risa's monologue in heart.
after that Risa, Irah's aunt, and Umi Salamah ate without speaking, only the sound of cutlery was heard into a tone breaking the silence.
it did not take long they finished breakfast, now Risa and Umi Salamah are in the garden, beautiful atmosphere and cool air on a sunny morning.
they were both sitting in chairs on which was seen a large mango tree and the fruit.
Risa looked up at the tree, she noticed a very thick mango, then beside the mango tree there was also an orange tree that was no less dense.
"if you want to eat the fruit pick it up, son Risa." said Umi Salamah friendly.
"later Umi." replied Risa politely.
"Umi wants to hear the story of Abi's childhood, how could Abi be a very smart child when she was very young?" said Umi Salamah invites Risa to chat because she does not want Risa to continue to grieve thinking about Abi.
"well Umi, Risa will tell how Abi can exist in this world and she can become what she is now" said Risa while staring to remember her past.
"tell me that Umi is ready to listen to everything" said Umi Salamah softly.
Risa begins to tell the story of her past, from her being trapped by someone to ending up sleeping with a man she doesn't know that causes her to lose her honorary mahtoka.
risa's lips continue to tell her past journey, how she has been expelled from the house by her father for not wanting to abort her womb.until finally she meets Aisah's ustazah who wants to help her and take care of her, and, shortly after Abi was born the goddess of his help was invited almighty, at that time Risa also decided to live in the orphanage owned by Aisah and sell cakes to make a living for herself and Abi.
Umi Salamah just nodded her head in understanding.
Risa continues the story.
since Abi was 2.5 years old he loved to hear stories and fairy tales from books.
every day Abi always asked to be told a story, until one day he heard a story about a newspaper seller who managed to become a rich merchant because of his persistence and patience, he said, Abi seemed happy to hear the story.
then Risa taught him to read and write so that Abi could read the books himself, Abi was able to write and read fluently when he was 3 years old.
then since then, Abi really likes to go to the library in the orphanage to read the books that are there.
by the time he was 4 years old, Abi's way of thinking had begun to be unlike other children his age.
his way of speaking changes, Abi becomes easier if invited to communicate and exchange ideas, even he can provide a good solution when they face a problem that is quite strange.
at the age of 5 years of curiosity Abi is growing, he often tried to practice what he has learned from the books he read, one of which he likes to make cakes, paint, paint, and do, playing an open-air instrument, and some other strange experiments that he often did himself.