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MBH 20'S. Kiran's Dream

In his room Kiran really could not sleep. Many times he turned his body. He also struggled to change position, but his eyes were still reluctant to close. Said the guy bule was really making it hard to sleep.

Kiran finally woke up from her sleeping position and sat down on the edge of the bed. He sees his reflection in the mirror.

" Yes Allaah, what kind of answer should I give him."

Kiran rubbed her face rough. He rolled up his long hair and headed to the bathroom.

Crickets….

Kiran took the water. It seemed that the girl was about to seek the answer to her grief by bowing down to her Lord.

Returning to his room, Kiran spread out her alphabet and started two rakaats. He really has to find that answer tonight.

" Uhukk..uhukk…."

The mother's coughing voice resuscitated Kiran from her contemplation. He immediately took off his face and folded back together. Kiran immediately walked to the mother's room, but before that she went to the kitchen first to bring Sari drinking water.

" Buk.. ibuk coughs are getting worse."

Kiran went into her mother's room. Sari hurriedly kept a handkerchief that was already filled with blood coming from her mouth.

" Ah sorry nduk. You're waking up to mom's cough."

Kiran approached and sat down on the bedside of her mother. He then handed a glass of water to Sari.

" Ndak kok buk. Kiran also has not slept."

Sari glanced at the wall clock in her room. Time has shown at 1pm. Sari also frowned.

" What do you think is nduk, this hour has not slept."

" Ndak nothing buk. I can't sleep anymore."

Kiran smiled clumsily. He then rubbed his mother's feet.

" I slept again, Kiran accompanied me."

Sari nodded, but she pulled the princess' hand to lie down next to her.

" Here, don't massage the mother. Sleep next to mom."

Kiran nodded, she then inched up to the bed and laid her body next to the mother. Sari gently stroked her daughter's long hair. He looked at Kiran's face carefully.

" nduk. I miss your father."

" Same buk. Kiran also misses father."

Both of them closed their eyes and gradually they were already lulled into dreamland.

Kiran was in a savanna filled with flowers. He sat there by himself, but someone came and sat down next to him. Kiran smiled at the man.

In front of him was a man he knew very well. The man was wearing all-white clothes and his face seemed to glow.

" Sir…."

The man he called the father looked up and smiled. He held out his hand as if he was waiting for someone. Kiran was about to stand up and welcome the hand of the father, but someone next to her held her hand. 

From behind Sari appears, the mother walks past Kiran and welcomes her husband's Prapto hand. Sari looked at Kiran for a moment and said something.

" Let's stay with her nduk, she's a good person. You will be happy. I'll go with your father. Live happily."

" Mother..mom.do not leave Kiran."

Both of his parents smiled for a moment at the princess but after that they walked further and further away. Kiran was about to chase but her body was grabbed by someone who was beside her. The person hugged Kiran so tightly, Kiran could only cry in the person's arms.

" Astagfirulla…. What dream was that. Why is he in my dream. That was father and mother."

Kiran wakes up with a sweat. He immediately looked towards his mother. Kiran was so afraid that she put her finger under her nose to make sure that her mother was still breathing.

" Alhamdulillaah yes Allaah mother is still with me."

Kiran threw out her breath full of relief. He immediately headed to the bathroom to fetch some ablution water and carried out two rakaats that were already too late. 

" Astagfirullaah is half 6."

Kiran plans to build her mother after the dawn prayers. But it turns out that the mother had woken up first when Kiran came out of the bathroom.

" New Kiran wants to wake up mother."

Kiran nodded, yet she felt a little strange. Her mother looks very healthy and excited. 

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Today is according to Kiran's plan for the holiday of selling. He sat pensively on the porch of his house while waiting for the vegetable maker to pass. Kiran was still thinking about her dream last night.

" What exactly did my dream mean. Why did she appear in my dreams, and why did mom seem to ask me to be with her. Huft…."

" Why does it seem like something is thinking."

" Eh. ndak kok. There's nothing."

" Then accompany me to walk the way yo."

Kiran nodded. He then stood up and fulfilled his mother's desire to walk the path. The mother and son walked around the village.

Along the way Sari smiled while looking at the scenery around. Sometimes he inhales the wet air in the morning and throws it away slowly. Kiran glanced at the mother. Although she was a little strange with her mother's actions, Kiran smiled at the smiling mother.

" Kiran Assalamualaikum and mother."

" Neylorda."

Sari smiled seeing Kai greeting them. He smiled at the young man with the face of a bule.

" Aren't you selling Kiran?"

" Ndak bang, today I want to nemenin ibuk aja at home. Where's my brother from?"

" Even buying spices, there is less just now.'

" Brother cook?"

Kai nodded and smiled. A smile that made Kiran feel that something was flying in her chest.

" Kiran and mom have breakfast yet, let's stop by the house."

Without waiting for Kiran's approval, Kai had grabbed Sari's arm and led her home. Seeing Sari makes him miss the mommy.

Sari just smiled and complied with Kai. Kiran was stunned to see the scene in front of her. He wanted to follow Kai and his mother.

" Nah.Please sit down. Sorry messy."

Kai asks Kiran and Sari to sit in the living room. He returned to the kitchen to finish his cooking.

Kiran looked around. The girl was amazed, Kai's house was so neat for the size of a single youth.

10 Minutes later, Kai came out with a tray of rice and the dishes he made. This morning Kai cooked black pepper chicken sauteed with onions, the bule man also made a capcay and equipped with tofu and fried tempeh.

Kiran and Sari were really surprised by what Kai was serving.

" That's all you cook yourself?"

" If not my own brother who, brother here would be alone."

Kiran just nodded. Kai also brought rice to Ibu Sari. 

" Not enough, thank you."

" Eat mom, good luck heheh."

" Bismilla."

Sari spooned the rice and side dishes into her mouth. He was silent for a moment and smiled.

" This MasyaaAllaah is delicious, son. You're good at cooking."

" Thank God if it's good. Please eat ma'am."

Sari went back to eating her food. And Kiran she's spooning rice to Kai.

" This is bang, brother also eats. The cooking time doesn't eat."

Kai nodded, something as simple as this made him smile happily.

May I always be able to spoon my rice whenever I want to eat Kiran.

TB