New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
Failed to meet
Lord.This is the cry of my soul, the story of my heart
All my grievances
The spoon and fork in Aisha's hand instantly fell down with her gaze continuing to look forward. The place where the man who was soon to be her ex-husband, was singing while playing the guitar on his lap.
This heartbreak without him, thinking of him
It's always about him giving me the beautiful love I have
Holding the beautiful world
Until time stops all
Aisha's heart was pounding loudly, a flash of memory of their togetherness instantly filled her headroom.
“Abang do not want Ica tired again yes to nyari roses other. Ica found this white rose in my hand. The sign of Ica must end at Abang. Promise always stay with me, Love?”
“I am promise Dear.”
That night, on a cruise ship in the moonlight, Faris and Aisha exchanged a mutual pledge of allegiance.
Aisha's tears slowly trickled down remembering all those promises that now seemed to have lost their meaning. Simultaneously, Faris' gaze was not the slightest bit distracted from the woman sitting at the end of the room who had been staring at him since. While continuing the song, the two's views met.
God ... every second of every second
I always miss him
It's always about him, it's all about him
Faris's gaze became more and more sad as the tears from the net end of Aisha more and more clearly flowed away, the song she sang really reflects on her who seemed to want to give up if Aisha really had to disappear from her world.
This heartbreak without him, thinking of him
It's always about him giving me the beautiful love I have
Holding the beautiful world
Until time stops all
Aisha could feel that her husband was not just singing. There was a yearning in every lyric he sang.
“I love you, always ...,” said Faris at the end of the song while looking at Aisha who was at the end there.
Again Aisha was made moved by the efforts of Faris who currently does not know where she is from here. Whether it was a coincidence, or indeed everything was planned.
Not only Aisha, other cafe visitors also felt how genuine the man who was singing was. Although they do not understand what it means, but all that can be felt by the character of Faris who is able to hypnotize all who are present there, especially Aisha who is like being the main character.
Finished with the song, Faris then came down and immediately grabbed Aisha's body into her arms, in front of many people.
Visitors cheered before Faris took Aisha by the hand and took her out of the cafe. And unfortunate Aisha like hypnotized to take it for granted, maybe even he forgot his purpose to come to this cafe is to meet his brother.
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“Kak, where else?”
The soft voice of the woman so dear Faisal immediately greeted the senses of his listeners as the flat object was affixed to the ears.
“This just finished meeting Bu same client. What was? Do you need anything? Let Isal bawain.”
That's how Faisal, whatever it is about his family especially if his mother, he will always be united number.
Faisal momentarily fell silent, after this he planned to meet his sister in a place that both had agreed to. But he hesitated if he had to say that to his mother. He just does not want to add to the burden of the mind carried by the mother.
“Emm Isal has an appointment to meet someone ma'am. Mom need anything?”
“Kakak can go home for a while, Kak?” pinta Maya very gently.
“Oh yes later Isal stopped by the apartment first. Roadway now yes Bu.”
“Thank ya Darling, be careful.” Phone connection disconnected.
All the dreams and hopes of a mother are just happiness for her daughter's son, even with Maya. The woman whose husband died with two children, one of whom had just been found. It's not easy for Maya to struggle in solitude. If she could choose, she might ask to come with her husband to leave the world. But she remembered, now her life was not only for herself, with her there was a life that she also had to take care of, proof of love if her husband had been with her.
Maya knows that the promise to meet someone her son meant was to meet Aisha, even though the two sisters did not speak to her.
Not thirty minutes Faisal had arrived at the apartment which was now occupied by his mother and sister. The back of the mother's hands began to flinch, and did not forget one kiss that had become a habit of Faisal.
Maya then grabbed the son into her arms, “Kakak already ate?” tanyanya while rubbing the back of her son's field.
Rebut only Faisal shook his head because his stomach had not been filled anything since his lunch, also because of his intention to eat dinner with his sister in the place they promised.
Maya just took her son to the dining table that was filled with various foods that have been presented neatly.
His long hands stretched out to grab the plate and filled it with a few spoonfuls of rice complete with various side dishes.
“Mothers don't eat?” faisal asked when he saw his mother just silently looking at him without intending to reach for the other plate after handing him the rice plate.
Maya shook her head with a smile, “Let's eat, now I'm still full of the same cake that Brother brought earlier this afternoon,” his alibi without taking his eyes off his son.
Faisal also spooned the rice into his mouth greedily, the taste that has been greeting his taste senses for decades still remains the same, apparently nothing has changed in the slightest from his mother's cooking.
Seeing his son eating his food with a hearty Maya heart filled, in his heart wondering how his son's life so far, how the eight-year-old boy must accept the harsh reality of being separated from his family, and how he must live, unknowingly the netra end of Maya seems wet.
Likewise with Faisal who seemed to feel the silence, he looked up from his meal and found the mother who was looking at him haru.
He quickly put a spoon and fork in his hand.
“Where has Brother lived all this time? Is everything all right, honey?”
The sentence suddenly came out from Maya's mouth adding to the torrential flow from her net ends.
Netra Faisal also heated up to hear his mother's question, his chest tight if he had to repeat the memories that decades he always tried to forget.
“It should be the same thing as Mom and Aish, how do you live without Dad? How did you strengthen your shoulder to raise Aish alone? Are you also well like Isal who lives with the affection of the Isal host family?”
Not only Faisal, apparently the tightness increasingly hit his chest. But Maya is a strong woman, the sadness she just keeps in her heart for herself.
Like this, Maya smiled and answered her son's question.
“His son Mom is an adult, sorry mom who did not have time to watch you grow up, Kak,” said Maya stroked the darling of the man's face in front of her.
“Daddy who always makes Mother strong Sis, he who always encourages Mother, Father always looks excited even though life feels heavy. Although Dad only briefly accompanied Mom, but I believe that his heart always hugged Mom forever. Therefore, no matter how much trouble you face, for Father's sake, I always try to be strong. Including being a mother and father figure for Aish.”
Hearing that Faisal rose from his chair, he turned his steps on the side where his mother was sitting, before his mother Faisal rested, hiding his tears in her lap.
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