Night Cloud
13. Mark

...Warning: Everything here is fiction. To special children, allow me to make this fictional story so that there are no misunderstandings....

...BE REMINDED TO THE READER not to carry the names AYIN and WILONA outside of this novel (OOT, LATAH, LATAH, comments on all social media aespa and so on that make people uncomfortable and trigger fanwar) except for the promotion of Night Cloud you can be creative in your own content....

Wilona's longing for Ayin is getting bigger. She cried more and blamed herself. Even Wilona often hit her own head because she felt that she was the cause of this problem all.

Sometimes, Mother caught Wilona banging her head against the wall strongly.

Wilo kangen, very close to Ayin....

He looked at the window and then shut up from the top of his bed. Imagine Ayin standing there. Ayin's habit every night was to stand at the window and stare outside. Wilona got up and stood by the window and opened the window door.

He breathes the air at night. His head turned upward, staring at the moon and the gray clouds moved with the bright moon. The sound of crickets and the breeze sounded calm.

Wilona remained grateful even though she used a hearing aid to hear the voices. Hearing aids receive sound through a microphone. Wilona's not as perfect as the people out there.

He closed his eyes to calm himself. He wondered, how is Ayin? Has he completely forgotten Wilona? Because Wilona knows that her and Ayin's memories are so important.

Wilona stared long at the moon. For some reason, the shadow of Ayin's smile and laughter flashed through her mind. That was when Wilona's heart trembled. His hands seemed to be squeezing the collar of his clothes. Her tears unconsciously flowed.

Wilona immediately wiped away the tears. He misses, misses chatting, plays with Ayin. His house is gone. His house is only one now that is Mother. He hoped that no one would leave him.

Wilona went back inside with a heavy heart and locked the window door. He pulled a penguin doll that Ayin gave him. Swiping the penguin gently and hugging it tightly.

This is all Wilo ... Ayin, when will I come home? Wilo.

...💌...

At school as usual. Naya greets Wilona who is alone on the bench. Naya always accompanied Wilona wherever she was. Because Naya promised Mother to always accompany her. He was worried about Wilona if he didn't notice Wilona.

Wilona took Naya to the school cafeteria, it had been a long time since they had been there. They rarely went to the cafeteria because they both brought supplies. Naya orders tea and a submarine pempek for them to eat.

The scent of the shophouse pierced the nose, the two girls grew even more hungry. Naya cut off the submarine's still-warm pempek. With a soft and savory texture and a spicy shophouse taste made the two girls smile.

While chewing and sipping the shop, Naya asked through sign language. Where will Wilona go to college? Wilona replies, he will go to college if Ayin is there. Naya wanted to throw it using the glass containing the tea. Almost made the girl mute aka Wilona panic to see Naya's reaction.

'Continue!' Wilona. His forehead was sweating because it held in the heat. His tongue was also hot and red because of the shop. 'I'll come with you.' Wilona gawked at hearing it.

Why does he keep following Wilona? Wilona says she doesn't need company but Naya answers better they both have one campus with Gisel.

Wilona seemed to think, her eyes narrowed then she looked at Naya's face. Then Wilona blinked her eyes sideways intending to agree with the advice Naya gave.

'Quiet, I'm sure Ayin's sister must be home!'

Wilona returned moody, her body that had been strapping back limp. His mind suddenly asked a question. Does Ayin have a new sister? Naya silently watched Wilona's change in expression and gestures.

What else is he thinking? Think of Naya as Wilona starts facing Naya. The two looked at each other without a sound. Their seats face each other. Wilona raises her hand parallel to the shoulder which means in sign language is 'sister'.

'So Ayin, there's been nothing wrong yet, huh? I think it's .. yah.' He smiled wryly, his hands clenched limp as if he had given up. Naya swallowed her pempek who had stopped because she was busy reading sign language from Wilona.

'Hopefully not yet, but Ayin's sister can't be alone, right?' Ah, that's what Wilona thought.

Ayin is the type of child who does not want to be alone, she easily feels lonely. The doubt on his face was clearly visible. His fingers had been twirling indistinctly at the dining table. He closed his lips with round eyes.

'Relax, I'm sure one day Ayin sings the same as you!'

Wilona throws a smile, she puts her hand straight to her chin as if giving fly kiss. The sign language meant that he thanked Naya who had encouraged him tirelessly.

...💌...

It didn't feel like Ayin had been waiting for this nine months. Finally, Ayin's sister had been born into the world. So happy Ayin when she saw the baby in the baby box. Her small and gentle face made her smile happily.

Ayin knocks silently outside the glass where the newborn is. Looked at his red sister. He's anxious and happy. The sister he was waiting for was born. Ayin quickly took pictures of the moment when the younger brother began to yawn. Funny, very funny.

There was a slight resemblance of his face to this baby. Maybe because her stepmother didn't like her. So, his sister was similar to Ayin. He chuckled as his sister started crying. He called a midwife to take care of his sister.

As soon as Ayin walked to the Seruni room, which is a treatment room for patients with postpartum or postpartum. She visited her stepmother who had given birth to her sister into the world.

"Mama .. It's funny! Similar Ayin!"

"Enak. Not similar at all."

Ayin's heart was scratched, she smiled knotfully and then stepped her foot inside. His father's wife threw away his face. "Mending lo go home to your original parents, deh!" Ayin shakes.

"Away. Ayin in Semarang ..it's in Palembang."

"Udah! Gear a lot of talk! I'm running out of this. Erah, don't you know?!" sergeant.

Be honest. She was happy that her mother gave birth to her sister, who was a female. But he sometimes also felt annoyed at his rude attitude towards Ayin. But it's okay, the important thing is that his sister was born normal and healthy.

Ayin immediately sat away from her mother's bed. He stared from afar then he turned his gaze to the mobile phone. Her lips flashed a smile as she opened the phone and looked at the photo of the baby. Until he put a photo of his favorite sister into a background photo and lock screen of his phone.

...💌...

It has been three years, Wilona has become a prestigious private student in Palembang. Wilona is on campus with Naya and Gisel. Even though he was different majors with them but they still remained actively met.

Naya and Gisel are in the art department while Wilona is in the Indonesian literature department. Today the three of them were in the cafeteria having a casual conversation.

'Say there's a pretty student, huh here?' Gisel who was busy chewing food typical of Palembang, the fish model also raised his head to look at Naya.

"Huh? Does anybody? In our department, huh?"

Naya shook her head, her hands pointed towards Wilona making her put on a confused and shocked face. His index finger pointed at himself. 'me?' Naya nodded.

"Where do you know?" tanya Gisel who is still busy spending models even she is adding chili sauce to the model. Naya couldn't help but smile. He glanced at Wilona continuously without turning away.

"Willow?" Suspect suspicions also shook. He made both his hands X. Gisel was confused, next to his eyebrows raised. 'What, how do you answer? You didn't see, Wilo?' Naya's face was so excited to tell this information.

Wilona shook her head in confusion, she still could not understand. There is a sign that makes the mute girl kepo. "What the hell, manhunt! I'm confused!" Naya chuckles. He told me that before he came home, he accidentally ran into a girl.

Naya is walking towards her class, but there is a girl of Gisel's age who hits her body. Naya looked towards the girl. The girl seemed to apologize many times while adjusting her bawling breath.

"Sorry! I'm late! Sorry, sorry, sorry!"

The first thing Naya saw was the girl's face, there was a sign with a mole next to her lower lip. Naya was surprised to see her appearance.

Naya pointed at the girl. "Sorry, yes! Again sorry!" Naya smiled then shook her head. The girl also went to the direction of Wilona's department of Indonesian literature.

Breathing sounded from Naya's lips. His lips slowly curled upwards. There's a sense of happiness for him to tell Wilona about this. Wilona must be happy to hear that.

Naya was silent after recounting the incident, her face sparkling with pleasure. Gisel doesn't believe Naya's story. Wilona squeezed her spoon, her eyes in disbelief. His lips moved saying the word 'Sister Ayin' without a sound.

Gisel turned to look at Wilona. He smiled happily. All three felt the same way: their hearts were happy. After three years, Wilona's prayer finally came to pass.

Wilona gets to meet Ayin again. Starting today, Wilona can officially see Ayin at any time. He could not help smiling anymore. His cheeks were red, his eyes were twinkling. I can't wait to see you again for the first time. He's back, back again.

Naya didn't lie. Ayin is now more beautiful with an ideal posture, tall, she uses simple clothes. Ayin is so healthy and fit.

Naya was surprised to see Wilona change who can speak fluently with a spirit without lethargy again because Naya when she saw Ayin at a glance, Ayin was so similar to Wilona, it was very easy to recognize him. Naya wasn't so worried about him. Of course, Ayin was well taken care of.

SERIATE....