Nurvati
Episode 57: In The Story That Engraves the Pilu.
During the passage of time, during the days faced as a struggle, Falas was still always and always fun traveling on adventures to various places far, very far away to not go home for three days, he said, more than that, Falas can go home once a week, sometimes school only comes once every three days.
It also caused Sasvaty's mother to create a garden in the clouds, a cloud garden that Nurvati had visited. Today was the arrival of Falas, and Sasvaty's mother did not want to waste the opportunity to be with her son. On a clear day, they flew together and reached their destination.
A vast expanse of white clouds, but decorated by colorful clouds with dozens of bubbles sticking out of these colorful clouds.
Falas was very happy to see the gift his mother gave him, the pleasure was not because Falas liked a garden, not that, the pleasure was because his mother was willing to spend time to make her son happy, because she was happy, he had time to thank, and even had time to ask how could his mother make this spacious garden. But the complexity of his mother's explanation was only able to be accepted by Falas by nodding.
Together with the wind, the mother and son sat on the edge of the clouds, enjoying the peace and dissolving the feeling of the atmosphere. Below them 10,000 meters was the ocean, blue and mysterious, besides the mountains and valleys were visible in front of it.
They sat together to talk to each other, but Falas told the story of his adventure, while his mother was only a good listener for his son.
The story of how Falas met a new friend, the story of how the struggle of a mother who takes care of her child, or even a mother who threw away her child, about the experience of heroism and crime. The whole story was well received by his mother's hearing, even had flattered Falas because in some stories, Falas had helped people who were overwhelmed in work or in search of a livelihood.
“Dan ... I almost reached my goal!” phalas in pride.
“Iya .. great ... mom is happy ..” says Sasvaty's mom by nodding in a calm smile.
However, a little wishful thinking peaked on Falas head, and gave birth to a question sentence from his mouth. “Mother ... do you have any aspirations? In addition to taking care of the children of the home ..”
Sasvaty immediately pondered his son's words, thinking about his youth, the youth he might have glorified, a time when having those ideals felt exciting.
“Mother .. yes ... used to have ideals ... those ideals were because it used to be a mother's sister, back then, a mother was a child, mother saw her, faded into light, she said, uakmu was raised as an angel, so .. yes, mother also wanted to be an angel,” replied Sasvaty's mother with two hands resting on the clouds and a straight forward look reminiscing about the most touching incident.
“Lalu ... why don't you become an angel?” falas was curious by looking left at his mother.
“Hemmmmm .. because it is difficult .. and the mother is married .. moreover, there are some things in this world that need the help of the mother,” explained Sasvaty's mother casually.
No words came out of Falas' mouth, silent with a nod, that's what he's doing now.
Although the day was passed with togetherness, the child and mother still have their own world, through time to sacrifice themselves to their dreams. The days were forced to change again, and Falas had the pleasure of his adventure, not realizing that there was such a thick lara in the orphanage, that lara was submerged neatly in the laughter of the children of the orphanage.
So when the time comes, yes, when the suffering has shown a beautiful death like a medicine, when a sunny day saves the pain, then, when, when Falas had returned to the orphanage, after a month of inattention, he came to see five of his companions on the rooftop of the Southern orphanage.
The atmosphere is actually bright and fun, that's also if they want to play. But so changed by the expressions of the five orphanage children.
“What are you guys? Why do your faces look sour?”
The question that arises in Falas' ignorance of the great hidden secret. A young boy, bat-like, begins to reveal a long-hidden secret.
Regarding Sasvaty's mother who is often punished, and some people are worried about the orphanage of 'strange' children', sasvaty's mother, who lost the court order to file for the children to remain in formal school, lost the filing to form a school in an orphanage, or even no teacher wants to be a teacher.
The whole community agreed that what Sasvaty's mother did was a violation of the law. Because Sasvaty indirectly has supported interbreeding between other races.
But what was most painful to Falas was his mother covering up all the torture from him. Save it yourself, bear it as if it can bring everything to be okay, even though it is very bad.
The whole story provoked a sense of resentment and regret fused into his soul, forming a frown, making his breathing feel heavy, or even his heart racing unsteadily.
It is regrettable that he was unable to realize his mother's mental difficulties, even though he was his son. The regret is that he knew this secret after the end of the destruction, or the sentence more precisely is upset because he was busy in his dream that blinded him.
“Should ... You guys tell me first ..” Falas complains with a bowed bear lara and clenches the hand of regret.
“Our forgiveness, there are things that cannot be revealed by words ... sometimes can only be answered by experience and time,” replied the bat-bodied boy.
The biting Falas held the emotional burden that it felt like it wanted to be released. In just an instant, the entire story in reality, was now a moral burden.
“And now is the right time ... we .. will take that justice,” some bat-bodied children firmly and steadily but still faintly determined.
Falas was still bowed in anger, with five of his friends who were now suddenly stepping away into the building. There was no suspicion that his friends were leaving. I don't know where they're going, which they obviously didn't take Falas.
Nevertheless, after seven seconds, Falas flapped his wings and flew towards his mother. Yes, Falas wanted to know the truth from his friends. Fortunately for her that her mother was in her artificial cloud garden, more than that, Sasvaty's mother was with her husband —ayah Falas— who was her husband had a mental disorder.
Falas landed on the clouds, calling his mother out loud in pity. His father and mother turned their attention to Falas and now they face each other.
“Falas come ... Falas came, time to play ...,” said the father while clapping to make the sound 'prok' 'prok' 'prok'. And his net view was everywhere.
“Nah ... You came, your father helped you to build this park even better ... so you ...” Sasvaty's mother's explanation was cut off.
“Mother, explain it to me! Why did mom receive the citizen punishment?” urge Falas without further ado and put on a serious look.