
Still in Kalimantan...
Wulan, the half-century old woman smiled meaningfully while standing behind the window. From where he stands today, he can see the husband whose condition has been recovering. After being in a coma for two months, Cakra was finally able to wake up from his long sleep. A miracle that God has given to his family.
Wulan swung her legs, following her husband who was busy cutting plants in the back garden. In the afternoon like this is the right time to enjoy the atmosphere of twilight that looks spoil the eyes. Especially if enjoyed with the companion of life, the romantic atmosphere is increasingly felt.
"Pa, from earlier was busy pruning plants only. Long time can finish the leaves."
Wulan greeted Cakra as she landed her butt in the garden chair. The woman chuckled softly at the busy husband himself with the garden scissors in hand. So busy, her husband was not aware of her arrival.
"No way Ma. Look, these leaves are still lush. So it can't be finished." Cakra simply responds to the casual remark of the wife. His gaze was still focused towards the plants he pruned. "Oh yes Ma, when will the sky come home? It's been a week since he's been in Jogja."
"Pa, if all the business in Jogja is done, he will definitely go home. After all, he also had to be involved to prepare for the Nawang event, right? So as soon as possible he'll be home." Wulan moved from her sitting position, she approached her busy husband. "What the hell is Pa? How can you wait for Heaven to come home?"
The chakras stop its activity. He looked at the wife standing next to him. "Well, do you remember Candra?"
Wulan's forehead frowned slightly. Trying to remember the name of Candra thrown by the husband.
"Candra's? Candra who the hell is Pa? Mama forgot."
"Candra was Papa's old friend ...."
"Aaaaahhh .... whose son Papa once made a match with the Sky, right?" prune Wulan who immediately remembers who Candra is told by Cakra.
The chakra smiles knots while nodding its head. "Well, that's Mama remember."
"Lantas, what else is it that Papa is talking about Candra? Does Papa intend to match Heaven with his son Candra again? Didn't Candra's son at that time already reject the Sky, Pa?"
Cakra chuckled softly hearing the question of the wife. But it was not because he was talking about Candra. But Wulan seemed prejudiced first.
"Not Ma, not that. The matchmaking matter was over since Candra's son rejected Heaven."
"Then, Papa is talking about Candra because of what purpose?"
Cakra let out a long breath and he exhaled slowly. There were few things that actually disturbed his mind and soul since he woke up from a coma.
"When Papa was in a coma, whether he was conscious or not, Papa was visited by Candra, Ma. And after waking up from the coma, Papa felt very longing for Candra. Therefore Papa intends to meet him."
"Do you know her contact number?"
Cakra shook slowly. "No Ma. The number you used to keep is inactive. Since then we have lost contact."
"Then how can we make a promise to Candra that's Pa?" ask Wulan a little riled up. If there was no contact number, he felt it would be very difficult to meet. "Do you know his home address?" tanya Wulan also tried to find a gap so that the husband could meet his best friend.
"If Papa's home address still remembers Ma. The plan is that Papa would like to come to him, all of you to connect the friendship."
"Make a plan, Pa. Later after the sky comes home, we ask him to drive to Candra's house."
"Good Ma."
"Yes, now Papa took a bath not too late."
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"Son, don't run around like that. Falling down!"
Candra shouted out loudly towards her two grandchildren who were chasing each other in the park. Already had no energy to chase where these two grandchildren were running, this middle-aged man could only scream loudly while sitting on a park bench. It turned out that the energy he had was no longer able to keep up with the energy of Malika and Alina who were so active.
Alina and Malika immediately stop their pursuit after hearing the screams from the grandfather. Both of them turned around to approach Candra who already seemed bored.
"Grandfather just sit here. Alina to play equally adek," said Alina to her grandfather.
"Yes Kek, Malika and brother still want to play before the mother comes home. If the mother comes home we must immediately be told to take a shower," the little girl's great-grandson seemed to dislike being told to take a shower.
Candra smiled with anxiety. Malika is a granddaughter who has a hard time taking a shower. Especially having already played like this, it must be even harder to stop.
"Son, it's late afternoon. The game continues tomorrow. Mom will be home soon anyway. Do you want to welcome the arrival of the mother in a state still sweating like this?"
"But Cake, even though Alina or adek sweat, Mommy still wants to kiss us kok Kek. Mother said, Alina's sweat and adek this fragrant," said Alina explained the reason that actually sounded tickling Candra's ear. As a result, the man was increasingly laughing because of the words of his grandson.
"You have a reason. Yes, you can continue playing but do not run. So that the sweat dries up quickly."
"Good Cake."
Not yet had the two little girls away from the place where the grandfather was, a silver car was seen entering the yard and shortly, appeared Cahya who came out from inside there.
"Waduh, Mother has gone home Brother. Gawat, we can be told to take a shower!" malika shouted when she saw the mother who came out of the car.
"Let's run the Deck!" invite the eldest who still seems not willing to stop playing. Both of them ran to the corner of the park to hide from the mother.
Cahya who saw the behavior of her two daughters could only shake her head. He understood very well the meaning implied in the attitude of these two daughters.
"Children still don't want to take a shower?" cahya asked as she approached Candra to then place her butt next to her father.
"Yes that's what your two daughters are like. Every afternoon there is always a hard drama bath," said Candra with a twinkle that was so noticeable on her face. "How's your job today, Ay? Everything smoothly?"
"Alhamdulillah smoothly all Yah. Every day orders come in. Lastly, there is an order from someone who wants to make a family uniform for a wedding and the amount is quite large Well."
"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear it Ay. Hopefully your efforts are getting more and more blessed days and can bring many benefits to others."
"Aamiin Yeah. This all also did not escape the prayers of Father, mother, brother Angkasa and also children. Thank God that God truly gave His blessing through this effort of Aya, Yah."
The father and son dissolved in small talk while enjoying the twilight sky on the earth of Borneo that looks reddened. Accompanied by the afternoon breeze that felt so soothing and also the great-grandson of the sound of hungry sparrows that were on top of the branches.
The middle-aged woman who was standing not far from where Candra and Cahya were, smiled gratefully at the relationship of father and son that could return as usual. One of the biggest dreams he had for the rest of his life, was finally granted by the Most Grasping of life. This kind of togetherness makes Bintari unceasingly grateful for all the blessings that God has given.
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Part of Aya's life in Kalimantan used to be Kak. after that we just continued to Mega and Cloud life... 😂😂😂😂