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"Please get this. He said, cetiap second Olang fine old hadeel," said Sela gave the letter to Zahra.
Zahra read carefully. "Parent and child race," spelled Zahra read the name of the event.
Sela nodded in spirit. "Father and Buna smooth coming, yes. Accompany Cela," said Sela spirit.
"Definitely, Honey. We will win the race" said Zahra eagerly see the spirit of his son who is so passionate.
Sari ma'am who saw that smiled. Small families who used to be far away from each other, save each other's pain, separated from each other because of a mistake and regret, have now gathered and achieved happiness together.
Mother, Father and Brother Akbar are happy, son. I hope Akbar can see all this, son. Batin Bu Sari who suddenly remembered Akbar.
After a short drive, Kenzo's car reached the cemetery. "Home Brother" said Sela happily because she was going to meet a man she had never seen, but very dear to her whole heart who she called her Brother.
They got out of the car and walked into the cemetery gate. Before going to Akbar, they buy flowers first.
"Please want that little flower, Buna. Want to give you brother," said Sela while on her tiptoes pointing to a small bouquet of flowers that are very cute according to him.
Zahra took the flower and gave it to Sela. After getting what they wanted, they walked towards the center of Akbar.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Akbar," said Kenzo, Zahra and Bu Sari.
"Acalamu'alaikum, Brother," said little Sela.
"The house of Abang Belcih, Buna. Even though we have not been here for a long time," said Sela when her pretty eyes did not stare at the weeds around Akbar's tomb. Because usually, every time he came here, there must have been green grass that adorned his brother's navel.
"Yes, yes" said Zahra, who had just noticed it.
"Today I'm here, baby," Kenzo said.
"You're the one who cleaned up, Mom?" asked Zahra who was replied by a nod by Kenzo.
"Thank you, Mom," said Zahra sincerely.
Kenzo shakes. "It's my duty to do it, honey. I don't like it when you say thank you for this" Kenzo said, a little dislike.
Zahra smiled and nodded in response to Kenzo who spoke a little sniffly. After that, he looked back at the tombstone bearing his son's name.
"How are you, Akbar? Sorry, Buna just came now, son," said Zahra regretfully. Because in the past, almost every Sunday he obliged himself to go to Akbar's tomb. But, because of the many things that happened, and various kinds of problems that struck, he had to sacrifice his time for Akbar.
Again, Akbar must be sincere if a little time Mother takes yes, son. Inner Zahra continued her words.
"But Akbar should know one thing. Although Mother did not come, but the name Akbar never absent in Mother's prayer. A second left, then the name Akbar will be spoken in that little time, son. And one more thing, we all love Akbar," said Zahra held back her tears by displaying her sweet smile.
"Sela, let's talk to Brother, son," Zahra said to Sela who was crouching next to her.
"Hi Brother. Surely Brother is very happy in culga, yes," said Sela.
"Kata Bu gulu in checkolah, culga a beautiful place. Brother repeats, kalena to culga do not invite Cela."
Sela smiled by displaying her milk teeth. "Dad cama Buna instead, Abang," said Sela as if complaining to Akbar. The view of the child can not be separated from the writing of his brother's name.
"Abang, check in the gulga must be very good, yes. It must be better to check Cela. Rumah Abang dicana would have been better in the house Daddy dicini. Brother Dicana's friend would be better in dali, yes. Must be a very happy life in Culga. Brother bica cama lap Allah and our Prophet," said Sela mute.
"Why is Sela sad, son? Sela should be happy because she is happy" said Kenzo.
"But Abang was so happy campai-campai not to come to Cela's dream, Dad. In fact, he wanted to be born, Cela celalu beldoa beltemu Abang. Cela want to see, the face of Brother must be very milip cama Cela. Cela is beautiful, and Brother must be handsome," the boy replied saying his heart.
Kenzo was silent at Sela's words. Whatisthis? So all this time his son hid great feelings for his own brother. Because as long as the three of them lived, Sela never asked Akbar or invited them to Akbar's tomb.
"Sela Dengerin Mommy," said Zahra lead Zahra to look at her. The child's cheeks were already wet because of the tears that had unlicensedly soaked his cheeks.
"If Sela wants to see Brother, Sela must always pray to Allah and pray for Brother. Because with our prayers, you see us from up there, son. He would be proud because his sister loved him so much" Zahra said.
"Don't see us from the sky, Buna?" ask Sela.
Zahra nodded. "Yes Nak. Therefore, Sela never stop praying for Brother, yes. Sela must be a good child, a child who is Sholeha so that she can meet her brother in heaven" said Zahra.
Sela nodded steadily. "Cela will do that when I see Abang later, Buna," he replied confidently.
"This is just his brother Abang Akbar," said Bu Sari who helped encourage Sela.
So dear to your sister, son. We all love you. You are a part of us. Even if you are not together, you are always in our hearts, son. Inner Kenzo stared at Akbar's name on his headstone.
Don't ever stop to look at us from up there, son. You should feel every smile and happiness of our family. Inner Zahra.
After being satisfied at Akbar's tomb, they offered a prayer led by Kenzo. After praying, they all stood up and did not forget to return.
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In accordance with the letter given by the school yesterday, now Zahra and Sela are in the class of the child.
Sela had been silent since she was upset with her father. He saw all his friends who came accompanied by their parents. He was accompanied by Zahra. And even more regrettably, his class was divided into two groups. So make the two and Shasa must separate the group. Because, the group that Shasa got was transferred to an empty classroom so that the classroom accommodates all students and their parents without cramming.
"Sela's still mad at you?" asked Zahra who was replied by a nod by Sela.
"That morning, I got a phone call from the office, son. There's important work to be done, son," Zahra said, trying to persuade Sela.
Sela remained silent. His eyes looked at Bu Nita who was looking down on him. The mother of her friend looked down at Sela. Because she came with her husband to accompany Kyel, her son.
"Is Father's worship more important than Cela's, Buna?"
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