Paper Plane
Rest

The night wind that blew that night left a trail as proof of the layover, the creaking then disappeared leaving a speck of stain that became the perfect canvas for the traces of past memories.

The sigh of the lost girl carried gently as the night wind. Stroking her back hair that is tied up. Once again Daisha's heavy breathing did. While his face lamented how his tears were falling over and over again.

Puddles of water in his eye patch began to slide one by one. Her chest tightened, while heavy breathing still Daisha tried to maintain hope her crying stopped. Daisha doesn't want to, she doesn't like to cry. However, he was even sobbing.

Under the beautiful moonlight, Daisha lowered her head to hide her cries. His fingers were tightly clenched, and his grip on a flower clasped on his left finger was tightly packed. The wind of the night seemed unable to sweep away the tears of Daisha. But he must admit. There was a warm feeling that suddenly rippled in his heart.

Unlike Rahayu's mother, that night really became an unforgettable night for them. The meeting back with someone who had been away for a long time over twenty years ago so shocked his heart.

A gracefully dressed woman walked with definite steps towards their seat. He greeted me with such respect, courtesy. He smiled as he lowered his head gracefully.

''Good night. How are you Rahayu? It has been a long time since we have met.''

''Brother Rahayu, I have returned. I have kept my promise to Rama to return here, said the woman with a temple made as friendly as possible.

Rahayu's mother gasped in disbelief at what was before her eyes. After all this has been going on for so long. How is it possible tonight?

Rahayu's mother was just silent as she lost her life. His throat was stuck, he seemed to lose his voice. Suddenly the mood became quiet.

''Hello Daisha.'' said to the beautiful girl who looked so much like her. He said so soft. His laugh lines, his bead eyes, his smile, even his hair straight.

Daisha who felt called to be silent while staring fixedly at a face that felt familiar to her. Over there, his mind began to guess. The soft greeting that felt radiating warmed his heart. He seemed to have known that voice for a long time. A warm feeling mixed with disbelief flowed in his chest. There was anger, disappointment, and warmth. So claustrophobic.

''Introduce, I am Marina Mandadara.'' said Marina back softly. As much as possible Marina withstood the turmoil of her heart, she tried to stay calm and hide the feeling of haru as well as the nervous feeling that seeped in her heart. It was very desirable that he immediately grabbed and grabbed the girl in front of him. He wanted to hug the body tightly and felt reluctant to let go for a second. However, back those expectations he had to endure.

''Bak Rahayu, don't you want Rahayu to miss me?'' marina said back and stared fixed bead eyes belonging to Rahayu's mother.

''Why are you back?'' that's the only sentence that came from Rahayu's mother's lips.

''As I said earlier, I returned to fulfill my promise to Rama and..'' Marina paused her sentence.

''I feel unworthy and unworthy to continue what I am about to say Marina said with her head lowered. As much as possible he kept so that his crying did not fall out.

''Daisha.'' Rahayu's mother said.

''Yes, ma?'' daisha answered with a stern. His eyes started to heat up, his heart was getting claustrophobic.

''There's something you should know, son. And, you should know.'' said Rahayu's mother with a heavy voice.

''What does mother mean?'' ask Daisha not understand. He could not hear what his mother would say.

Suddenly Rahayu's mother's cries broke. He was no longer able to withstand the heavy feeling that clumped on his chest. The glint of the past sank his memory. It is still clearly illustrated how the tiny little figure he received, he took care of, he cared for, and he grew up with a lot of love. And now, that little baby has grown up. Growing up to be a very charming, kind and caring girl, and a source of happiness for anyone who knows her.

''I'm sorry, '' said Marina lirih almost inaudible because her sobs began to echo filled the silence of the night. To pin a call with the word mama on his biological daughter alone he felt very inappropriate. And would his biological daughter call him that?

The atmosphere of the originally warm night suddenly became haru. The reunion of several people who were separated by distance and a long time made the atmosphere of the night more blue. Some pairs of eyes that were there were silent again. Watching the drama of the meeting that so anesthetizes anyone's feelings.

''Forgive me. I beg you to forgive me.'' said Marina resting at Daisha's feet.

Hurriedly Daisha held back and carried the fallen body to stand back up.

''Tante, don't be like this.'' Daisha said.

''Forgive me. I do not deserve to get an apology from you, but I beg you to forgive me, Marina said amid sobs.

Daisha breathed heavily. He could no longer hold back his tears. His feelings felt so mixed.

Some time ago, it all started when Rendi accidentally found a small object left on the bench of her car shortly after driving Marina home to her apartment. He finds a pendant that is exactly the same as the pendant that Daisha was wearing. He also began to guess. Talk about everything that has happened.

Together with Beni, he begins to investigate about the pendant. Some time ago, Rendi had seen Daisha wearing a necklace with the exact same pendant she found today. A pendant decorated with white flowers bloomed which amounted to five stalks. Just like a flower etched into Daisha's handkerchief. Then, he assigned Beni to investigate the background that Marina had buried tightly and nyari did not leave a trace. And it turns out that the figure of Marina is the same person as what Rahayu's mother once told.

After going through various difficulties and obstacles that he traveled, Rendi finally managed to find a bright spot for the truth.

There was no other meaning to what he was doing, all just for the sake of a blessing. Because God's blessing is through parents' blessing.