Pelita Hati Bunda
Wanna Go Home

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"Mother, when do we get home?" ask Ara. His voice was very weak as usual. Yesterday he still looked very excited, but why not now? Is it because he's so bored some in the hospital?

Anyone will feel very bored, let alone adult children if they adapt too long in the hospital he will be very bored.

"We go home when Ara is healed" I replied.

It feels very sad also because I can not give what my own child wants, even though it is only a very trivial thing, but I can not realize.

I don't know when I can take her home, today, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, whenever that's all I want Ara to get well as soon as possible.

"Ara is very bored, Mother. Here it is very unpleasant," his complaint that increasingly makes this heart feel sliced.

If I could, I would take him home today. But I can't ignore his condition.

"Mother, ask the doctor yes, Ara just wants to go home. Ara misses home so much."

"Yes, Honey. Later mother ask the doctor. Now you eat first yes, eat it must be finished if it will be healed quickly. Akk!"

Trying to keep smiling in front of him when if Ara hears the screams of my heart maybe she will join in the pain of hearing it.

"Don't you think, Mother?" His face looked so hopeful, even his voice was also heard pleading.

"Yes, Honey. Ara's gonna be home soon."

I gave her hope back. I was wrong for giving hope that I did not know when. But I still have to try to raise her heart.

"Akk," again I opened my own mouth more, leading Ara to follow him, Yes! Ara immediately opened her mouth very wide.

"Dear dear," we both turned simultaneously towards the door, it was clear that someone had entered but his face was not visible because it was covered with a fairly large panda doll.

Many times Ara tilted her body so that she could see the face of that person, I knew Ara already knew who had come but she just wanted to make sure. The one who came was Mas Devan.

"Ba!" The doll was opened from the front of his face and sure enough, the one behind the doll was Devan mas.

"Dad!" Ara looked so happy, she laughed along with the hand that directly received the doll from Mr. Devan.

Never mind getting his favorite gift, just with a little joke Ara can always smile, sometimes even laugh out loud.

"Yes dong, it's impossible for Mother right? Mommy is already big, she is embarrassed to play a doll," he said. His lips in the right play w irregular, so funny to open Ara increasingly laugh.

Alhamdulillahot.. I was so happy to see Ara who could laugh like now and forget about that. All this is thanks to Devan.

I just smiled at Devan's words, he also turned his head with a flirtatious blink of his eyes.

'Start, start, ' my mind.

My smile faded and made Devan know that I was not done, but instead he stopped but he approached and hugged me.

"If Mommy does not like the love of dolls, Mommy likes it in love embrace."

"Ara Jiga wants to dong Well," said Ara.

"Oh, princess daddy wants too, here," Mas Devan turned to Ara, she actually gave a warm hug to him. Really, Ara is back very happy.

"Eh, look at Mother Manyun because Dad hugged Ara."

"What the hell, Mas." I smiled, my cheeks were heating up because of his gura.

"Haha! Mother's funny huh, Dad," Ara laughed again. Not to forget Mas Devan was also the same, they laughed at me.

It doesn't matter, as long as Ara's happy I'm willing.

Let alone in a match like this, whatever he does as long as he can smile back I don't matter.

It felt so thirsty to see Ara's smile from yesterday, and now that my thirst was cured, I saw Ara smiling happily.

Alhamdullah....

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