Retaliation of the Sick Wife
All Power and Effort
The next day, Kanaya and Bisma begin to prepare to comb the area around Daycare and some places they can go to to find the whereabouts of Aksara. Even so, a week has passed, but Kanaya and Bhishma still hope and continue to be eager to find the Scriptures.
“Aready?” bisma asked his wife.
“Iya, come on Mas,” answered.
Begin Bhishma takes Kanaya out of the house and comb through the streets of the Capital in search of the whereabouts of Aksara. They are to search in the park located in the Daycare area. Getting out of his car, the scorching sunlight greeted them both. However, all this did not discourage Kanaya and Bhishma from searching for the Scriptures.
Several times Kanaya noticed some small children who are the same age as Aksara. 2.5 years is indeed a very small age, for that Kanaya walked by holding a photo of her son, who belongs to her son, hoping there might be some people looking at the script.
“Excuse me have you ever seen a child in this photo?” kanaya asked some of the people questioned in the park.
“No Ma'am .. we never saw,” answers from most people he met.
The whole city park he surrounded, some people he questioned, but no one knew the Scriptures. Kanaya also sighed which felt heavy while wiping the dripping sweat from her forehead.
Where are you, darling?
Did you know that Mother and Father are looking for you.
Mother and Father are very confused with you, Mas Aksara …
Kangen with you who always wake up in the morning, hug your father possessively.
Kangen with you who always call us Yayah and Nda …
Kangen with you who are always greedy every time Mother bribes.
Where is Aksara?
Mother misses very much with you, Mother's Action Mas …
Speaking with his own heart, both of Kanaya's eyes seemed to be glazed over. The days he spent were heavy. Without Aksara at his side, it felt like his days had returned to being covered with cloudy and tearful days. Trying to survive when the heart feels so fragile it feels so heavy.
“You tried combing other places Dear?” bisma asked his wife.
Kanaya nodded, “Iya Mas .. roughly where is Aksara ya Mas? I miss,” he said.
The feeling of kangen for the son in his heart was so deep, wanting to hug his little son, holding Aksara, living the whole day with Aksara. However, all that Canaya cannot do is because the Aksara is separate from him.
Bisma then embraces Kanaya's shoulder, “We search first, Darling .. yuk, mumpung still bright,” invite Bisma.
Kanaya then followed her husband. Their search resumed, and Bisma drove her car so slowly, hoping that in the corners of the city, she could find Aksara. Bisma stopped his car again in another area of the city park.
“Yuk down Darling ... we search here well?” take the Bisma to Kanaya.
“Iya Mas,” Kanaya said with lethargy.
The two chose to split up and asked some people by showing a photo of Aksara.
“Excuse me have you seen this child's photo?” bisma asked some of the people in the park.
“Not ... we never saw it,” said the people who were questioned by Bhishma.
Just like Kanaya, Bhishma was lethargic. Where else would he have to find his son. The people he questioned also had never seen the Aksara.
Where else should I find you Aksara?
When all our efforts and efforts are made.
Let you light our way.
We found out with our son.
We had a good day for the three of us.
Wherever Aksara is please be happy and join him.
Bless the son of the servant with Your mercy.
May there be someone who takes good care of the Scriptures, O Lord …
While surrounding the park area of the city, Bhishma prayed in his heart. Hoping that the Owner of the Universe would hear the screams of his heart, his greatest desire as a father to be reunited with his son.
Nearly 45 minutes, the two combed through the city's parks, but the results were too. There are no Scriptures and no one has ever seen the Scriptures.
“Where else should we look for Aksara, Mas?” kanaya asked her husband.
Bisma was silent, unable to give an answer. The corner of the street he passed, the city park he came to, even many people he asked but the results were nil. The characters are still not found. Seeing her husband who was silent, Kanaya also shed her tears.
“Aksara we're still alive right Mas?” ask Kanaya.
The woman's tears were so swift, the hardest question she had to ask her husband.
“Sstttss, don't ask the not-not dear ... Aksara is still alive. He is healthy and does not lack anything,” said Bisma.
The heart belief that Bhishma now has is that her son is still alive and lacks nothing. That is his hope and prayer. Bisma's fingers moved and rubbed the teardrops that fell on his wife's cheek.
“Don't cry Darling .. Tuh, people see you. We proceed to another place?” ask Bisma.
Kanaya nodded, “Iya .. come,” she replied with a bowed face.
The hope in his heart was almost dim, but Kanaya still wished for her son to still be around, alive, and lacking nothing. The candle in his heart will still light him to be able to meet with the Aksara.
Bisma took Kanaya by the hand, taking her to re-enter the car. Kanaya then looked at her husband's face, “Should we look for Aksara at Mas's funeral?” tanyakanya.
Again Kanaya sobbed, her heart felt tight when she had to ask a question that was not only difficult for her, but certainly also difficult for Bhishma.
Both eyes of Bhishma also membola hearing questions from Kanaya, “Are you that desperate?” bisma asked his wife.
Kanaya shook her head, her stuffing was more and more heartbreaking, “Not ... only why there is no trace of Aksara,” said Kanaya.
“Tenang ya ... calm our hearts and minds first,” said Bisma.
“I want to be strong, in fact I can't Mas .. I'm so fragile,” I'm Kanaya.
Without further ado, Bisma immediately grabbed his fragile wife and hugged her tightly. “We live together well .. don't be discouraged. Come on, we keep looking. Waiting is not a problem, I believe we will get Aksara back. We call the name of the Scriptures in our prayers. Hope the Powerful will hear the sincere prayer of His servant,” said Bhishma.
What Bhishma did was to encourage his wife. Even though his own heart was fragile, but the man still encouraged his wife.
In his talk, Kanaya nodded, “Iya Mas. Have mercy on us Lord. Listen to prayer and see our tears, O Lord ..” Kanaya said sobbing.
If humans are moving and find no answer, then, so Canaya and Bhishma will surrender to the Lord and truly hope that the Powerful One will hear his prayer and see every tear that falls to hope and ask humbly to the Lord.