Retaliation of the Sick Wife
Childhood of Aksara and Arsyilla

Radit and Khaira seem to fill the time while remembering their childhood memories. Seeing Aksara and Arsyilla playing together as if to reopen the memories of the past both. Meanwhile, Aksara himself looks so happy to meet and play with Arsyilla.

“You're cool Syilla can already read books. Now you no longer need to read books to you because you can read your own book,” said Aksara.

“Syilla learn Kak .. Syilla every day read the same book Mama,” said little Arsyilla.

Hearing how happy the days of Arsyilla that can be passed with Mama and Papa, certainly makes Aksara sad. Aksara also wants to be able to live the days with his parents. The feeling of waking up in the morning was greeted with warm hugs from both parents, read a book just like Arsyilla, and also get affection and attention from her parents. Unfortunately, in this Orphanage Aksara has to get used to being independent. He was already 7 years old, but Aksara could already take care of himself. You can shower yourself, eat alone, learn on your own. Only sometimes did Bu Lisa see him while Aksara was studying.

“Kakak want to also have Mama and Papa like you, Syilla,” the greeting escaped also from the lips of Aksara. So long lived alone in Orphanage and the memory of who his parents had been lost, now Aksara felt like having a parent figure just like Arsyilla.

Hearing Aksara's words, little Arsyilla patted Aksara's shoulder slowly, “Silver will have parents. That's Mama and Papa and your parents, Kak .. Mama and Papaku also hang pictures of Sister at home. We love Brother,” reply Arsyilla so gently.

Both eyes of Arsyilla looked sparkling and the speech of the little girl was so sincere, that the originally grim face of Aksara, could be cheerful again. Yes, Aksara nodded and smiled looking at Arsyilla.

“Iya .. I cannot be sad. I also have parents, Father and Mother,” Reply Aksara.

“True Kak .. We love Big Brother,” says Arsyilla again.

After saying that, Arsyilla wanted to run over to her Mama and Papa, saying that they loved Aksara. Arsyilla looked at Papa and his mother who were sitting in a garden chair and was talking with a smiling face.

“Papa .. Mama ...,” cried Arsyilla as it passed. Unfortunately, just a few steps passed, Arsyilla actually fell.

Papa and his mother who was telling stories and reviewing memories of the past was suddenly his focus was diverted, a little run towards Arsyilla who began to cry. Arsyilla's knee was bleeding, Radit immediately ran and approached Arsyila, followed by Khaira. And so with Aksara who also panicked and ran towards Arsyila.

"No running, dear. His knee must have hurt, right?" said Radit while blowing on Arsyila's knee that looked bloody.

At once Arsyila was crying and felt pain and pain in her knee. "Yes" he answered with tears.

"Dad wait a minute, Aksara get me the medicine box." The script went back inside and took the medicine box for Arsyila.

Khaira first cleaned the wound on Arsyila's knee, then applied a little red medicine and covered it with a plaster.

"Had Mama treated ya Darling .. next time just walk slowly yes. More careful yes,” said Khaira while hugging Arsyila who was still crying. Not scolding Arsyilla, but Mama Khaira reminded her less cautious daughter.

Seeing Arsyila still crying, Aksara took out the Caramel candy from her pants pocket and gave it to Arsyila.

"Syila don't cry anymore ... Brother has Caramel-flavored candy, Arsyila wants this? If Syila eats this Caramel Syila will feel happy and no longer sick,” said Aksara who was trying to calm Arsyila.

Then Aksara gave one Caramel candy to Arsyila. "How sweet is Caramel? It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" ask the character slowly

Arsyila quickly nodded her head. "Yes, the Caramel candy is sweet. It doesn't hurt anymore." replied Arsyila by wiping away the tears in the corner of her eyes.

Mama Khaira and Papa Radit were so relieved that Arsyilla's cries had stopped. Even Arsyilla asked to be taken down from her Papa's sling.

Radit and Khaira both nodded, “Iya. Why are you running towards Mama and Papa? Anything Syilla wants to say to us?” mama Khaira asked her daughter.

“Iya Ma .. Syilla would like to tell Mama and Papa if we love Kak Aksara. Aksara looked sad to have Mama and Papa like Syilla. Then, Syilla said Aksara's sister will have Mama and Syilla's Papa who love the same Brother,” Arsyilla story.

Ah, then Khaira and Radit know what makes Arsyilla run to fall and his knee to bleed. However, Radit and Khaira are actually happy because Arsyilla grew up to be a sensitive and caring child to others. Even to Aksara, Arsyilla seemed to love Aksara like her own sister and care for Aksara.

“Sorry Yes Syilla .. because your brother even fell,” said Aksara who felt bad.

Not expecting that Arsyilla ran over and approached Papa and Mama just to confirm that their family also loved Aksara so much. When she wants to feel the warmth and affection of the family, there is Arsyilla who looks so caring and affectionate to her.

“No Brother .. Syilla fell because Syilla was less careful. Don't blame yourself, Brother,” reply Arsyilla.

Even the little Arsyilla looks mature and does not blame others because he is less careful when running. Not paying attention to his footsteps, so Arsyilla fell. So, Arsyilla did not want to make Aksara feel guilty.

“Ya already ... You guys are playing together again right?” ask Mama Khaira.

“Iya,” say Aksara and Arsyilla together.

Apparently, Aksara immediately took Arsyilla's hand, inviting the little girl to play a swing. He let Arsyilla sit on the swing and swung it slowly.

“Handle yes Syilla, I swing,” say Aksara.

“Iya Kak .. slow down Kak ... don't be tight, I'm afraid,” reply Arsyilla.

Aksara nodded, “Iya .. Her swinging sister slowly kok... you do not fear, there is a Brother here, Sister will always take care of you,” said Aksara.

Until Aksara and Arsyilla who were playing the swing was secretly immortalized by Papa Radit. The man then showed his camera shots to his wife.

“See nih Darling .. Aksara looks very affectionate yes Syilla,” he said.

“Ihh, yes Mas .. so sweet really,” reply Khaira.

“Liar saved and so a keepsake for both of them. Later if you want to go home, all goodbye to Aksara if next month we visit him will be late, dear .. yesterday you have an invitation to fill the seminar to Singapore. So we go back to visit Aksara after we from Singapore well,” said Radit who reminded his wife.

“Iya Mas .. later part also the same Aksara than he nyariin,” Sahut Khaira.

Until almost late in the afternoon, then Arsyilla finished playing with Aksara. The two were so happy when playing together, but looked equally sad when they were apart. So not to be tasted.

“Aksara, we go home first yes ... oh,iya ... next month, we will come here after Mom finished teaching in Singapore well. Later I bought souvenirs for Aksara there,” pamit Khaira.

“Iya Ibu .. Aksara wait Mom, Dad, and Syilla play again here and visit Aksara ya. Be careful Mother, Father, and Syilla .. do not forget to visit Aksara again yes,” sahut Aksara while waving his hand to the figure he already considers as his family.