
After yesterday a walk with Aksara saw various animals at the Singapore Zoo. Fortunately today is still Sunday, so today Bhishma and Kanaya can rest. It is undeniable that their legs are both so sore because yesterday the two walked around the Singapore Zoo with Aksara. However, his pagans feet are comparable to the happiness they get by taking Aksara for a walk. Seeing the characters so happy, of course Kanaya and Bhishma were happy.
“Kakiku tired, Mas ..” complains Kanaya now. It was because Kanaya felt her calves so tight and tired of the effects of a day walk at the Singapore Zoo.
“Sama Darling ... yesterday walk all day,” replied Bhishma. “You soak in the warm water of his feet?” bargain of Bhishma to Kanaya.
The woman nodded her head, Bisma immediately filled a container large enough and gave warm water, “Sini soaked so that the pagal is gone,” said Bisma.
Kanaya also smiled because her husband was really a caring figure. Until after fifteen minutes, Kanaya also felt her legs were not so sore. Then Kanaya chooses to wake up immediately and wake up Aksara.
"Aksara, wake up yuk. It's almost noon, son. It's 08.00, now wake up first yuk Aksara," said Kanaya who tried to wake up Aksara.
His son slowly nodded. Maybe because yesterday's day of walking at the Singapore Zoo made Aksara even tired. Until this morning Aksara also woke up later than usual. Though usually, Aksara woke up early and often helped her mother in the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
"Mother," said Aksara with a soft and distinctive sound of people waking up.
Aksara immediately woke up and sat leaning on the head board of his bed.
"Aksara woke up bad luck, Mother?" ask Aksara to Kanaya.
"It's okay Aksara .. surely you are also tired after yesterday's streets right?" ask Kanaya. It is undeniable, walking all day makes the legs feel so sore.
"Yes Mother .. Aksara's legs feel sore," he said.
"Yes already, Aksara bath first .. let's tired it is gone well. Take a bath with warm water only Aksara. What do you want to make breakfast?" kanaya asked her son.
"Bread Burn strawberry jam only Mother," pinta Aksara.
Kanaya headed to the kitchen to make breakfast for her son. While Aksara immediately took a bath as his mother requested. While Bisma himself is reading the material with his tablet.
It only took about 20 minutes, Kanaya had finished making toast with strawberry jam filling, and made a warm Tea for the three of them.
"For Father" said Aksara so out of his room and sat down beside him.
"For my son, how do you feel?" ask Bisma.
"Yes Father, soundly ... It's just that his foot script is exhausted," he lamented this time.
Bisma also smiled apparently the complaint of his wife and the same Aksara, namely his legs are equally sore.
Then Bisma and Aksara headed to the dining table and joined Kanaya. They enjoyed the breakfast menu by telling each other stories.
"Dad, what doctor's Dad?" ask Aksara now.
"Well, Dad was cool yeah .. when he was a kid, said Ms. Lisa, Aksara just hints at the picture of the Doctor if asked what his father's job is," the story now.
Kanaya and Bhishma laughed, apparently even though he was a child, Aksara remembered that his father's profession was a Doctor. The response is also the same as Kanaya used to be that Doctors are a cool profession.
"What do you want to become?" ask the mother to her son.
Aksara began to think. Talking about his true ideals there is no specific desire, but in fact Aksara also answered the question of the mother.
"Want to be a Lecturer like Ms. Khaira, Ma ... Ms. Khaira is so cool that she is still a young lecturer. Even Syilla once said that Khaira's mother graduated from a university abroad," Aksara's story now.
"If you want to become a lecturer, a smart and diligent school, Aksara. Being a Lecturer was also a noble profession. All professions are noble. The important thing is that the characters become useful people" Kanaya replied now.
Yes, all professions are noble. Because everyone works to support their families. Meet the endless necessities of life. Therefore, that all professions of employment are noble.
The character listens to what the mother says. Indeed he was too small to think of ideals, but in his eyes his parents were people who had a proud profession.
“Aksara, if you want to go to school abroad, you can too. Father and Mother will send Aksara to high. Be a useful and proud person of your parents and family, son,” advice Father Bisma now.
“Iya Father .. Aksara will be a diligent and clever school. Hopefully, Aksara can be a successful and useful person later on,” he replied.
“If Dad Radit his profession what Nak?” ask the Bhishma's father again.
“Given Aksara, Syilla once told me that her father was an Auditor, Yah ... check the finances so,” reply Aksara.
Speaking of auditors, Kanaya then remembered with a young auditor, the auditor who had dismantled the case of Darren Jaya Wardhana. Kanaya then remembered that the auditor was also named Radit. Could it be that Radit's father Aksara is the same Radit as the auditor who had worked at Jaya Corp a few years ago.
“Mother why Mother?” tanya Aksara who noticed that her Mother seemed to be thinking.
“No Nak .. Mommy just remembered, in the past where Mother worked there was an auditor also named Radit. He could be Arsyilla's father. Both are named Radit and are both an auditor,” explained Mother Kanaya.
“If it is true, we can play to the house of Arsyilla dong Bunda .. it is certain that the office of Mother has her address,” Aksara said suddenly.
“Try later if we have arrived in Jakarta, Mother will find out again yes Aksara. I hope they are both the same person. Mother and Father want to thank her family Arsyilla is so good to you,” replied Mother Kanaya,
Aksara listened to what the Mother said, then Aksara spoke again.
“Mother Khaira once said, if you can no longer meet. Praying for each other is the furthest and best form of affection. We will pray Mother Khaira, Father Radit, and Syilla yes Mother,” said Aksara who remembered the message from Mother Khaira.
Kanaya and Bhishma think and assume that the Radit family are good people. Even with their thinking that prayer is indeed the best connection that can connect people. Hearing the words of Aksara, of course, they will always pray for the Radit family who have been so fond of Aksara.