Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Seasons 2 - Calming Arsyila
After returning from the orphanage, apparently Arsyila was still sobbing. Losing the figure of Aksara, apparently made Arsyila so sad. The figure he had always considered as an older brother.
The feelings of a child are actually sensitive, they easily blend in with others even with their innocence and openness, a child can easily accept others and consider them like brothers and family. That was also what Arsyila was experiencing at the moment. Having made Aksara as an important and impressed person in his life, made this little boy feel so lost.
Arriving at home, Khaira then took a seat and hugged her daughter. "Syila is still sad?" ask slowly.
As a Mama, Khaira often asked how Arsyila felt. Even though she was a child, it does not mean that Arsyila can not express and show her feelings. Khaira instead taught her son to dare to express and show his feelings to his parents. By understanding the expression of a child's feelings, parents will be able to bring themselves and try to understand the child and his feelings better.
With still a hiccup, Arsyila nodded her head. "So, is Syila unable to meet again with Kak Aksara Ma?"
Honestly, Khaira is very sad at the moment. Still vividly remembered in the memory of Khaira how her first encounter with the Aksara. The boy who considered himself the same as the Fabled Bad Duck Fable who was abandoned and had no family. A boy who feels wasted and has no family filling his love water tank.
"Actually it is not only Arsyila who is sad now, Mama and Papa are also sad. To Mama and Papa, Aksara's sister is also a sister to you. However, God loved Kak Aksara by meeting her parents. During this time Kak Aksara only lived with friends in Orphanage and Oma Lisa. Now Kak Aksara has the opportunity to live with her Mama and Papa. If God wills one day, Shila will surely meet Kak Aksara." said Khaira so patiently and gave a slow explanation to Arsyila.
"What are Mama and Her Papa Kak Aksara both Ma?" ask again.
Khaira smiled and nodded her head. "Mama hopes that Mama and her Papa Kak Aksara are also good parents."
"If they're good, why did they take Kak Aksara away?" again Arsyila still felt unacceptable with the sudden and sudden departure of the Script.
Radit's turn gently caressed Arsyila's head. "Syila Darling .. would you like to hear the story from Papa?" ask her slowly.
Arsyila nodded her head. "What story Pa? Want to...."
Radit then looked at the face of his daughter whose eyes had been swollen from crying for too long. "Listen to Papa well, when Papa and Mama were little. Papa and Mama often meet, we both play together, go for a walk together, Papa is always happy whenever he can meet Mama. However, one day Eyang Kakung and Eyang Putri decided to move house, which we previously lived in Jogjakarta continued to move to Jakarta. Since then, Papa has been so sad to be separated from Mama when we were both kids. After being separated for a long time, apparently God brought Papa and Mama together again. More miraculously, God made Papa and Mama love each other to have you. Papa and Mama who had separated a long time ago, can meet again. If Shila believes in the heart and prays to God, who knows if God hears and someday Syila can meet again with Kak Aksara."
Radit tells his own story, hoping Arsyila will be calmer. At the same time he gave a real example of how he met Khaira when they were children, then separated for dozens of years, married, and also now still love and have each other.
"Mama and Papa used to be like Syila and Kak Aksara?" again asked, this time Arsyila was not sobbing.
Radit nodded his head. "True Darling .. Papa and Mama used to be like you and Kak Aksara. Papa was also sad, to cry when he had to separate from Mama. Because since childhood Papa has loved Mama. Now Syila can see how Papa and Mama can meet again and love each other. Aye right?"
Slowly Arsyila nodded her head. "Iya Pa .. hopefully later Syila can meet again with Kak Aksara ya Pa. kan Syila love Kak Aksara because Kak Aksara is good."
"Praying God Dear .. Hopefully in another day, you can meet again with Kak Aksara." This time it was Khaira's turn to speak.
"Yes Ma ... Arsyila want to play a doll, can Ma?"
Apparently now Arsyila has really not cried and suddenly wants to play a doll.
"By Syila Darling.." sahut Khaira and Radit together.
After Arsyila had calmed down and played a doll in her room, Khaira then leaned her head on her husband's shoulder. "Mas, I'm really sad." One confession Khaira said honestly to her husband.
Radit who certainly knew it, then immediately hugged his wife tightly. "Surely about the script?" tanyakanya.
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes .. I love Aksara, Mas. Now I can no longer visit him, not even knowing where he is now. I just hope that Aksara will have good parents and love her. Honestly, I was happy when I heard the story from Ms. Lisa that Aksara had been picked up by her biological parents. But my heart is sad too. He was the first boy to thrill my heart, making me want to love him and send him to school. I hope where Aksara is he will stay healthy and happy. Just like Arsyila, I also want to one day be able to see and meet again with Aksara."
The expression of a Khaira's feelings to her husband, because only to her husband can she complain.
Radit also understood Khaira's feelings at this time. He gently rubbed his wife's arm as if channeling his strength and affection. "I'm the same darling .. My expectations are the same as yours. I hope that wherever Aksara is he will remain healthy and happy. I love him too. Hopefully one day we can meet again with Aksara. May God be kind and grant our wishes."
"Yes Mas .. and hopefully, Papa and Mama are good people. Parents who accept the Script as it is and love it sincerely. Filling his love tank abundantly." said Khaira while shedding tears.
Storytelling and reliving the figure of Aksara really makes Khaira so emotional, to shed tears. Fortunately, there was her husband who always gave her a hug that always calmed her down.
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