
"Hallo, Akila? Tomorrow you can come to the capital huh? Sunday afternoon, directly contact Grandma after arriving at Wisma building PT MAKMUR SENTOSA. You can directly occupy the employee's mess, Akila!"
...[.Is that right, Miss Widia? Wow, thank you so much for your help! Akila is very grateful!]...
"Yes, Akila! Don't forget your job application CV. Monday morning you went to the office!? Ask CEO Georgino Gunawan's room on the fifth floor. Or Demian or Surya Abdi. But I talked to Gege directly. So you can meet him! Just say, you are Widia's mother's man. Yea?"
...[.Yes, Miss Widia! Thank you very much!]...
"Tomorrow morning you leave. So noon has arrived at mess! Later the HRD Personnel will give you access to enter and live there. I have prepared everything! So Akila can come to work on Monday!"
...[.Ja. Okay, Mom!]...
"Yes, Akila got ready to tidy up the files and clothes she wanted to bring! Greetings to Anne!"
...[.Okay, Miss Wid! Akila will say his regards. Thank you very much!]...
"See you tomorrow, Akila!"
...Clik...
Widia turned off her phone. Now he can breathe freely. Slowly he was able to re-enter Anne's foster family. Hoping to one day be able to see firsthand the state of her husband's daughter that she had once hidden.
"Why, Honey? You look happy today?"
Widia was surprised, the husband was standing in front of her to open the room door for her.
The older he gets, the more romantic he gets. Although the road is now somewhat limped because his legs are stricken with osteoarthritis, or calcification of the joints that are commonly felt by seniors.
Jemari Gunawan grabbed Widia's chipped chin. Of course making the woman who was no longer young again rippled her chest.
You're getting sweet, Mas Gun! You're making me look like a teenage girl. Would you still be like this to me if you found out that you also have a child from your affair with my daughter, Claudia?
Widia lowered her head. Shame on her husband for keeping Claudia's circumstances a secret to Gunawan all this time.
"Yes..."
"Yes, my dear!?"
"What would you do if you found out that I'd been hiding a secret you didn't know?"
"Hm? What's that question?"
Gunawan smile. He dic*p the head of the wife who almost had all her hair bleached.
"Widia! Even if you keep the secret it must be because it's best for us, you think! And I, will definitely try to judge it from the side of your heart as well!"
The cool answer.
But Widia still had doubts. Most likely Gunawan is angry, it will definitely happen. Moreover, this is no small matter. This is the business of human life born from the results of his actions with Claudia.
At the age of about to step on the head of five, Gunawan actually had an affair playing with Claudia, daughter of Widia's own sister.
Given Gunawan's past crimes, Widia feels her actions are also balanced.
The only problem is, it's too cruel if he also destroys the future of a child who knows nothing. A child born of the faults and sins of both parents.
Widia now realizes that her behavior is indeed quite evil until it can go so far.
Lucky now he finds out that Gunawan's daughter is married and living happily with her new family.
But Widia doesn't yet know the real reality it is...
"Darling! Do you want to confess to me?" tanya Gunawan seduces his wife.
"Not for now, Mom! I'm not ready yet. And I still can't reveal everything to you!"
"About what? Can I have a clue?"
"There's no clue! And not for now!"
"Ck! Your firmness! What if God ordered the life-seeking angel to take me tonight? Aren't you afraid I'm dead in curiosity?"
"Darling! I-i'm sorry! There's still something I need to make sure of first. If everything God has opened, I will definitely tell you!"
"About Claudia?"
Widia stared at Gunawan's black eyeball.
"You always remember that? Even though that woman hasn't been there for a dozen years? So do you love him?"
"Sorry Widia! I don't mean like that! Wasn't it! I am old. You see for yourself my old and elderly condition! What else can I be proud of besides my affection and responsibility as a man and a head of the family. Since I was young, all I had in my brain was work and work. To please my wife and children! You know me best! Isn't that what it is?"
"But you love that young woman! You love her unconditionally!"
Widia sad. She was jealous of Claudia. Always jealous even though she is no longer in the world.
"Widia! Forgive my bad deeds in the past! Really, I'm Widia's khilaf! I was overwhelmed with the mortality of this world for just a moment. Claudia was just a little bit of a test of my life. But you, you are my life-long helper and maybe even to the next!"
Widia sobbed in Gunawan's arms.
Their age has aged. It is no longer appropriate to patronize and fuss over the past that is like empty solids.
Just follow the path God gave. Waiting until the time comes, which is to die. So filled Gunawan's heart now.
...π²π²π²π²...
Very early in the morning Akila had packed up. He will go to the capital by the city bus that he has bought his tickets online.
Anne's been giving him a lot of advice since last night.
The middle-aged woman had always succeeded in educating her foster sons in matters of honesty and kindness.
Just like when Devana was young back then, Anne always gave her a living space to be a hold on the real world. The cruel world of life, which can change the nature, attitude and character of a person from good to bad.
Akila is Devana's sister. They are about 4 years old. Unlike Devana, whom Anne raised as a red baby, Akila came with her mother after the age of five.
The life story of Akila and her mother is even more sad.
For five years they both lived in prison. His mother became a patient on charges of murdering his biological father.
Akila, who was still a baby, was forced to live in a prison cell.
That's the story of Akila that Anne always covers from anyone including Devana.
Akila has a very strong memory. He always keeps his bad memories in his memory.
Even Akila always changes the sadness of her life by remembering the stories of her beautiful mother. Who always said that Akila had the most handsome older brother in the world named Satria.
An older brother who had been looking after and taking care of her for almost a year when her mother started getting sickly often.
Unfortunately, Dad sold his best brother to a rich man. That is why the Mother dared to commit murder in a man she called the husband of the dajjal.
"Mother! Akila's leaving, huh?" pampit the 18-year-old girl with a burning young spirit.
He was very excited to immediately see the beauty of the capital that he only saw from the news and soap opera Indonesia on television.
"Be careful on the road, baby! Also be careful in bringing yourself in the Capital later! Always remember, don't hang out with the wrong people in the wrong places. Take care, take care of your attitude and your prilak, Akila! Keep the trust of Miss Widia that she gave you. Don't let him down. If there is a problem or unclear lack of understanding, you should immediately contact Bu Widia. Yeah, Son!"
"Yes, Mother! Bun... pray Akila can work well and can be the hope and pride of Mother, yes?"
"Surely, Honey! Mother always pray for you and your children with all the goodness!"
Akila hugged her Mother who always took care of her and care for her since the age of five.
Akila responded with tears. Smell Anne's cheeks and her adorable sisters that she loves so much.
Akila remembered his past...
He and his mother, who had just come out of prison, were invited to live with Anne in her foundation house.
Anne took care of Akila and Malika who had a history of TB from before she went to prison. Malika's health is getting worse.
After six months of living in Anne's foundation, Malika passed away. Leave Akila alone.
Luckily, Malika always gave Akila advice from words that strengthened her from childhood.
"You have a very handsome older brother, Akila! Satria! Someday if you grow up, find your brother! He is the one who takes care of you from birth. Satria will take care of you until one year of your age. But your father sold it! I hope you two can get back together someday. Support each other, help each other and support each other. Your heart will be at ease when God has found you!"
Malika gives Akila some of her old photos with Satria, the Big Brother.
It was only the clue and also the evidence Akila had for being able to reunite with Brother Beloved.
"Mother! Pray that Akila will meet Satria in the capital. Please tell God the Most Gracious, find us in good condition! Akila said yes, Mom?"
The young girl visited her mother's grave before continuing her journey to the bus terminal that will take her to the capital.
Two old photos that he laminated so as not to get dirty and quickly fade the image and color to be a silent witness to his expression of his feelings full of determination.
"Satria's brother! May we meet God soon!" his prayer was slow and full of specificity.
Akila stand. He keeps stepping. Backpacks and a dus of used noodle containers become valuable luggage to the Capital.
πTO BE CONTINUE