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138. Fajira's Memories
"Fajira!" shouted a woman the same age as the pregnant woman.
Irfan and Fajira turned their heads, they frowned at the sight of a woman who was trying to break through the pretty tight guard line.
"let go! I want to meet my brother!" yelled the woman.
"Fajira!. Wait Fajira!" shouted back.
"Who are you? I don't know you!" said Fajira ketus.
"don't let anyone enter this house!" fajira.
"Well, we're in, baby!" take him back to walk.
Irfan helps Fajira to enter the house carefully. While the woman was just pecking by holding her case. He did not expect Fajira who used to be weak and often he was oppressed, could turn firm and authoritative. What pellets is he wearing? so thought the woman.
Czech....
The door opened, the atmosphere of the house that he had long left still felt the same. The warmth he had once felt once began to envelop his heart again.
The miss! just one word to represent his heart at this moment. Along the way they entered the house, Fajira just fell silent while observing some picture frames still on display there.
He looked around, like a photo of his family's memories. Especially when He saw the happy smiles of his parents and brother who will never fade from Fajira's memory, and now still feels real. Even if it's just in the photo.
The more he stepped inside, the more those tears were no longer unstoppable. He misses his parents and little brother. Seeing their laughter, which always adorned that handsome and beautiful face. Listen to the babbling and shouting of the mother every morning to wake up the whole family.
"Sister, Grandpa, Dad! awake again! what time is it? fight!" shouted Mother who was upset because the child and her husband did not wake up.
Sreeks...
The window curtain was wide open, Mother was already in her children's room and woke Fajira gently, although she was holding back upset.
"sister, wake up again yuk! he said today there's going to be a repeat, right?" said Mother Fajira softly.
"uh? yes mother, five more minutes!" fajira is still sleepy because he stayed up all night to complete his schoolwork.
"are you staying up late again, son? Mother already said, do not be too in forsir learning. Later the sick sister can not even learn!" said Mother stroked gently the head of her eldest daughter.
"Yes, Mother! My sister wants to be a doctor. So you have to learn and master many things. Brother wants to realize the ideals of the mother who has not achieved it. Pray for your sister, let someday Mother proudly see you using the doctor's coat of pride!" said Fajira with passion.
He did not know if it was his last day to see the middle-aged woman.
"Yes, kid! Mother always wishes the best for the children of Mother. It's been a shower. Mommy wants to wake up first!" said Mother with teary eyes.
"Well the queen's mother, your son will be a great man in the future. Having a free hospital for little people like us!" fajira said as he walked and circled to the bathroom.
May your noble ideals be realized son, continue to achieve your dreams exist or without Mother. Mother is proud of her sister.! bathin Mother Fajira can only smile at and pray in the heart.
Fajira's mind turned back in time. His vision looked at a family photo taken a few days before the accident. Photos are displayed so large on the wall that witnesses the lamentation of a 17-year-old girl who had just lost to her two parents.
The happy memory repeats itself and repeats itself. Fajira tried to weep her tears, but unfortunately she even sobbed when Irfan hugged and held her.
He really can't be here, but what if he doesn't try, then something like this will always happen.
"let go of the sad in your heart baby!" irfan said softly and made Fajira's cry increasingly become.
He took his wife to a sofa not far from there. At the moment he can only lend her his shoulder so that Fajira can forget the sadness that he has been craving for years.
"mother?" lirih Fajri who looked at Fajira who was crying.
"here's boy!" call Irfan.
Fajri approached, he immediately climbed onto the sofa. With teary eyes Fajri hugged Fajira as much as he could.
"Mother?" call Fajri lirih.
"yes, baby!" Fajira choked, he immediately approached Fajri and Irfan together.
Only those he had right now.For a while, Fajira tried to stop his crying.
"already, Mother is hungry. We eat yuk!" said Fajira chuckling in her tears.
No matter how sad she is, her name eating remains number one. They both laughed at seeing their faces.
"Mother is not so cool! Are you sad why you were told to eat?" said Fajri pouting.
"color by eating, we can again feel happy and grateful, dear" said Fajira smiled.
"Here Mother was fat after losing Grandpa, Grandma and Onty. So Mother always buy whatever food Mother wants until Mother's money runs out. With that Mother can be a little forgotten with the sadness that Mother is feeling" said Fajira smiled wryly.
"Mother don't be sad anymore! Mother is not alone anymore, there is Me, there is a father and baby grandpa. There are Oma and Opa as well" said Fajri looking at Fajira softly.
"yes baby. Let's eat. We can rest for a while!" said Fajira trying to stand aided by Irfan.
They stepped into the dining room that still looks the same as before, although some other parts have been replaced with new yabg.
"eat a lot, baby! let's get big fast" said Fajira to get food for Fajri.
"Thank you mother"
"Together, darling. I also eat a lot, let's go quickly! hehe" said Fajira chuckling.
"iih, I don't want to be distended. Not good looking anymore!" delik Irfan's.
"no papa, let Aji be the big one. Let Mother be more dear. Isn't it Mother?" ask Fajri while laughing.
"yes, dear. hehehe" the mother and son laughed.
While Irfan can only look upset, when Fajri and Fajira managed to laugh at him.
That afternoon they ate voraciously, even though the mood was still on the wall of grief.
Irfan looked at Fajira with both sadness and pride. He has a very strong wife and can rise from his downturn well. Although it is not denied if he is also one of the people who make Fajira's life suffer.
After lunch, they rest for a while before going to visit the two Fajira parents' meal, and go around visiting some places that became hidden tourist attractions in the village.
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Sorry I uploaded it long ago. Alyu is not strong enough to type this chapter at once. 😭
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