
"Why is Naina? Kok, it seems that he was sad that it was right about the man who wanted to propose to him," asked Asep who had noticed Naina's face.
"No idea, sir. Maybe she's sad about her mother's sincerity, sir. Could be," said Sumiyati.
The old eye occasionally glanced at the door of Naina's tightly shut room. They even heard the sound of a key. For the night, they will let Naina let go of all the burdens. He needs time to be alone.
"Hhmm .. Yes, Mother. She just left with Lita. Poor him, surely still can not fret," Asep timpal stared softly at the closed room door.
Sumiyati returned to her work preparing various materials for tomorrow's sale. With Asep's help, they remain romantic even though they are not blessed with children until old age. Accept each other without complaining about the flaws they have.
While Naina, clutching a pillow spills sadness. It is still clear that the words of the male mother who proposed to him in Jakarta. Very sick, and very imprinted in memory.
Until the eyes closed by itself, the drowsiness struck led him into the cradle of the dreamland.
"Mother!"
"Naaina! Is that you, son?"
Lita sat on a rock wearing a clean, shining white dress. He smiled, a smile that was unharmed. A smile that brushed off the unrest, as well as all the grumbling that hit.
"Cabin, honey. Mother misses you," said Lita as she stretched her hand to welcome her daughter's arrival.
"Mother!" Naina ran over with tears. Getting into Lita's arms spills all yearnings.
"Don't cry. Didn't Nai promise you Mom wouldn't cry anymore? Why are you still crying?" Lita stroked Naina's long hair.
Really, the girl missed her baby. He closed his eyes, deeper into his chest. Warm and do not want to lose again.
"Nai wants to go with me. Nai wants to see Mom here. There always makes Nai cry," said Naina almost drowned in Lita's arms.
Both of the mother's hands cupped the girl's face, frowned warmly and lovingly. He smiled, reconciling Naina's heart.
"Naina's a strong mother's son, right? Nai can definitely pass all the exams. Trusting Mom, happiness is waiting for Nai there. Nai do not weep anymore, pass all the trials steadfastly and leave them all to God. Nai will definitely find calmness," he said as he rubbed the girl's cheek.
Naina hugged Lita again, inhaling the scent of flowers emanating from her body. Smelling and calming.
"Mom, is this heaven?" naina asked without lifting her face and kept on shutting down.
No sahutan, no crib. Silence is silent, all peace simply vanishes.
"Mother!" Naina fingered the surface, nothing.
"Mother!" His voice echoed in the silence of the night.
"Mother!" Naina's broken cry woke up the two middle-aged who were sleeping in their room.
"Naaina! Oh God!" Sumiyati got up and got out of bed, walked quickly to Naina's room while curling her hair.
"Mother!" Naina cried while calling her mother.
"Naaina! What's up, son?" Sumiyati called while knocking on Naina's room door. However, the girl continued to rummage calling her mother.
"Nai! Naina, wake! What's up?" Sumiyati's voice sounded anxious, she kept knocking on the door hoping that Naina would wake up and open it.
"Why, Mom?" Asep appeared while wearing a sarong.
"This, Sir. Naina looks like a dream, try me out." He moved away from the door and allowed Asep to listen to Naina's shrill voice.
"Where is the serep? Just open it," said Asep as he raised his hand asking for a spare key.
Sumiyati rushes to the kitchen to find the spare key to Naina's room door. Meanwhile, Asep tried knocking on the door to wake her up.
"This, Sir!" Sumiyati came quickly and handed the key to Asep.
"Oh Allah, Nai!" Sumiyati ran over, sitting on the edge of the bed, wiping the sweat on the girl's forehead.
"Nai! Awake, Son. Wake up!" It awakens Naina who keeps on messing around calling her mother.
"Bismillahirrahmanirrahim, allaahumma sholli 'alaa sayyidinaa Muhammad wa 'ala aali sayyidinaa Muhammad." Asep recited the sholawat, then took water to wet his hands while rubbing Naina's face with the water.
The girl was silent, no longer fumbling and crying. Slowly open my eyes, staring around.
"Alhamdulillah!"
He turned to Sumiyati and Asep who felt on the right side of his bed. Sit down with the help of the aunt.
"Uncle, Auntie? Why are you guys here? What's up?" naina asked confusedly. He rubbed his wet face, shrinking the tears on his cheeks.
"Drink first, son. You were dreaming" Sumiyati said, giving Naina a glass of water.
The girl accepted it, soaking her throat which suddenly felt dry. The Aunt rubbed the hair on Naina's back gently, channeling calmness to her restless heart.
"So Nai what dream? Kok, until we cry all over," asked Bibi.
Naina was downcast, Lita's smile she had just met loomed in the fertilizer. He sighed, enduring the piling up sadness.
"Nai dreams of meeting Mom, Bi. Nai kangen with Mother," said Naina shivering with sadness.
Sumiyati glanced at her husband, they understood with Naina's current feelings. He held the girl, giving her surrogate affection as an entertainer.
Naina replied to the aunt, dropping her head on the frail shoulder. As much as possible to hold back the cry, so as not to spill.
"Yes already. I sleep here, naina Temenin. He needs a friend, you sleep in front" Asep said as he exited Naina's room and closed the door.
Sumiyati broke down a hug, cupped Naina's face and looked at her deeply.
"Don't forget Mom's doain every abis prayer. Only you are expected of him in this world" Sumiyati said with a sincere smile.
Naina nodded, that's what she did every time she finished praying fardhu or sunah. Praying for Lita, asking God for her forgiveness.
"Yes, now you're sleeping again, yeah. It's still night, let Auntie stay here."
He helps Naina break down, pulling a blanket over their bodies. Naina turned around, hugging the body of the aunt, imagining that it was Lita.
****
The sound of cock crowing greeted the morning, awakening everyone from the sound of the cradle of the dreamland. Naina wakes up with a sense of peace in her heart, she glances at the bed looking for Sumiyati's whereabouts.
The girl immediately got out of bed as soon as she heard the sound of cooking utensils being played.
"Auntie, why don't you wake up Nai?" ask Naina while approaching.
"Auntie does not have the heart, abis sleep you really pules. Okay, take a shower there. I want dawn" said Sumiyati while lifting the last fish he fried.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Naina turned around and went into the bathroom to wash herself and took ablution.
On a clear morning, the sun's warm rays drove him to work. Friday, the glorious day. May blessings accompany it.
With a warm smile, he welcomed the customers who arrived.
"Good morning, welcome to ...." Naina's tongue is confused when she realizes who opened the door.
He ....