The Faithful Guard at Kala Kubuta
Unaltered

...Change will happen over time....

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A year has passed, leaving the story of a girl so drastically changed. The girl who had previously returned cheerful, but had to return to feel someone's departure. Syafira, she is the girl. Now, Syafira has graduated from his gray days with very satisfactory grades. And on this day Syafira will become a student at one of the famous campuses in his hometown.

With a face that always looks cool and flat, clothes that are so closed, and a bag that is sown on his shoulder, he also walked down the stairs one by one. Arriving on the first floor, Syafira went straight to the dining room. There was already the figure of an older brother who was enjoying his breakfast so voraciously, to the point that Hafidz was not aware of the existence of Syafira at this time.

"Assalamu'alaikum ..." greet Syafira so flatly.

"Thu .. uhuk ...." What causes Hafidz to choke at this time. Hafidz tried to reach for the glass that was in front of his eyes, but unfortunately the distance of the glass with himself was a little far. Syafira who felt sorry for her brother's condition immediately took a glass in front of her and poured water into it. Then, throw the glass to the Brother.

"Well, if you eat it slowly, Bang. Don't!" syafira said while smearing bread with her favorite chocolate jam. Meanwhile, Hafidz who he was talking to only grinned the horse by displaying a row of white teeth.

"Oh yes, Bang. Later, after returning home from campus, Ara permission to go to the orphanage, Bang." said Syafira. Hafidz seemed to think a little at first, but he finally nodded his head in agreement.

"Okeh, but later on come home so that you pick up, yes." said Hafidz approvingly, and you know what the reply from Syafira? That is, just a nod of the head.

...

"Assalamu'alaikum ..." greetings from the tall young man, at the door of Alex's house.

"Wa'alaikumussalam ...." Risk is the one who answers the greeting and opens the door of his house. Riska looked at the young man in disbelief, from the tip of her foot to the hat the young man was wearing.

"Open your mask!" risk's orders were strict. And so quickly the young man took off his mask. It was clear that the young man was smiling to Riska.

"Reval!" the scream of Riska who immediately embraced the Son so warmly. Reval also returned the embrace of the Mother with no less warm.

"Where are you?" ask Riska with an upset tone.

"Not going anywhere, Bun." said Reval so innocently.

"Ih .. You're mah, it's not been a year back and forth. Very comfortable in the dormitory, to forget his own family." said Riska who turned her face in the other direction.

"Sorry, Bun." said Reval, feeling bad.

"Ah, stop. Fortunately Mother still has children, so do not be lonely even if you do not exist." Proud Riska.

"Well, 'is Kan's brother, Bun." continued Reval, who just follow along without understanding what the mother meant.

"Iihh .. not your brother." elak Riska disagreed.

"Well, trus who, dong? 'Mother's children are just the two of us." asked Reval. And instead of answering, Riska left the Son outside the house and went into the house.

"Eh Mother, how was she left behind, anyway? Answer the question Reval."

"Ouhh .. lest Mother still have another child, but Mother hides from us?" reval ngasal. Reval continued to pursue the Mother who instead went into her room and forced the Mother to answer her question earlier.

"Mother, answer dong!"

"Mother ...."

"Buehhh ... Mother, mah."

"Come on Bun, answer me!"

"Mother-" Reval's call stopped when the Mother had stood firmly before him with a picture frame.

"Bun ...?" confused Reval stared at the picture frame. In the photo, there is a figure of Syafira who is berselfi ria in a park along with small children.

"Yes, as long as you are not there, Shafira is the one who accompanies Mother. And Syafira also often ngajakin Mother to visit the orphanage. You know, there Mother so learn, how should Mother be grateful for all that Mother has at this time. Honestly, Mommy is happy to know Syafira. Because she is a patient and generous girl. If Mother could be her in-laws someday, surely Mother would be very happy."

Deg.

"Me-meet?" surprised Reval.

"Hahahaha ..your expression, Val." Reval who was initially surprised, eventually became misbehaved and returned his expression as usual again.

"Udahlah, Mommy is just kidding. Anyway, not sure if Syafira will be the mother's daughter-in-law, right? Yaudah, it's better now that you sort out first. After that go down to eat, because Mommy already makin your favorite food earlier." said Riska, who then went back into her room and brought the picture frame. And soon Riska came back out of her room and closed the door tightly.

"Eh, how come you're still dumb here?" said Riska who immediately awakened Reval from his daydream.

"Eh yes, Bun." said Reval, who immediately passed from there and left the Mother who was just a head bobble looking at him.

"Mother knows son, you must miss him, don't you? Just like Syafira who also missed you all this time." said Riska. And of course, Reval's talent for listening to sounds with frequencies below the normal range is still there. With a smile, Reval continued his steps to his room.

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"Ara leave first, Bang. Assalamu'alaikum ..." by Syafira.

"Yes Deck, be careful. Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Hafidz, gently rubbing the head of the Little Sister who was covered in her long khimar, when Syafira kissed the back of her hand.

Syafira got out of the car and entered the campus which looks crowded with students and students in yellow suits. Uh, that means yellow almet, wkwkqkwk. With a view that continues to explore the corners of this campus, Syafira also continues to walk around this campus. Eventually, Syafira finds Kayla talking to a young man.

Without waiting for a long time, Syafira immediately approached the two humans who were talking. "Assalamu'alaikum ..." said Syafira. Kayla and the young man who heard the greeting from Syafira immediately stopped his conversation and turned their gazes to Syafira. "Wa'alaikumussalam ..." they answered simultaneously.

"Eh Fir, have you come?" kayla asked so innocently. Still with a flat expression, Syafira nodded her head.

"Eh, who is this, Kay?" asked the young man who made Kayla and Syafira immediately turned her gaze towards the young man.

"Oh yeah, this is the Syafira I told you about, Ga." Kayla explained.

"Ouhhh .. This is a beautiful person." said the young man casually, named Rangga. Meanwhile, the praised Syafira could only lower her face without a care.

"Oh yes, know me Rangga." said Rangga stretched out his hand. Syafira who saw the outstretched hand of Rangga just put his palms together in front of his chest, while saying, "Syafira." Brief and cold, yes that is what Syafira is now. Since then, at Alex's house, Syafira began to be a quiet girl. There was not much that made the girl come back as cheerful as before, but there was only the expressionless flat face she displayed every day.