
A lovely morning greeted me. Kia sat pensively in front of the large glass that became the wall of her room. Rain, don't ask me again. The city, dubbed the rainy city, will always be like this, even when it is not in the rainy season.
Kia wrapped her body in a blanket, then curled up on the available sofa inside her bedroom. The long hair that only Aryan had ever seen, was bound carelessly.
The miss is still disturbing. Lying if he has forgotten the man who loves, as well as hurt him. Aryan still won his heart and soul to this day.
Tests...
Dripping tears drenched his reddened cheeks due to the cold temperature inside the room. The tears that could only drip, when he was alone, increasingly profusely soaked the blanket that coiled around his body.
If only time could he turn back, he would only choose an ordinary foot-man whose social strata were the same as himself. Choosing a man who is able to do anything and insists on not wanting to do the wrong thing in the eyes of religion, even at the request of his parents.
But all that is just regret. Time will not be able to be turned back. He could only cry over everything when he was alone like this morning.
"Miss.."
The knock on the door of the room, accompanied by the voice of the woman who did not arrive at what time in this house, awakened Kia from the daydream. He rubbed his face, and immediately moved from the sofa to the bed. Grabbing the hijab lying on the luxurious bed and then wearing it.
"Yes, Mom?" Kia asked after opening the door to her room.
The woman who looked so old, smiled.
"We have breakfast, Neng." Take the middle-aged woman.
Kia nodded, then stepped out from inside her bedroom.
"I don't know Neng's favorite food." Say that woman again.
"I eat anything, Mom. Just don't be anyone." Kekeh Adzkia made the middle-aged woman laugh.
"Ah si Neng is there. Where people eat people, Neng. Cannibals are mah." Say that woman again.
Kia just smiled. But his heart is grateful. Because no matter how much of a trial she has today, she can still be a sane woman by not doing things that God hates. No matter how much those people gave him injuries, it never crossed his mind to repay him. For him Kia, the more trials in life, the greater the chances of becoming a noble man on the side of the creator.
"Where are you going?" Kia asked as she looked at the middle-aged woman who had just taken her breakfast, about to pass from the dining room.
"I'll have breakfast with you in the back, Neng." Answer the woman politely.
Kia frowned.
The middle-aged woman immediately shook her head. Although he knew how his previous employer's family treated people like them, yet, he did not know very closely, what this woman before him looked like.
"I don't like being alone, Mom. Back when we were living in an orphanage, any food would taste good, because we enjoyed it together." Mumbled Kia. Well, his life used to be so simple, yet, never did he feel this lonely. In recent months, her life has been like the wife of a prince who can get anything, but her life has meant nothing, because of the prince's many responsibilities to his family.
"If I had married an orphan too, my life would have remained meaningful yes, ma'am." Her words again accompanied by a sweet smile, however, her netra harbored so much sadness.
"Call me Bik Ida, Neng. Neng Daniza, Den Alfan, Den Azam and also Den Aidar are like my children.I am grateful that Madame Danira asked me to come here, and meet my fifth daughter." Said the middle-aged woman.
Kia looked at the woman and smiled. Try your hardest to hold back the tears that pool, so as not to fall. Well, his life doesn't deserve to be cried. He only needs to strengthen his legs so that he can continue to stand.
"Thank you, Buk. I'm happy, my future son will have a grandmother later." Say it and then laugh.
For a moment I'll call you first, we'll have breakfast together." Pamit Bik Ida's.
Kia nodded excitedly. After the middle-aged woman disappeared at the room's dividing door, Kia immediately gently rubbed her still flat stomach. I don't know, when remembering there is a fruit of his love with Aryan that is now growing in his womb, the feeling of longing for the man immediately appeared in his heart.
Not because he was afraid to raise his child alone later, but, still remembering all this time Aryan always loved him, making the man have a special place in his heart.
"Kok Neng hasn't eaten yet?" Mother Ida asked in surprise, because the plate in front of Kia was still empty.
"And I'm still waiting for you to be with my father." Kia smiled.
"The weather's suddenly so bright huh, ma'am." Said the middle-aged man who had just sat his body on the dining chair.
Kia and Ibu Ida immediately turned their gazes out the window, however, the weather outside was still cloudy with a drizzle.
"Yes the weather was so bright because of Neng's smile." The middle-aged man's words again made Kia laugh. While the other woman in the room immediately hit her husband's shoulder because she felt in the work.
"The clever father is terrible." Kia. "Pantes Mom ageless." Recite laugh. He then took a spoonful of rice and side dishes to his plate.
"Eat a lot, sir. Let strong tempt Mother." Say Kia again.
The woman who was pouting because of her husband, laughed. She began filling her husband's plate with rice and side dishes, then filling his plate as well.
The three strangers began to enjoy their food like a family. In her heart, Kia was unceasingly grateful, because in the midst of her miserable life, God still presented these good people in her life.
Well, he knew God was the best planner. For that, he will only follow where this plan that God is preparing, ends. No suffering lasts forever. He was sure, at the end of the story either time, there would be a beautiful story that God had written there. Today, he just needs to persevere, in order to pass every test and ordeal until the time comes to reap the fruits of his patience today.