The Incomplete Love
Farewell

Kala saw his sister playing in the swing of the park near the house. He knew his sister was upset. On the one hand, Aira wants to return to the boarding school but on the other hand she is reluctant to meet the woman who has left her.

“Hayo, daydream!” Kala surprised his sister. Aira instantly got off the swing and chased after her brother about to hit.

The two ran there until exhausted and returned to the swing. Kala pushed her sister's swing high. Aira laughs pleasure.

Once satisfied, Kala sat on the swing next to him.

“Dek, the day after Mas same family home. I will miss you and Aya. It has not been nearly two months Mas and Liam are here.”

“Do not dyingetin. Aira is sad.”

“Back to pesantren, Dek.”

“I want to find another pesantren. Males there is Mama. Why meet a mother who could have left her child?”

“It looks like the story of Aunt Hanna and Aya was indeed wrong from the beginning, yes .. Present in the middle of Aya and Buna.”

“Pelakor,” sahut Aira ketus.

“Hmmm... Buna says we should still be polite the same older ones. Especially your own mama. Even if she's wrong, she's still your mama, Dek.”

“Twelve years Aira is fine living without Mama. Why did Mas Kala become Mama's Belain? If there is no woman, Aya still lives with the woman she loves.”

“But we may not meet. Maybe Mas has adek, but not necessarily you.”

Both silent. Aira swung while raising her head, looking at the sky that was starting to cloud.

“Aira, advised Mas, you returned to the boarding school yesterday. Chase your ideals. Related Aunt Hanna, do not make its existence as a barrier.”

Aira sighed. “Are actually Aira also heavy ninggalin Aya.”

“I'm also heavy ninggalin Aya herself. I was actually thinking of transferring schools to Solo, but how about Buna?”

“Aya certainly very fond if Mas school in Solo. It's just that Buna must be very sad apart from Mas. Confused yes, Mas, so the little boy wants to leave the parents. Not like my Mama very lightly left me,” reply Aira with a cynical tone.

Kala did not answer. Maybe if it happened to him the world would collapse. The unrest of separating from Qiara had something to do with the multiple times they faced kidnapping incidents.

“Mas, Aira is going to the boarding school, but does not want to admit Mama. After that it was the choice of Mama a dozen years ago, Aira just continue.”

“Mama you seem to have regretted, Dek. But just go for it, the important thing is you must remember the message of our Prophet that mother is a figure to be respected only after that father.”

“Ay ay, Captain!” Aira replied following her brother's style.

“Ngeledek, here you are, Mas kelitikin until bedwetting!”

“Mas jorooook!” Aira ran away from her sister.

The two teenagers are enjoying the rest of their time together. From afar a smiling veiled woman sees Kala and Aira loving each other.

***

Liam, Kala, Aira stuffed their things into the suitcase. Aira is assisted by Abby while Liam and Kala get three krucils who are ready to be ordered.

Qiara and Devan are still at the hotel. Vacation in Java like a honeymoon because their children choose to stay at the house Thoriq with his brothers.

Devan doesn't mind. The days in London were so busy that he could be alone with his wife only at night.

“Qia, if you suddenly get pregnant again how? I think we often play here.”

Qiara looked at her husband's face. “Hmm, I want to, hopefully this pregnancy is not used strangely. While pregnant with Kala, I escaped from Mas Thoriq. Born to a paralyzed doctor at the client's home. Pas Abby, I abis fought Stella and eventually gave birth prematurely. Triplets, the Hayyan wrapped around the umbilical cord.”

Devan cupped Qiara's face with both hands.

“Want to give birth to other mothers. To the salon first, dance, there continue to be beautiful videos. Each one gave birth to me. Hadeh ..”

Devan chuckles to remember his experience helping Kala's birth in Liam's room at the time. He was still furious and had just raged at Qiara who was insistent on defending Liam's room.

“You think pas lahiran Kala ya?” Iiih I'm ashamed tau.” Qiara closed her eyes, her style adorable.

“Well still embarrassed? Anu you've gone back and forth I saw. I also do it often ..”

“Devan!” Qiara buried her face into her husband's chest.

Devan was about to start the attack when the hape. Lazily he moved away but immediately excited to see the name on the screen.

“Assalamualaykum, Time ..”

“Waalaykumussalam, Daddy. What else is at the hotel? How from earlier not lifted up now request video call I rejected?”

“Mmm anu, this is Daddy same Buna, ouch!” Devan complained about being pinched hard by Qiara.

“Daddy again in the bathroom ..” Devan lied, while behind Kala came the voice of Liam chuckling ignorantly.

“Cock his voice like not in the bathroom? Anyway, sorry to disturb you. Abis phone Buna also to mailbox continues.”

Qiara pouted blaming Devan who from night asked for the rations.

“Nothing. Want to be picked up? Daddy will tell drivers to go there?”

“Daddy, I want to invite us all to eat here. Farewell dinner at seven. Tomorrow Aira back to pesantren.”

“Kala, Buna will tell the sisters to come home and take a shower first at the hotel. They were not brought neat clothes for dinner because,” Qiara's decree.

“Lho is there Buna? Said Daddy in the bathroom?” Kala's voice sounded astonished and probing.

Qiara covered her mouth with both hands. From behind Kala heard the sound of Liam kicking, “Ooo.. ooo you were caught.”.

“Daddy caught what, Liam?” The voice of Azka.

“Udah, already, Liam! Kala, later the driver picked up the sisters, yes.”

“Daddy with Buna again what?” Barran is speaking on speaker.

Desperate Qiara chose to cover her entire body with a blanket. Let Devan be in charge.

“Halooo .. halooo .. Kala, Barran's a bad signal. Break up, break up .. yes I'll see you later .. Halooo,” said Devan then disconnected the phone.

While chuckling Devan put the hape back on the nightstand then infiltrated into the blanket. Qiara looked at him.

“You keep asking, so don't listen to his son phone.”

“Hmm is important has been lifted. Ready for baby number seven?”

“Dev ..” Qiara can't be too manyun because in a matter of minutes Devan has taken him to enjoy the paradise of the world.

***

That night the atmosphere in the house of Thoriq was very lively and warm. They will have dinner under a clear star-studded sky. This afternoon, Kala and Liam, assisted by the small hands of Azka, Barran, and Hayyan, moved the dining table to the backyard.

Aira arranged the rice liwet throughout the table.

“Let the English bulls know what it's like to eat back and forth with their hands, Ay.”

“Provide cutlery and dishes also make triplets, they can wash their face using area liwet.”

Aira chuckled at the face of Azka, Barran, and Hayyan who were always super excited in everything. The three of them are like the wind***** pickaxe.

“Kok Aya can anyway accept the children of Aunt Qia same Uncle Devan?”

While putting poci tea complete with sugar cubes in several places, Thoriq replied, “No idea, Aya already consider them like his own child. Uh but don't let Uncle Devan hear, he's going to fight Aya.”

“Aira is glad we can all be friends, even brother taste.”

Thoriq smile. If he could repeat and fix everything he certainly did not want Qiara to just be the mother of his child. He wanted Qiara to be his wife and they lived happily with Kala and Aira.

Dead lice, Thoriq slammed into Aira. It takes the place of the rice then spoon the rice and puts it on top of the banana leaves that are held along the table.

Liam put up the lights that hung from tree to tree. He secretly slipped a heart-shaped card in the chair that Aira would occupy.

While working he went back and forth to look at Aira who that night wore a dress patterned truntum batik bright green. Kala wears the same motif only a dark brown color.

Aira smiled at him making Liam almost fall down when installing the chandelier. Thoriq unintentionally saw the young-god interaction just shake his head. So far Liam has great respect for Aira as a woman. Not one bit he dared to touch or be alone in one place even though they had many opportunities.

Kala laughed amusedly at her brother's papah. The innocent teenager thought Liam was being funny. He began to act silly making his father and brothers laugh amusedly.

Aira was arranging glasses when she saw a heart-shaped card tucked under a banana leaf.

Secretly took. There was his name and he recognized it was Liam's writing. With a flowery heart Aira darted into her room. Liam watched Aira's movements from the corner of his eye.

In the room Aira attached a card from Liam to her chest. His heart is beating unbecoming. His face was beaming like one being hit by the arrow of love for the first time.

He's looking for a good position. Sitting on the bedside, moving to the study table, shifting to the sofa, until finally he sat in a chair on the edge of the window.

He took a breath while closing his eyes when he opened the card.

Bismillaahirrahmanirrahiim's chat.

Assalamualinkum,

Aira, if the time comes and we mate, I'll ask you to Uncle. Studying diligently, prepare yourself to be the wife and mother of my children. Just as I will prepare to be a priest for you and our children.

\~Liam Patrick Donavy\~

In the backyard, Thoriq, Kala, and Liam were still busy arranging for the banquet. Liam glanced back and forth at Aira's window. He knew the girl was reading the message. Suddenly there was a shrill scream.

“Aira!”

Thoriq, Kala, and Liam immediately ran to the room of the only creature Eve in the house.

“Liam do not enter, let Uncle and Kala,” said Thoriq.

Aira was lying on the carpet, her eyes were staring up, her hands were on her chest, her smile was wide with a radiant face.

Kala patted his sister's cheek.

“Ay, this trance times, yes?” The boy immediately read the verse of the chair out loud in his sister's ear.

Thoriq saw a heart-shaped card lying on the floor. Slowly he read.

He smiled stifledly.

“Basic Love Guru.” He pocketed the card and turned to look towards Kala who was now reading the trikul letters.

“Wake up, Aira, or if the time comes, Aya will reject.”

Not until a second Aira was standing on his two legs and then scattering to his father.

Thoriq understood the euphoria felt by fourteen-year-old girls who had first received expressions of love. The father of two children clutched tightly to his only daughter.

“Seneng, yes, Ai?”

“Banget-bangetan. It's like falling in love.”

“Hush! Adek, what's the talk? Aya, here let Kala ruqyah, yesterday see on youtube.” Kala approached Aira and slipped her hand on her forehead.

“Kala, Aya talking about Aira can?”

“Are you sure? She doesn’t seem normal.” Cetus not sure.

“She’s okay.”

Kala stepped out. There Liam waited anxiously.

“Aira why?”

“Couple kayaknya. But he said he was in love. Same who? Same frog? We go down Liam, I think it's good that Aira wants to be diruqyah with Aya,” said Kala to turn on his imagination.

“I'm just in case here. You bebes under fear Buna and others come.”

He shrugged his shoulders and headed down.

Meanwhile in the room Thoriq told Aira to sit down.

“Ai, Aya does not forbid you like Liam. You are only fourteen years old. Achieve the ideals first. Same focus school.”

Aira who was still in the air just nodded.

“Ck, free of charge this is speaking.” Thoriq kissed his son's forehead and came out. I met Liam who was sitting not far from Aira's room.

“Uncle ..”

Thoriq patted Liam on the shoulder and said, “Repair yourself first to become the new priest later we talk.”

Liam's eyes twinkled. “In by Allah, Uncle. Take care of Aira for me, ya”

Thoriq just laughed then grabbed Liam's shoulder and brought him down.

***

Dinner was warm. Although there are two juvenile creatures who steal each other's eyes, but they do not dare to meet for too long.

Devan kicked Liam's leg under the table, causing the boy to complain several times. He knew his eldest was a heavy fetter with his daughter Thoriq.

Qiara did not pay much attention because she bothered with the triplet who was too excited to enjoy the new experience of eating without a plate directly by hand. A rare habit that has never been found in England or Australia.

They tried to take food with their fingertips, but failed to put it in their mouths. They don't want to use spoons and forks. Finally Qiara fed the three alternately by hand.

Thoriq secretly stole a glance at Qiara and complained because Devan kicked his leg with bulging eyes.

Aira saw the behavior of Thoriq and Devan could only massage the chest, but she also admired the figure of Qiara who calmly fed three splashy.

“It is fitting that Aya can not move-on, Aunt Qiara besides beautiful, graceful, smart, nimble, her heart is good. Unlike Mama,” Inner Aira then laughed as Hayyan again spilled food onto her shirt.

Abby keeps sticking to Kala. He was happy because his brother was coming home and they could play after school. He also asked a lot about the life of pesantren to Aira and planned to take a lightning pesantren program in Ramadan if it coincided with his school holiday.

A little quiet that night. He thought about his plans to live with his father in Indonesia, but was afraid to talk to Buna and Daddy.

After the meal, Thoriq, Devan, and Qiara sat on the terrace drinking coffee and light snacks. Kids are busy playing or taking pictures.

Kala came and sat beside her. Her hair was soaked in sweat from being busy chasing Abby and Aira.

“When to drink lemongrass tea yes, delicious, seger.” Qiara poured into the glass and was immediately gulped down by the boy.

Qiara saw Kala growing older after two months of not meeting. His behavior was ridiculous but now he was calmer. His face and style should not be asked, because it looks more like Thoriq.

Kala.

“Buna, Daddy, Aya .. Kala want to say something.”

One hand squeezes the other. Qiara was worried that her son's trauma was coming up again.

“When why, there are nightmares?”

“Neighbor Buna. Since speaking directly with Aunt Hanna, Kala has never dreamed again. Just ... just aja Kala again think, emmmm maybe not if Kala lives in Indonesia nemenin Aya?”

***