The Unforgettable

The Unforgettable
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In the afternoon, it seemed Alira was preparing with a suitcase containing her clothes. Febrian swiftly brought the suitcase into the car that was about to take them to the airport.


'' Bi Sari, thank you very much, so far has been a friend, mother, and a good brother for Alira. Alira pamit ya bi.'' said Alira saying goodbye to Bi Sari who stood on the porch of the house. The woman hugged Alira with affection.


'' Equally non, Aunt also seneng there is non Alira here. It's fine there, non. Just believe that all God's plans are the best said Bi Sari wisely. Alira nodded in the woman's arms.


Instead they say goodbye to Bi Sari, thanking the woman for taking care of Alira. On the way to the airport Alira sits between her two parents. There's not much they're talking about. Mother just continued to fondly caress the princess' hair.


Until they're at the airport and don't wait too long, the plane they're on is taking off. Alira sat side by side with Febrian. Febrian who felt always wrong in front of his wife chose silence. He held Alira's hand throughout the flight. Although several times Alira tried to release his hand but again Febrian grabbed the hand and in his grasp gently. He had promised himself to give back the love Alira had for him.


Get off the plane, now Febrian stands face to face with Father and Mother while holding his wife's hand.


'' Mom and Dad went straight home. You guys are fine here. If there is a dispute between you, settle it well. Don't just think about your own ego. There are innocent lives that depend on you. Take good care of him. Do not make the mistake of ignoring it twice.'' said the father to a couple in front of him. Febrian nodded then replied.


'' Good sir, I promise as much as I can will take good care of them.'' I patted the son-in-law's shoulder.


'' I've given up my responsibilities to you. Take care of him, love him, don't hurt him anymore. If you repeat the same mistake again. I'll take back my daughter. I am still able to take care of it. said the Father with a piercing look.


''I promise I won't hurt Alira again Sir.'' said Febrian steady.


" I keep your promise "said Mr. full of emphasis. Febrian nodded steadily. Two men of different generations looked at each other as if showing their respective abilities. Until then, he hugged Febrian and patted her on the back slowly.


" You trust Alira to you, take care and protect her better than you ". said the Father in a wise tone.


'' I'll do everything I can sir ". He took off his arms at Febrian, then approached the princess who looked teary.


Without a word, Alira immediately hugged Father. Her tears could no longer be held. He was crying in my father's arms. He could feel how much love was so great from the Father for him.


'' Be a good wife and mother to your husband and children. Forgive the father who has not been able to be a good father for you said the father, who increasingly made Alira sob in tears.


'' Take care of yourself carefully, concluded the Father after releasing the hug of the child. Alira nodded with tears still spilling on her cheeks.


Changing mother who hugged her daughter.


'' Take care of your health, take care of what God has entrusted to you. He's a deposit, whatever the reason you shouldn't waste it. Love her more than mother loves you said the mother who now wiped her children's tears while staring at the shade of the eyeball. Then kissed his daughter's forehead.


'' Be a good wife and obey your husband ''mom's message that feels heavy for Alira. Can she be a good wife?, while her heart is still covered in wounds ?.


Farewell to both parents, Alira continued to shed tears along the way home. Regret is in the heart. For the disappointment that he has inculcated in the hearts of his parents. Febrian understands her woman is enjoying her own feelings. He just grabbed Alira's hand and grabbed her, as if saying that now the woman is not alone. There is himself who will always be ready to echo his hand. Become focused in life.


The husband and wife were sitting in the back seat with Erza and Hardi in the front. Hardi focused on the road ahead, while Erza was closed even though she was sleeping or just closed her eyes.


Silence enveloped their journey towards the Febrian residence. Although there were four heads in the Febrian car driven by Hardi.


Until the moment the car turns in a housing that is classified as elite in the area. Alira narrowed her eyes which no longer let out tears.


'' Where are we going ?'' asked Alira who was confused by the direction she was headed. The woman looked at her husband with a question mark.


'' Home dear Febrian said, caressing the long black hair of the wife.


'' How come here ?'' continued Alira who is still observing the neighborhood of the house they want to go to.


'' Go home, I already do not have a home, said Febrian with a smile ending. Alira seemed to not understand. When they were about to ask again their questions arrived at the courtyard of a two-story house. With a minimalist building style that looks beautiful. Alira was still dumbstruck in the car, Febrian deftly got down and opened the door for the woman.


Alira seemed amazed to see the house with the model of his dreams is now in front of him.


'' Welcome home Darling said Febrian who smiled satisfied to see his wife was amazed by the house that he specifically for the woman .