
The sound of footsteps roared down every corridor of the hospital. From the parking lot Bian continued to pursue a girl about 9 years old. I don't know why Bian's steps are so curious about the boy who is running and has managed to snatch a handpone in Bian's hand. To the back of the hospital building. It was seen that a little girl was sitting leaning against her head. His shoulders up and down explained that he was crying. Slowly Bian approached, his figure was so familiar. For a while Bian let the little girl be satisfied with her feelings. Bian sat next to the girl. He was still looking at the tiny figure that was now beside him. Slowly the girl looked up. Look at every inch of Bian's face. His eyes were still wet with a clear liquid that unshakably flowed down. No words come out of both. Just shut up and understand each other's thoughts. Bian only glanced at the flat object that was still within the grasp of the little girl. It should be easy for Bian to take his things. But he didn't do. Bian felt there must be a reason behind all this.
"Sorry, Om. My way to meet Om, maybe not good. But only in this way can I talk to Om"
Bian was still silently digesting the sentence of the little girl beside him. He looked at her in his sad face. There is an impression of how hopeful this meeting is. The incident was deliberately made, only for a meeting that Bian himself did not know for what. Who is this girl?
"Om sure to ask who I am?"
Only through the eyes of Bian confirmed the words of this girl.
"I am the little boy Om Bian saved 5 years ago. I am the daughter of Om's best friend who is now calm in a different world. The adopted daughter of Om Bian's wife who is now giving birth to a beautiful second child.
Jolted Bian heard the statement from the girl who was beside him. Now his eyes have turned straight. Penetrate wall divider. Pilu, haru, also sad now out at the intersection of taste.
"You...."
"Yes....
I'm the Salwa that Om's been looking for all this time!" lirih.
Bian only looked once more at every inch of the plain girl's face. His face had indeed changed, but the look in his eyes could not be lied to if it was true that this girl was the girl he had been looking for all this time. A few seconds just silence each other and save each other. Now Bian pulled the little girl into his arms. Shedding all the flavors stored in the chest. His search all along, now this little girl was in his arms. His promise, his longing, even worry disappeared with the cries of this meeting.
"Mama Dira must be happy, son, we meet Mama yes now. You have two sisters, baby. One male and the other a newborn" Bian explained to this little girl who turned out to be the girl he had been looking for for the past five years.
Bian thought Salwa would respond with the same spirit as him. But it turns out the assumption was wrong. Salwa shook her head weakly. The radiance of his eyes showed how heavy the burden was.The look in his eyes explained there were things he had to hide.
"Salwa doesn't want to see Mama Dira?" ask Bian to convince
Salwa shook her head again in response.
"Salwa doesn't miss Mama Dira?" ask Bian again do not want to run out of sense to find out the cause.
This time Salwa responded in silence. Back the clear circle was flowing very fast. Dira is an idol for him. Even every second only Dira is beautiful in his heart. Dira Salwa learned many things. Self-study, study religion, also learn to be strong to face the reality of life that sometimes does not match his expectations. His age is still so small, but the sincerity given by Dira makes Salwa so loving and idolizing the figure of Mama like Dira.
"Awa misses Mama Dira very much. I love Mama Dira too. But can this meeting of ours be our secret Om?" slawa asked hopefully for Bian to agree.
Bian just stood still and frowned. The reason why Salwa did not want to meet his wife. Though both are the same, both have the same taste that is longing. But why did Salwa not want this meeting.
"How about Om...."
"Om Bian must agree and must be able to" cut Salwa who does not want Bian to negotiate with him.
"What's up, son?
Tell me, maybe Om can help you?"
Salwa shook her head weakly. Salwa believed that her father's best friend was a great man. Salwa also believes that Bian can help her. But that's not what should have happened.
"Wouldn't you be honest?" said Bian as slow as possible so that Salwa can remain open with him.
"Salwa just wants the best for everything"
"Om not understanding" said Bian lirih
"Opa does not want Awa to have any relationship with the Om Bian family" Salwa explained briefly
"Why?"
"During this time Awa lived with Opa Gunawan. That night when Om Bian asked Awa to run, it turned out that Opa's men followed Awa and brought Awa to his house. And from that moment Opa forbade Awa to get in touch with Om Bian's family. All this time Awa could only see you from afar. Awa is happy now that Mama Dira can smile and laugh"
"You live with your real family?"
"Opa asked Awa to vote, not having any relationship with Om Bian's family. Or Awa should release Mama Siska at RSJ" Salwa said, revealing the truth.
Shaken heart Bian heard Salwa's explanation. It must not be easy for Salwa to choose. His age was still very young if charged with this heavy mind.
"Sorry Om Wa, Om can't make the second choice"
"Let's know Om, that's why Awa chose not to have any relationship with Om Bian's family."
"Sorry Om"
"Om Promise to Take Care of Mama Dira. Although Awa is not with you. But Awa will always be around you. Om Bian convinced Mama Dira that Awa is okay"
"Om will try bi.... "
"Please Om, just this once let Awa sacrifice for you. This is the best way we have to choose Om"
"But.... "
"God willing, God will always give us a way"
Bian was still unmoved, not a word he could refute him. The pleas of this little girl hopefully led her to decline. How could he possibly give up so easily. However, Bian must appreciate what his best friend's son has chosen.
"Someday, perhaps Salwa will be among you. Even though it's not as Salwa"
Bian still didn't respond. It was still difficult to agree to Salwa's request.
"It's Om, Awa give it back" while Salwa hands over the flat object which makes it a reason to meet with Bian.
Bian just accepted it. Bian took the *sim*card and sent some important files to it and deleted all the files. Bian handed it back to Salwa.
"You hold this. Om will secret our meeting. But let Om know how you are at all times. In this handpone there is already an email address that no one knows, except Om and you. You can use this to communicate with Om"
"But.... "
"You have a request and Om has a request"
The short sentence from Bian could not be refuted anymore. I don't want Salwa to accept it. Somehow he will not know.
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Seriate.....
Don't forget
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