(Still Revised) Grandfather's Green Lake

Your age

Humaira was weak.

“I am very curious about you, not like this I want, not your belly button I want to meet, Uncle..” Humaira said. I don't feel her tears flowing.

Such a huge curiosity, made him so hurt when he found out all this. He looked at the faces of everyone who looked even more sad than him.

“I who only know Uncle Yangki in a story, so sad. Moreover, Mama, Papa, and everyone who knew him closely.” Humaira shrieked in heart.

Aira hugged Humaira tightly. A deep longing for someone who once made his or her days happy, made him or her comfortable and feel safe nearby. The most painful longing, the one with no cure, perhaps only do'a can be given for him there.

Yuhen stroked Humaira's head after Aira released her embrace from her daughter's body.

“Don't grieve pretty, Uncle Yangki can be sad to see you are sad. Come here!” bring Yuhen.

He gave her a beautiful jade bracelet in green. “This is for you, dear.” said Yuhen smiling sweetly.

“For me, Uncle?” ask Humaira.

“Iya, this is from Uncle Yangki. In the past, before he died, He advised, if your mother later gave birth to a daughter, Uncle must give this bracelet to his son. But Uncle had been outside the country all this time, so it was a little late to give it to you. It's okay, honey?”

“Still, Uncle.” Humaira squatted, hugging Yuhen. Her tears are flowing.

If, however, the curiosity and longing for the person He so desperately wanted to meet could be fulfilled, perhaps He would scatter and hug tighter than embrace Yuhen, and would roar loudly.

“Uncle, so sincere and sincere you love Mama, even you also remember for me that you will never meet, it is natural that Papa is jealous of you Uncle. In fact, I will also fall in love with you.” Humaira said inwardly, staring sadly at the navel.

Humaira, Aira, Yuhen walked away and left the navel.

They sit together again in the park, accompanied by Alex and Selly. Andi and Wanda. They jokingly enjoy snacks and drinks served by the waiter.

Yes, at least, the sadness in Humaira's heart seemed to disappear with a resolute smile from everyone who was here.

“This is what cake? Very soft.” Humaira asked as the brownies smeared in her mouth.

“It's called snow brownies.” replied Yuhen.

All the faces again look tense, when Humaira said, “I like it very much, it feels soft and soothing, it feels sweet and uplifting, **** mouth but the taste never goes away.”

Humaira's words reminded everyone of Yangki. Snow brownies are the cake he likes the most, when he relaxes, especially when painting, he always asks for snow brownies.

‘Soft and soothing, sweet and joyful, nothing but never lost.’ It was the speech of Yangki as he looked at every painting that he had finished painting.

Soft and soothing, it is a memory as He gazes at the beautiful face of Aira who is kind and submissive, sweet and joyful, it is the moment He is at Aira's side, she said, He will always be happy and always smile, even with just remembering Aira, he was happy.

Nothing is ever lost, for him, nor does Aira belong to him, his love will never be lost to Aira.

“Thank God, you love it.” said Yuhen stroking Humaira's head.

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