
The days since Dion's departure have passed, just a photo sheet with few memories in it. Somehow Naya spends her time alone, everything feels so different to her.
That afternoon, Naya laid her body casually on the large sofa that was displayed in the corner of her living room. Looking at the beautiful sky outside the window. Not to forget, a cup of coffee that occasionally soaks the throat aisle, to a piece of bread with sweet jam that sticks spoiled in the middle. He understood word for word in the novel he was reading. Yes, after Dion's departure, there may have been only fragments of Novel capable of becoming friends in his bike. Moreover, the humans Naya had met for her were only a passing wind.
Naya paused for a moment, her eyes glancing at the entire spacious and magnificent room. He saw, Mr. Dany and Bu Fira who were upright staring near the stairs, their eyes stared intently at each other, their chatter seemed so serious. Naya turned her eyes away in a dingy manner, immediately she took a few drops of the coffee that was still left inside her cup.
"STOPP! if you want to fight, don't go in front of me. Wait a minute, I'll go in the room." Naya robs the phone next to her, she goes to the room and leaves her parents still silent.
"Day! Let's talk about the things you wanted to talk about yesterday. Come on, now." Mr. Dany tried to stop Inayah's steps that had reached the middle of the stairs.
"Nothing to discuss anymore, pa! Everything is done, our story is not the same now, our lives are different, there is no need to be a relationship with each other." End Inayah while continuing her steps.
"There will never be a solution if you keep avoiding Naya! how are you going to find happiness in our family, if you just don't want to help to put it together." Babe Bu Fira who finally made a move Inayah immediately stopped.
"Basic playing victim! Just keep looking for justification as if I were wrong. Parents are the first teachers for their children, even you should equip us from what you know. Let alone to teach, just to introduce what is Religion, who is the adherent, who is the god, what to learn, never you teach it all right? Religious differences in your life do not mean eliminating your obligations as a parent!" Inayah retreated her steps one by one, she approached her parents with an unusual gaze.
"They! Yeah, I'm an atheist girl, right? The girl who became the material of the bulyan people just because of the case I do not have a religion. As long as you know, my school days were a time of humiliation, I was cast aside, excommunicated, when I didn't know who to worship with, I really didn't have anyone's friends. They say, Religion is the foundation, it will be solid if we have it. And vice versa, he will be destroyed if he does not build the foundation, and they do not want to be exposed to the destruction just because it is close to me." Continue again at length.
"That's just because they don't know the meaning of respect, there's no soul of tolerance in them. Everyone has the right to vote, it doesn't have to be the same as their opinion, right?" Again and again, Fira was looking for a defense that there was nothing wrong in this case.
Papa Inayah immediately warmed his daughter's body, in an instant he shed tears that he might not have done in his entire life. "Naya darling ... Whatever happens in the future, no matter how much difference between us, we will not be divided, no one can miss the relationship between us except death. My mom will never leave you!" He spoke more and more tightly hugging Naya's body.
"I'll leave you. I've been killing everything since the time of Dion's departure, to leave a trace of this house immediately. I never knew how I should live without it, starting it alone, without the little things that regenerated my spirit to rise. I went only to find a home, a home where I could grow and take shelter, where I could get affection from her. And the house is not only about going home, but how the heart can feel it, how tired it can be lost in the arms, how the anxiety is destroyed just because of a backrest to cry. I need all that pa, ma. Religion is the pillar of life, and I want to love and be loved by my religion worthy of people. I'll look for him, maybe tomorrow I'll go" he concluded with a hysterical cry.
All of the grunts buried in Inayah have been exhausted today, dozens of words have been spoken, a pile of anger has been described now. No one could refute any more of Inayah's grievances, it was true that he had felt all along, and no one could understand other than Dion who had now left.
"But it doesn't have to go, does Nay? There's still another way we can look. Religion is widely spread everywhere, no need to go too far to find it. Papa can find you a choice of religion, anything you can do for Naya."
"Btw thanks for the offer, pah. But I still have the perfect body to look for myself, my heart is still so normal to be able to choose which one is worthy and best for me. Calm down, I'll be fine, wherever and how long we're apart. Now Naya's staying in the room huh, pa, ma. Want to clean up, there are many things that Naya wants to be ready for." Inayah began to throw a sweet smile, she felt that her calmness had begun to improve, her spirit began to burn, could all the burdens in her have been evaporated?
Inayah again stepped her feet towards the second floor, with a smile that still seeped on her thin lips. Mr. Dany and Bu Fira looked at the steps of his daughter who climbed one by one stairs, until the shadows were no longer visible they remained standing upright on the lower floor.
Mr. Dany and Ms. Fira were silent under dozens of steps. I don't know what they can do to keep Inayah with him. If this is really the case, it may be from there the beginning of their family's destruction. Will they be able to take that back? I don't know, and let time slowly answer.