
Silent. The condition of the house is so large belongs to the Wilson family. Everyone was silent and just staring at each other.
"How are you going to explain Moli?" Arzu opened the conversation. Moli who felt her name was called increasingly clumsy. He squeezed his hand tightly.
"Don't be too hard Arzu, Moli is scared" Inna said, embracing Moli. Arzu smiled bitterly.
"Arzu spoke slowly, he felt guilty. Therefore he was afraid," said Arzu. Moli looked down lethargic. He was really sorry for what he did.
"You're already part of this family, you should know the rules. Is it because my mom spoils you too much? So that you do what you like to do wrong?" arzu said carried away with emotion.
"Arzu" said Inna, warning Arzu.
"Mama doesn't need to defend her, Cella falls ill because of this woman. The mother and daughter relationship is almost destroyed because of her actions, she is an adult. He should know what is wrong and what is right. Influencing a child to hate his mother, is that a lesson you learned during college?"
Inna was very surprised to hear Arzu's words. He never saw Arzu that angry.
"Arzu, let Moli explain everything." Inna begged Arzu a little.
"Did he give Arzu a chance to explain everything ma? Even he doesn't care about it, if he doesn't know the problem. There is no need to interfere" Arzu said. Moli was carried away with emotion, she got up from her seat and stared at Arzu fiercely.
"I did it because of Monik's sister. Monik sister loves big brother very much, but after big brother left. So quickly he married someone else. Where is the proof of sister's love for Monik's brother? Everything is just a joke." said Moli. The tears that he had sustained were now spilling so profusely.
"You know nothing" said Arzu pointing at Moli with reddened eyes.
"I know brother, you love each other. If that woman is not present among you, perhaps you still love Monik's brother until now. Butwhat? Brother forgot. Even sister hid all the truth about brother Monik on Qila and Syila. They deserve to know who their real mother is. That brother and sister are so evil!"
Plaque!
A slap landed smoothly on Moli's cheek. Moli was speechless a thousand languages while complaining about her hot cheeks.
"Please! What do you know huh? How dare you talk like that. Every second, every moment, mom was with them. I know better what your daughter-in-law's love for Monik is. Even the woman you say is evil, she always values mother, loves mother as much as your sister loves mother. So watch your words, I'm so disappointed in you, Moli." Yeni's mother sat down in a doldrums. He was really disappointed with his youngest daughter who had made a fatal mistake. Yes, Ms. Yeni slapped Moli. He could not bear to hear the words of Moli.
Moli touched her cheek that felt so hot and sore. He looked down, this was the first time he had seen the anger of his mother.
"Mother is very disappointed, you broke Moli's mother's trust." Buk Yeni continued to wake up from her seat which was assisted by Inna. Moli raised her head and looked at Yeni so deeply. He dropped himself and fell at the mother's feet.
"Moli's sorry buk, Moli's just a love Monik's sister. Moli just doesn't want what Monik's brother has to fall on someone else. Moli...
"What's free? You don't know anything, you should think before you say and do something. I'm really disappointed Moli, I'm disappointed."
Moli sat down. Her tears did not stop flowing. His chest felt tight, hearing his mother's words.
"Sorry," he said with a trembling body. Inna who was sitting next to Moli rubbed the girl's back gently.
"That's it, this is just a misunderstanding. Arzu, return. Kasian your wife," said Inna staring fixed Arzu.
"Yes ma, Arzu said first. Assalamualaikum" said Arzu kissing Inna's hand. Then he hurried away without even looking. Bu Yeni went from there. It's just Moli and Inna.
"Have not cried" said Inna hugging Moli affectionately. Moli continued to cry in Inna's embrace.
Arriving home, Arzu rushed straight to his room. Right in front of the room door, his feet immediately came to a halt. He heard people talking. Slowly Arzu opened the room door.
"Mother, does Qila look like you?"
"Yes, you two are very similar to my mom. Even almost everything, so papa is very dear to Qila and Syila."
Arzu smiled happily. His heart was completely relieved when he saw that Cella was already conscious. Now Cella looks fresher while hugging her two daughters. While Althan was asleep at Cella's feet. Arzu's heart warmed up again when she saw that her little one was gathering.
"Can papa follow?" Arzu walked over to those who were slightly surprised to see his presence.
"Father, since then you keep asking papa. Mother has been awake since then," said Qila looking at Arzu with a smile.
"Papa has a little business dear" said Arzu sitting next to him.
"Where are you from?" cella asked, looking at Arzu.
"There's a little business, have you eaten?" tanya Arzu rubbed Cella's head gently.
"Had pa, earlier Qila and Syila who cooked porridge for mother. Keep mom saying the porridge is good," said Qila with so much spirit.
"really? So papa's son is good at cooking now huh?" Arzu rubbed the heads of Qila and Syila gently.
"Father, after you've healed. Can we go see Mama? Qila wants to talk to mama, can you?"
"Yes, baby, I can. We'll meet mama later," said Cella staring at Arzu meaningfully. Then she hugged her two daughters tightly.
"They'll understand" whispered Cella. Arzu let out a long breath. He nodded slowly.
***
"Papa, why did you leave us? Don't you want to see Qila?" qila. They are now in a public funeral. Where the Monik is buried.
"Love you guys, then mom's gone. Here, there is still my mom. Who always accompany you, whenever and wherever." Arzu pointed to the bottom of his two daughters' hearts.
"Syila love mom, papa, also mom." Syila shed her tears and immediately hugged Arzu tightly. Cella smiled as she hugged Qila.
"Mother too, dear, you guys. If Qila with Syila love mom. Always pray for mom? So that mama is always happy in heaven," said Cella kissed the forehead of her two daughters.
"Can you hear Syila's voice?" syila looked at Cella. Cella smiled as she nodded. Syila looked pleased, she took a squatting position. Qila who saw that immediately crouched down.
"Mama, what's mom doing in there? Mama, Syila misses mom. Mama is very beautiful in the photo, must be more beautiful, right? Said papa and mother, Syila and Qila very merip with mom. Oh yes, next month Syila and Qila went to class again. Qila always gets champion one,"
"But Qila is smart because of Saila, if there is no sister. Where could Qila possibly study hard. Mama, Qila bring flowers for mama. I hope you like it,"
Arzu and Cella could only smile, looking at the gripping chatter of Shila and Qila.
"They're our daughters, very clever." Cella rests her head on Arzu's shoulders.
"Yes, smart as the bunch."
Cella hits Arzu's arm slowly. Then both are silent. Watching his two daughters who continued to babble non-stop. It was as if the vortex could hear and speak.
An hour had passed, and now they had returned home. Arzu suddenly got a call, so he went back to the hospital.
"Mother, Qila is hungry." Qila stroked her stomach while looking at Cella.
"Hungry huh? What do you want to eat? Let the mother cook," said Cella rubbed Qila's head.
"Syila is also hungry, you want to eat spaghetti plus shrimp topping." Syila spoke up.
"Yes, Al's hungry too. Just like big brother, shrimp spaghetti," cried Althan while jumping up and down.
"Ok ok, make it. Wait here beautiful princess and handsome prince, mother will prepare a dish for you."
Cella rushed to the kitchen.
Syila, who was sitting, is now heading to the kitchen. Qila was playing with Althan.
"Mother, Syila wants to help," Syila said when she saw Cella was peeling shrimp.
"No need baby, you better play with them. Mommy can be alone," reply Cella while washing the shrimp that has been peeled.
"Syila open the meinya ya bun," said Syila kekeh want to help Cella. Cella who saw that shook her head slowly, she smiled looking at the stubborn princess.
"Wah. Shila is getting hungry" said Shila. Cella smiled, pouring spaghetti sauce over the noodles.
"Help me bring it to the front? Mother make drinks for you first."
Syila nodded, carefully carrying food forward.
"Yey, the food's ready. Al maui...
"Eits... Wait a minute, slow down dong Al. It will fall all," said Syila when Althan was about to take a plate of spaghetti. Althan pursed his lips and sat back down.
"Here, don't sulk dong" said Syila gave a plate of spaghetti to Althan. Althan's face immediately bore the fruit of sumringah.
"Al, wash your hands first. Just got a toy, Qila, too."
"Yes mother" said Althan put the dishes on the table and immediately ran to wash his hands. Qila got up from her seat following in the footsteps of her sister.
"Mother, thank you. Mother always loves us, mother never once angry. Even if we are naughty, always make you tired. Syila dear mother. I love you, mother."
Syila immediately rushed into Cella's embrace.
"I love you to baby, mom loves your baby very much. Whatever you're going to do, just to keep you happy," Cella replies, kissing the friendly tip of Syila's head. Cella closed her eyes, she was really relieved. His two daughters still consider themselves. The affection, the attention that Cella gave them was truly sincere. He loved his children, though not his own flesh and blood. But to him, they were still his children.