ARGUS

Epilogues

The boisterous sounds of the children broke the silence in the room of the school hall. Cella and Arzu are seen entering the room. They look good in cople clothes. They promised the children to attend.

Arzu carried Cella sitting in the front seat. He wanted to see his daughter's son clearly later.

"They must be nervous" said Cella a little anxious. Arzu smiled hearing that.

"Don't worry, they have a brave soul, like the mother." Cella looked at Arzu. She pinched her husband's stomach. Arzu pulled Cella's hand and held her tightly.

"I will never let go" said Arzu, peeping at the back of Cella's hand. Cella smiled shyly. Thankfully it's not too crowded. Cella can be embarrassed by Arzu.

The room now looks full. Everyone can't wait for the show to start. Watching their sons and daughters on stage. Same with Cella. He was already impatient to wait for the appearance of his twin daughter and favorite son. Cella doesn't know what they're going to show.

An MC also started the show. Each series of events went well, starting from the word welcome and how many words from the parents representative. Until the waiting event arrives. All lights are intentionally turned off. Until the sound of the piano sounds so melodious, slowly the curtains open. One by one the lights were on. It showed a little girl playing the piano and another standing facing the audience, clasping the microphone.

Cella knows them. Yes, they are Syila and Qila. Syila is seen seriously playing the piano, while Qila begins to sing a song called Mother popularized by Portrait.

I open the blue album

Full of dust and wear

I looked at all the pictures

Small clean yet tarnished

I also thought I was floating

Formerly loving

Remembering all the stories of people

About my history

They said I was always spoiled

They said I was always being cheered on

Beautiful tones

Always off her

A naughty cry from my lips

It won't be his pain

Smooth and holy hands

Has raised this body

Body and whole life

Let him give

They said I was always spoiled

They said I was always being cheered on

Oh, mom is there and there is none

You are always in my heart

I also thought I was floating

Formerly loving

Remembering all the stories of people

About my history

They said I was always spoiled

They said I was always being cheered on

Oh, mom is there and there is none

You are always in my heart

"This song, specifically we give to Mother. Mother who is always there when we need. Mother who is willing to sacrifice her happiness for us. I love you, Mother." Qila smiled looking at Cella who was still standing.

"Also for the mama who was calm in heaven, we missed mama. I miss you mom" said Syila. Both of them seemed to be dropping tears. Cella who saw that rushed up onto the stage. He can't hold himself back. Right now he just wants to hug them.

"I love you to, baby," said Cella hugging her two daughters. Until Cella was again surprised by someone's voice. Yes, Althan is now joining the stage. He recited a poem called Mother of Love written by someone who did not want to be named. Perhaps the creator of this poem is an extraordinary person. He didn't want many to know him. God only knows who owns the pen.

Mommy..

You break the anxiety that keeps me from falling

You are like a bodybuilder that is beginning to collapse

You gave us everything we needed

But we, for a moment we need we haven't realized

Mommy..

You're wasting your time without getting tired of us

you made your love into a routine we often forget

You gave it without asking

You throw out the flush of love that has no match

Mommy..

If this feeling were as sensitive as your heart, as firm as your love

As much as possible and remain available to us your son

I'll change everything that's upsetting you

I'm trying to summarize the feeling you often give me

Above the infinite sky

You're gonna lift your love up without getting tired

Thanks mother..

Thank you for taking care of me for a while

Give me love without despair

With your love, I feel an incredible ability

Cella is speechless. The kids he raised really made him proud. Even everyone who saw it was so amazed and proud. Arzu smiled satisfied to see them on stage. There he could see the affection of a mother for real. Everyone gave such a big applause.

"Mother," call Althan after reading the poem. He approached Cella, giving her a warm hug.

"Thank you, baby." said Cella kissing the cheeks of her three sons and daughters.

At the end of the show, the judges made an announcement. That Qila and Syila won first place and Althan second place in poetry reading. Arzu and Cella are proud to have such an intelligent person.

Syila, Qila and Althan look happy to get the prize. They saw both of their parents. Arzu and Cella gave a proud smile to them.

"They're just like you" said Cella. Arzu smiled, pecking at Cella's head.

"If there's no you, they won't get here. Thank you, they're right. You are the most precious person. I'm such a lucky husband, having you. I love you."

The power of love cannot be overcome by anything. No matter how strong an outside force may be, it will still be inferior to the sincerity of your love. CELLAS. I will continue to love you. Until the end of my life. Your husband's. ARZU.

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