Aunt Melinda

Dreamtime

"Now, how's Uncle doing?" ask Romi, who is concerned about the fate of his ex-wife.

Although he was his ex-wife, but hearing this kind of sad news, of course he could not possibly be happy. Because of the sense of care for fellow humans, let alone people who have lived together with him.

"Uncle here, not asking you to go there. But, representing Uncle's nephew, to beg for forgiveness. He's got a lot of mistakes on you. So, please forgive him, Romi!"

"Uncle knows, it's very hard to forgive him. Because he made a huge mistake. By betraying your love and marriage. But, Uncle please. Forgive him, Romi. For the sake of his recovery, either the ease of the doctor to cure him, or for the ease of another path."

Apparently, his ex-wife's uncle came to apologize for his nephew. Because he is abroad, he is critical.

The uncle cried as much as he could, because he felt sad. His nephew was wrong with Romi. A young man, whom he used to offer to his nephew.

Unfortunately, his nephew made a mistake. By betraying the young man, who had become her husband to go after his love who had lived abroad.

So, by asking forgiveness to her ex-husband, if it is not helped, can go calmly. Because some of the mistakes that might hinder the course of death, have been forgiven.

"Uncle. Romi's... Romi has denied him Uncle. Romi just thought, if Romi's soul mate with him is enough to get in the middle of the road. All there is governed by Allah subhanahu wa ta'ala."

Romi really felt sad to hear this news.

Shortly after, his ex-wife's uncle decided to go home. She was already relieved, as romi had already apologized for his critical nephew overseas.

"Hhh..."

Romi let out a long sigh, remembering all the things that had happened between him and his ex-wife.

But Romi immediately shook his head several times, throwing away the thoughts and tightness that were inside his chest. Because of the wound in his heart, which was a little forgotten yesterday, now back again.

Even though he had personally apologized for it, the sadness and disappointment remained. Mastering his feelings, of course, the same as humans in general.

Ting!

His phone, which was on top of a short closet in the living room, gave a notification message.

Romi consisted of his seat then walked to pick up his cell phone. He wanted to see, a message from who came in.

And it turns out it was a message from the bus bureau that told the departure schedule.

Finally Romi immediately packed up and got ready, to immediately leave for the bus base that had become his subscription.

He will be returning to the village today.

*****

At Linda's mother's house.

Linda could not sleep comfortably, because she remembered her father's story. About his uncle Romi.

He was afraid that at any time his uncle Romi would come to this house again. His uncle Romi, would not hesitate to talk longer with his father, because he felt already part of the besan family.

Linda felt worried and also afraid, in case her headache would recur. If you hear the voice of the person, or even see it directly.

So, Linda had thoughts of returning to her own home. House relics of her late husband Ferry.

But he also felt anxious, because he could not do anything on his own.

"What should I do?"

The awkwardness Linda felt, made her feel dizzy. So he took medicine, so he could fall asleep faster. Because actually, it's almost midnight.

And sure enough, it didn't take long, Linda finally fell asleep hugging Erli. Who had been sleeping soundly since.

But soon, Linda dreams of events in the past. Where the pieces of the incident were recorded in his memory.

"No.. no. huhuhu...

"No..."

Linda screamed in her dream, waking up Erli who was sleeping next to her.

"Mama! huhuhoo..."

Her mother and father came to her room because they heard Erli scream.

"Lin, Linda!"

"Linda!"

"Wake Lin! Istighfar Lin!"

"Milary..."

Linda finally woke up. With the breath hunting.

"Ohhh.. hahhh..."

"Hohsss...

"Istighfar Lin, Istighfar!"

"Astaghfirullah's... Asterghfirullah..."

"Call me Lin, call me!"

"Astaghfirullah's... Allahuahokbar."

"What dream are you Lin?" ask her mother, by giving her a glass of water to drink by Linda.

"Hemmm. I don't know Mom. Linda... Linda's just freaking out." Linda did not give a definite answer and explanation to her mother, citing the dream. He said he was just scared.

"Mom. You'd better accompany Linda and Erli to sleep here" suggested Linda's father.

Moreover, he saw Erli who was crying, because he saw the state of his mother who was scared. Even if it's just in a dream.

"Yes. I'm sleeping here sir" said Linda's mother, hugging her granddaughter Erli, who was still crying.

"Dear Cup. Yes already! Yok bobok again," asked Linda's mother, by laying Erli on the bed. Then in the arms, so as to fall asleep quickly.

Linda was still sitting with a bright mind. I think he could forget his dream.

"The dream was like real, in the past," Linda muttered involuntarily.

Her mother only watched her son, while waiting for Erli to fall asleep. Because Erli was still as excited and had not really gone back to sleep.

Shortly thereafter.

"Linda. What was your dream Lin?" asked his mother, justifying the sleeping position of his grandson who had been tilted towards him.

"Hemmm. Also called a dream. We can't ask for a dream, which becomes a sleeping flower." Linda's not telling the truth.

She didn't want to make her mother worry any more if she knew what had happened to her in the past.

Linda did not want to pry the old wounds, which still appeared in her heart and mind.

He only hoped, so that his uncle Romi would never appear again to the future. Under any circumstances.

*****

On the way back to the village.

In the bus, which brought Romi back to the village. There was a woman who was crying by hugging her young child.

Everyone was fast asleep, because the time to arrive at the village was still a long time.

But the woman was still crying, occasionally rubbing her son's head.

Romi, who was sitting not far from the woman, was curious. Because of the seat next to the woman, there was another little child that was bigger than the one in her arms.

"Sorry Mom. Why child?" ask Romi carefully. He did not want to be considered as someone who likes to interfere in the affairs of others.

"My son. This, high heat. Him, him.. hyks..."

The woman was crying and could not speak properly.

And Romi immediately held the little boy's forehead. So he felt surprised, when he found out what really happened to this passenger.