Black Heaven

The Despair of the Wind is Sad,

~Have you ever felt the whirring of the wind that was so sad that it made your tears fall for no reason?~

Yes, maybe that's the question that Intan is experiencing right now. He sat alone on the balcony of the room while staring at the blue sky with an orange gradation that looks very beautiful. The friendly wind accompanies the sun back to its place.

Intan's hair strands dance to the rhythm of the wind that is uncertain where it goes. Intan was sitting on the floor with his head up, he stared at the vast expanse above. Her tears continued to flow for no apparent reason.

Intan himself did not know why he could be so sad that he could not hold back tears. There were no serious problems happening at this time but the feeling grew even more sad as the gusts of wind got deeper into the recesses of his heart.

The problem that had happened this morning did not make Intan feel sad. Instead he is happy to be able to vent the anger in the heart to the right person. There was no definite problem for his cries at this moment.

Silently the wind brings longing to a figure who no longer exists in this world. Vibration longs unbearable when the shadows of the two parents of Intan who have not been present in the eye. His cry was even more broken when he remembered the two figures.

"Dad ... mother ... Intan misses," muttered Intan on the sidelines of his sobbing. He lowered his head until he touched his bent knee upwards. He became even more interested when he remembered the wonderful memories with them.

Aji was still in the son's cottage to fill the scripture lessons before magrib's time arrived. He had to replace Sholeh who was returning to his second home. Aji schedule itself is at night, more precisely after praying isyak.

Comfort makes Intan reluctant to enter the room. The sound of tarqim began to sound melodious from the loudspeakers in the mosque, a sign of magrib time will soon arrive.

Aji frowned after entering the room. He did not find the nose of the wife in the room, he just kept quiet while observing the contents of the room. Aji stepped towards the balcony when he saw the connecting door was wide open, it could be ascertained if his wife was out there.

"Honey ..." said Aji after coming out the door. Aji was stunned after seeing his wife teary-eyed. He sat directly in front of his wife.

"what's up, honey?" Aji tried to wipe the tears on Intan's cheek. He was so worried to see his wife crying like this, "tell me, who made you cry like this?" ask Aji while cupping Intan's face.

Intan just shook her head slowly, she tried to neutralize her breath before answering Aji's question, "i don't know what reason makes me cry, Mas! I just felt a gust of wind that felt sad, the rhythm made me think of Father and mother," Intan said as he looked at Aji with puffy eyes.

Aji was stunned after hearing the wife's confession. Only certain people could sense what Intan had just said. It also has to go through a long process and is full of tirakat.

"when has he ever felt the message of nature?" batin Aji while rubbing the hair of the wife.

Aji did not take his eyes off the wife who was still hiccuping. He rubbed Intan's arm without a sound, his eyes could not be separated from the puffy face that was in front of him.

"tomorrow morning we go to Dad's grave, okay?" aji said after seeing his wife calm down. Aji also develops her smile when she sees Intan nodding her head.

"Let's go in!" said Aji while helping Intan stand up from her seat.

Aji immediately closed the door that was connected to the balcony. Then he picked up the pecans again and prepared to go to mushola— to perform the three rakaats. Before leaving, don't forget Aji landed a kiss on Intan's forehead. He had to pray in congregation at the pondok mosque because his wife was idle, usually he prayed at home with Intan.

Seconds and seconds continued to pass, the clockwork was now at the number nine night. Aji swung a step towards the room after returning home from the sons boarding school. Without knocking on the door, he just walked into his room.

"Udah break sono!" intan said after glancing at the time pointer in the room.

"yes, I want to prepare this, want to make a second child dough!" kinar said accompanied by laughter that sounded loud.

"Good luck, Komodo!!" intan said as he waved his hand at the phone screen and a few seconds later, the video call was over.

Intan put his phone on the nightstand. Then he lay down on Aji's lap, for some reason tonight, he was eager to spilt on the lap of the husband.

"don't go fishing if it's still a red light!" Aji gives a warning when your fingers start touching certain areas.

Intan chuckled after hearing the warning from the husband. Then he looked at the handsome face with a very sweet smile.

"Darling! two days of school is on vacation! we visited papah yuk!" aji said after remembering the plan he had designed last afternoon.

Intan immediately rose from Aji's lap, a happy twinkle clearly visible on her sweet face when she heard the plan. Of course he will not reject the plan, after all he has missed the family in Tangerang.

"Mas is serious, right? not ggeprank?" Intan assured the husband's words.

"yes, I'm serious! tomorrow you're gasketing, so we can go straight!" said Aji while confirming the position of the pillow before his head landed there.

"Yes!! yes!! yes!! finally come back!" Intan looks very happy tonight.

Intan also entered Aji's deck, several times he kissed Aji's lips without the tongue dance as usual. He slips his head on Aji's chest before venturing into dreamland.

"Thank you, Mom! I love you more!" intan said with a crisp laugh afterwards.

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