
The days in the hospital made Fayra very much miss the atmosphere of the house. There would be a great many people, who yearned for the same thing that Fayra was feeling right now.
Because, home is where we return from various places that we have visited. Home is a place where we get warmth, happiness, harmony even, endless quarrels. But, we will always miss it as the place we stop at on earth.
Fayra invites Savina to walk towards a swing they used to sit on first. Invite your sister to reminisce about the past.
"Sir, yuk is sitting on that swing!"
"Tumben, why all of a sudden want to play your swing, hmm? Are you craving a swing?"
"No, Brother. I just want to play" said Fayra, dismissing Savina's accusations immediately.
The brothers sat on the swing that bore witness to their former playing ground.
"Fay?"
"Yes, Brother. Why?"
"You don't miss our childhood?"
"It's really long, brother. I always imagined that I would be able to play alongside Kak Vina, Kak Raynar and-" Fayra came to her senses and immediately stopped her speech. Because, he could not possibly pronounce the name Morgan again in front of Savina.
"If you want to say his name is okay too, Fay. No. .. He's our best friend, right? So, yeah .. it's okay!" said Savina who looked stronger than ever.
Don't want to dissolve in the heart-wrenching chatter of the past. Fayra decided to switch the current topic. It would be better if he talked about something else that did not hurt his heart.
"Oh, yes ... Sis, when is sister's graduation held? I want to take a picture at that happy moment, sister. So, we're about to go to Canada when, uh?"
"Oh, yes. Until I forget, I. The preparation is ... 75%. So, about a week away. Maybe tomorrow I have to go back to Canada to prepare for everything. So, you really need to take care of your health. If you want to participate in my happy moments later. Understand, Brother Manja?" savina asked with a pinch of Fayra's cheek.
"Auhhhh .. pain, Brother!" fayra protest felt very very happy. He just pretended to say 'sick'. In fact, he doesn't feel that way at all. But, for the sake of seeing the smile on the face of the brother. He was willing to lie a little white.
They also entered the house after joking on their old swings.
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Their return was greeted enthusiastically by their fathers and in-laws and Fayra's sister-in-law.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Fayra and Savina.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," greeted all of them, who turned out to have prepared a surprise to welcome the arrival of Fayra who returned home.
Fayra was speechless. He was very happy. Gratitude he unceasingly said.
"How long has it been coming in, hmm? Are you not cold outside?" ask Hazna who is always worried about the condition of her children.
"What's wrong, Ma. We just sat for a little while on the swing." Fayra said flatly.
Sanah brought herself closer to the daughter-in-law. He hadn't seen Fayra in a long time. The guilt that Sanah now feels. Since the time Fayra was hospitalized. Sanah never visited the daughter-in-law. He was busy taking care of batik orders that must be completed that second. As a result, he could not deny that he felt sad.
"Fay, I'm sorry Bu'e, okay? Bu'e can't look at you when you're hospitalized. Bu'e-" Fayra smiled and said, "Here you go, Bu'e. Its alright. I'm fine now. Oh, ja. Why is everyone gathered here now?"
"To welcome you, dear Fay." chirped Hazna.
They all celebrated Fayra's return by having dinner together. As usual, only Nadhifa was not too excited about the arrival of his brother-in-law. The girl focuses more on her phone.
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"Sister, we're sleeping together tonight, huh?"
"Why?"
"I miss sleeping with my sister. And ... Call tomorrow you want to go back to Canada, right? So, there's no harm in that, right, if I'm willing to sleep together with brother tonight?"
"Alright, I can only give up. But, did your husband ngizinin you, hmm?" Fayra nodded.
"Eh, that's your sister-in-law you don't want to be in ajakin, do you?" Fayra turned to Nadhifa who seemed to be indifferent to her and Savina.
"Looks, he'd prefer if we didn't bother him, brother. Yuk, we're going upstairs!" take Fayra who has started to stand from her seat.
Before leaving, Fayra said goodbye to Nadhifa who was still lulled in watching a film presented on television.
"Nad, we go to the room first, yeah! Later, if you want to sleep with us. You go up to Savina's room upstairs" Fayra's pinta was answered only with a hum by Nadhifa.
"Emm." said Nadhifa lazily.
Savina could only shake her head to see Nadhifa's behavior.
"Udah, Brother. Don't mind! Later, he will be aware as time goes by." said Fayra who smiled a smile.
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Savina's room was the same. Almost nothing has changed since. Savina's favorite blue paint still looks bright. All the layout of Savina's favorite items is still in place.
The two brothers walked towards the luxurious soft bed. A bed that has not been slept in for a long time by its owner. They sit on the lips of the bed. Fayra started asking Savina a lot of questions.
The questions Fayra asked. Enough to make Savina speechless a thousand languages. The girl ducked more and silenced. I think he wants to get out of there right now. His legs were suddenly weak.
"Sister Vina .. try sister answer. Does wearing clothes like this not make you feel sultry at the moment?" said Fayra while holding the clothes of her sister.
I don't know why .. It made Savina sober up. And ...he decided to make room for himself at the moment.
"Fay, you better go with your husband, yeah! I'm going to sleep alone tonight. Tomorrow, I want to wake up early and get everything ready to go back to Canada." Savina led her sister to the door of her room.
"But, Brother-" Fayra was about to protest. However, Savina was too strong of a desire of her heart to be alone tonight.
"Good night, Fay! Have a nice dream, ok? Bye-bye, Fay!" Savina quickly closed the door to her room.
Meanwhile, Fayra was still haunted in front of the door of her brother's room. Until finally, Arfan saw Fayra alone there.
"Fay dear ...! Why are you alone here, hmm? He said he'd sleep with Savina. But why are you even-"
"Mas, I'm surprised, huh! Why did Vina turn out like that?"
"Lho, what did you ask Vina?"
"I just ask, does sister Vina not feel sultry at this time wearing the same clothes as me, Mas. But, why is he even-" Arfan interrupted.
"Already, yes! Give your brother time to think things through. Yuk, we're sleeping now!" Arfan also accompanied the step of the wife to go to their bedroom.
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