
Today Attar will go to Berlin to continue his study of medicine that he always dreamed of. Some suitcases already look neat and ready to be carried by him.
That day, Kinanti and Santi came to the house. They wanted to meet Attar before he left for school abroad. Attar was sitting while hugging the body of the grandmother spoiled. The two women were the ones who replaced her mother in her life.
Kinanti and Santi devoted all their affection and attention to Attar. So that Attar should not lose the figure of a mother who is very important in his life.
" Granny. Take care of my health as long as I'm gone. Don't forget to take the medicine. Don't be too tired." Attar said in Kinanti's arms. Kinanti smiled at Attar's words.
The age of Kinanti is no longer young. Various diseases have begun to eat away at his body which is increasingly weakening. Medications have been the only intake of life for the woman. Without it, the woman might not survive.
" Yes dear. You are also heart-heart there. Don't join in on weird - weird relationships. Don't forget to eat. Do not forget to pray. Don't sleep late at night. Keep the condition of his body." said Kinanti at length. Attar just nodded his head saying the grandmother.
" I know grandma. I will study diligently to graduate quickly and be able to come back here as soon as possible." said Attar.
" But don't overdo it, baby." Santi chimed in on Attar's remarks.
" Later you will get sick." explained Santi.
" Mother need not worry. I am a strong boy. Yes, Nek?." said Attar with his sweetest smile.
" Your mother must be very happy now. Because you have grown up to be a proud child. If your mother were alive. He'll cry at this time. Seeing you want to go far away." said Kinanti. Santi and Attar rubbed Kinanti's hand.
" It's Ma. Aira's mom must be calm there. Don't talk about that already - already. There will be no end later." explained Santi. Kinanti nodded.
" Your suitcase is ready, son?." asked Revan when he saw the three people sitting in the living room.
" It's Pa." replied Attar.
Revan breathed heavily. This is the first time she'll be in the living the child goes away in a long time. It feels so heavy. He has never lived far from the baby. But this is all for Attar. For the sake of all the dreams and ideals of the child.
Attar took off a hug to his grandmother. He also stood up to his father. Revan's face was so sad there.
" Pa!." cried Attar. Revan also clutched Attar's body very tightly. Attar is too. He hugged his father's body tightly. Like not wanting to be far away.
" Yes Pa. Papa also take care of health. Do not keep working. Don't go home the night away. Drink lots of water. Do not drink coffee. Not good for health. And one more. Papa do not continue to blame yourself Papa for the departure of Mama. It wasn't Papa's fault. It was Pa's destiny. Papa must take Mama off. Mama must be sad to see Papa like that." said Attar.
Revan breathed heavily. He patted Attar on the back gently.
" Attar dear Papa. Attar bakalan kangen with Papa. Maafin Attar ya Pa. Attar must go far away from Papa himself here." said Attar who could not hold back his tears so as not to drip.
" Papa's good, son. This is all your dream. You have to catch up before it's too late." Revan replied.
Kinanti and Santi were moved to see the boy and the father embrace like that. Revan took off his arms from Attar's body. Attar was seen wiping his tears that fell on his cheek. Revan rubbed Attar's head gently and smiled proudly at him.
" Papa is proud of you, son!" said Revan, encouraging his son.
" It's ready, right?. Let's go. Later you miss the plane if at home continue." said Revan while patting Attar on the shoulder.
They were all preparing to go to the airport to take Attar away. Arriving at the airport. They also went to the overseas departure gate. After checking your passport and visa. Attar also approached his family who drove there.
In his arms once again they were one by one. It is very hard for him to stay away from people who love him. Kinanti and Santi could not help their tears to release Attar. Revan could only smile at his son's face. Even though in his heart there is a feeling of not being willing to let go of the child.
" pa. Attar is leaving. Take good care of Papa - fine, ok!." said Attar.
" Yes son. How many more times must Papa answer your words." replied Revan. Attar smiled at Revan's words.
" When you get there, don't forget to tell Papa, son!." pinta Revan.
" It must be Pa!." replied Attar.
Attar waved his hand to those who escorted his departure. Kinanti, Santi and Revan waved back at him.
May what is your wish be achieved, son. Papa always prays for your success, muttered Revan while looking at the body of his son who had disappeared behind the glass of the airport.