
Bak was struck by lightning in broad daylight, the fact this time he got so astounding.
Alina did not expect and did not expect when the bitter reality had to be faced again.
In the letter he got there was information about the whereabouts of the mother.
On that piece of paper, Alina found out that the old man who had never known his existence had completely disappeared in the world.
The letter says:
"Alina this is mama. Mamah has kept you in the mother's orphanage. I'm sorry you had to leave you there. Because mom doesn't want you to live hard with us. Don't ask about dad, he .. has left us before you were born. Dad often change partners make mamah can not stand it anymore and decided to separate. Maybe this is not the right time for us to meet, but Alina know if .. mamah happy you can live happily now. Mom's sorry I couldn't see you in person. Because you don't want to ruin your happiness. Know if your mom loves you very much. Forgive the mother who left you at the parlor. This may be the first and last time you can contact me. You have an older brother named Jihan, who delivered this letter to you. Alina, if we are not together in the world, God willing we can meet and be together in His jannah. Mom loves you_ Stars"
Alina kept sobbing to get the thrilling news.
Now he knows the real reason why he could be in an orphanage.
Alina also found that in the envelope there is a heart-shaped pendant.
He took it out and opened a pendulum pendant with a classic photo there. Ayana cries more and more to see the face of the mother for the first time.
"Ma-Mamah," said Alina Lirih rubbing a foreign face right in front of her eyes.
Zaidan turned to the side of his wife and embraced her warmly. He rubbed Alina's left shoulder channeling strength.
"As conveyed in the letter if the one who delivered this message was Jihan, your older brother," said Aminah made Alina's attention turn to him.
"Where is he now?" alina asked looking completely at Aminah.
"Mom doesn't know, Jihan said that your mother, Bintang, is dead. He was buried in-"
Alina was stunned when she heard the state of the mother had returned to Rahmatullah.
...***...
About ten kilometers from the parlour, a thirty-seven-year-old woman with a white mound with her senate hijab was sowing flowers on a red mound of earth.
The flower petals were scattered coloring one of the tombs there.
Alina and Zaidan who had just arrived there were shocked to see her figure.
Alina walked slowly closer to the woman, mixed feelings instantly greeting.
"Tea-Tea Jihan?" Alina's call made the owner of the name look back.
The same soot bead seemed to be staring fixedly. Jihan was wide open with her mouth slowly open, able to meet her younger brother again.
"A-alina?" Call nervous.
Alina nodded, her moon irises teary looking at that similar face of hers.
Without saying another word, Alina lunged at the figure of the elder sister hugging her very tightly.
"Steak." Call Alina again.
"MasyaAllah, Alina," Jihan replied in her arms.
For a while they held each other. Zaidan silently watched the interaction of the two. He was moved to see the meeting of brothers right in front of him.
The two clasped each other's hands while looking at the mound of earth containing their mother.
"Mother, this is Alina, ma'am. My God, this child is as beautiful as mother." Jihan opened her voice after giving a prayer for her mother.
Alina took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He looked at his mother's grave.
Tears could not stop flowing, circle after grain continued to fall nonstop. He tried to calm himself with the help of Jihan rubbed his back slowly.
"That's Alina. Mom, Alina misses. Why did you have to leave so soon? Alina wants to hug mom and say if Alina ... Alina dear Mother." The words contain onions that immediately make Jihan and Zaidan also shed tears.
The husband came beside her to help stroke Alina's shoulder.
He also increasingly tried to toughen up, although in the chest shaken violently. He was so carried away emotionally that kept stirring.
As the arrow shot to the target, the pain grew worse. Alina regretted why she could not meet with her mother while still breathing.
About two hours later at the funeral, Jihan brought her brother and sister-in-law to the house she had been with the Stars.
Alina again had no power to stem the tears of witnessing this very humble abode.
He gathered in front of the building while hiding a watery face in the palm of his hand.
Alina roared, saying a thousand words of apology to her sister.
Jihan and Zaidan both help her to get inside.
Zaidan seemed to see yesterday where he discovered Calvin's whereabouts and also where he lived.
The building was not much different from what he saw yesterday.
"How can Teteh and mom stay here? Why don't you ask me for help?" alina asked after her condition improved.
Jihan shook her head slowly then reviewed the knotty smile.
"We don't want to burden you, Alina. I feel guilty for putting you in an orphanage. Because of the condition of our family is all-starved, mother has no other choice. I hope you can have a decent life. All this time neither I nor my mother knew that your life was completely under control. Therefore we do not want to burden you," explained Jihan later.
"Astaghfirullah, Tea. It might be like that, even all this time I was hoping to meet father and mother. I want to hug them, even if only for a moment," Alina replied softly.
"Strue, really sorry. This is my request, in his last seconds Teteh asked me to give you a letter. So that you can find out who the real mother is," Jihan said again.
Alina returned to shed tears and hugged her older sister again.
"Don't ask where dad is. Because it's been years since Dad left us. We've only been living alone all this time." Jihan is making Alina sob.
Without saying a word he continues to shed tears as an expression of gratitude for being able to meet his family and also regret not being able to feel the warmth of the affection of the mother.
In silence Zaidan watched his wife. He also felt how Alina felt which must have been very chaotic.
He knows what it's like to hold a longing for someone who can't be reached.
Now the destiny of God speaks again, they are united in the most thrilling time. God must have other plans that are certainly best for them.
...Seriate......