Dusk Rainbow

Plan

Naimah stroked Raisya's flat stomach which was still flat, he drove his sister-in-law who would go to the hospital to the front. The two walked side by side through the main door and pegged on the terrace, waiting for Devan who had not been stretched. Susan didn't wake up this morning because she slept late last night.

"You're fine at home, don't push yourself too hard to work, David gets angry." Raisya patted Naimah's arm, this morning the woman looked beautiful with a natural make up with a bottle green dres and matching hijab.

"I'm old, huh?" Devan came out in a hurry, even his hair was still a little disheveled as well as a tie that deviated.

"Oh my goodness, brother. You're not brushing your hair?" Restoring her husband's hair until neat.

Hehehe

Devan laughed and checked the bag he was carrying. For now he never cared about appearance, because he was too busy with Raisya and the office.

As he had done before, Devan opened the door for Raisya before entering at the wheel.

"Da.da.da, sister," they waved to each other at the smiling Naimah. And vice versa, and the wave of the hand was getting weaker as Devan began to drive his car towards the gate.

After Devan's car disappears at the end of the road, Naimah goes inside, she runs small towards her room.

He saw that Susan was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her face was still tangled with a blank look.

''Now Susan is taking a shower, we go home" Naimah said, taking off her daughter's clothes.

"But Susan hasn't been the same om, aunt and dad."

Naimah put Susan's dirty clothes in the basket and went back to Susan and cupped her cheeks together.

"I'm sorry mom, for now we can't say goodbye directly, but mom already wrote a letter to them" Naimah said softly.

Susan got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Almost fifteen minutes later, Susan and Naimah came out of her room. They walked towards the main door.

Goodbye everyone, goodbye Mas David, I will surely miss you. I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise.

Naimah rubbed a clear circle that had escaped wet her cheek and continued her steps.

Thank God, I don't think my aunt saw it.

Naimah stroked her chest as she was outside the gate. He grabbed Susan's tiny body and held her. The morning was very dim, as dim as Susan's heart would part with her loved ones.

I will never see David's father again, as my father used to be, it is Susan's heart that now rests her head on her mother's shoulders. His pair of eyeballs continued to look at Raisya's house which looked increasingly distant.

Forgive me, Son. I can only pray, hopefully one day you can get happiness without any jokes from others. 

With the road fluttering, Naimah finally arrived at a transport base. He reached into his pocket and took out a few pieces of money, not from Raisya or David, but it was money he had brought from home before meeting Raisya. 

Naimah sat on a long chair made of wood. He looked to the right left of the road hoping for a vehicle to come. 

"Mom, I'm hungry" whined Susan in her lap. 

"Let's buy it in Bu Min's stall."

Susan was pleased. In addition to tofu and tempeh as his mother bought every day, there is also Susan's favorite fried chicken, and he hopes that later his mother will buy the food as she ate at Raisya's house. 

Almost twenty minutes, there was finally a blue haul stopped in front of him. Naimah immediately moved and entered. 

"Pak to the mangosteen road," said Naimah while paying the driver.

***

"Well, you look like you're really cool" the newly arrived father's tease.

David turned off his phone, he looked nervous when he saw his father's sturdy body was behind him. I don't know, since when it came, David didn't know.

David stroked the nape of his neck, his face slightly blushing as his father learned of his behavior.

"What's wrong?" asked Randu's father who was sitting next to him. Although I had seen a photo of Naimah on the wallpaper screen, at least I wanted to know myself from David.

"Later the night of Naimag's twenty-sixth birthday. The plan was to surprise him. I want to say our wedding date. What do you think?"

The father, not expecting if his son is getting older and can make his own decisions without him.

"Good idea, whatever you think is good, I'll be supportive. As long as it's on a straight path."

Mama Aya came with two cups of black coffee according to her husband's request.

"Wouldn't work?"

David shook his head, his lips still covering a faint smile. His brain is planning for preparation later tonight. He wanted that night to be a silent witness to his love for Naimah.

"Today he's busy, Ma. To celebrate the birthday of his future wife."

Mama mangut-mangut understood.

"Mom has an idea."

Randu and David's father turned to look at Aya's mother with clinging.

"What?" ask David and Randu's father at the same time.

"This day you do not call and do not meet Naimah, if he is the one who calls you first, do not pick up. The term is pretending to be ignorant, surely he will wonder. What happened to David? Is he mad at me and blah blah blah," said mama Aya explained.

"That's a good idea, ma, why don't you ever use that idea if you want to celebrate your mom's birthday? But I promise I'll use that idea if I don't forget."

Mama Aya ruffled her waist and brought her face closer to the cheeks of Randu's father.

"Dad wants to know why you never had a bright idea?" mama Aya asked in a soft voice, but it made Dad Randu shrink, but still nodded slowly, because he wanted to know his shortcomings so far.

"That's because I'm not sensitive."

Randu's father lowered his head, he was so embarrassed when David laughed at him.

"Where there is a father privileging mama, even the birthday of mama father never remember that mama did not fishing first," said mama Aya ketus.

"I'm sorry" said Randu's father.

David scratched his head that was not itchy, saw his father who felt cornered, he also pityed and finally chose to leave.

After David's body disappears behind the wall, Dad grabs Aya's mother's body and carries it to his lap.

"Although you often forget your birthday, you still actively make your mom float, right?"

This time change the face of Mama Aya who red blushed because of embarrassment.

Good thing David's gone, if not, he'll make fun of me every day.