Dusk Rainbow

Vacation

Mother and father waved their hands towards her sons and daughters who were in front of the entrance. The longer the wave goes slowly until they move away. At the international airport the mother and father parted ways with their children and grandchildren in Indonesia. Some messages were conveyed by the mother as long as she went to Turkey and somehow, to which country again. 

Mother secretly peeked at the conversation between Devan and Daffi by phone, and finally the woman knew that all her daughters' sons were conspiring to work on her. Forced to obey their wishes.

"Da.da mother, bring a lot of souvenirs," cried Asyifa.

Among others, only the girl seemed to be swept away in grief, this was the first time she was left behind by her mother and father abroad. As the youngest child Asyifa gained full affection without envy in the others. 

Devan and Daffa embraced his sobbing sister.

"Later we'll all go on vacation, wait for the big triplet first" Devan said.

Asyifa nodded and wiped her tears. Replying to the brother's embrace. 

"If not, then you and Fadhil will honeymoon there," Daffa's goda who immediately got a pinch from Asyifa. 

Long live, suddenly Fadhil appeared from behind a parked car.

"Sister Fadhil" cried Asyifa.

Not only did Fadhil turn his head, a man wearing a black peci looked at Ashifa who was walking towards him, while Devan and Daffa and Raisya and Airin followed behind.

Asyifa kissed the back of the old man's hand and cupped his hand in front of Fadhil. Devan and the others get acquainted with the man who turns out to be Fadhil's father.

"Where are you going?" asyifa asked staring at the backpack attached to Fadhil's back.

"There's practice out of town, for a week we can't meet."

The face that had been beaming now dimmed to hear Fadhil's words.

"Dhil, spout!" a heavy voice shouted from across there.

"In the meantime, "reply Fadhil with a high tone.

Forced Fadhil to say goodbye and run towards his friend who was waiting at the end there.

Father approached Ashifa who was standing among her brothers.

"Fadhil will be home soon, he's only a week away, so don't worry" Fadhil's father said.

Asyifa nodded in understanding. As the future wife of a state servant, she had to get used to parting with Fadhil often.

"Why don't you come, Dad?" ask Asyifa.

"Mother has a headache, she can't be afraid of fainting on the street."

"Then I come home with you, look at you."

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A very tiring trip, this is the second time mother to Turkey. However, with a different purpose, if it used to accompany the husband who is working, now the goal is purely to vacation without frills. 

Father and mother arrived at a luxury hotel with complete facilities and very spacious rooms. 

Mother stared at every corner of the room equipped with various Turkish knickknacks. 

"Dad, I'm __"

Instantly the father silenced his lips and grabbed his body. 

"We're repeating our youth" said Dad, then kissed his forehead and lifted his body and took him to a very wide and soft bed. 

"Now rest, think of nothing but me."

Mother nodded slowly, she lay in her husband's warm embrace. 

Seven in the morning in Turkey

"Mas, I want to take a walk now." 

Mahesa's father grabbed her phone and contacted someone, no matter what she was talking about, she didn't understand the language Mahesa's father spoke. 

"We're leaving now."

Dad grabbed the bag and jacket and bag on the sofa. 

No less friendly than his sons and their younger daughters, Mahesa's father is very romantic, age is not a barrier to their romance, and they are not, what else mother still looks young at the age of almost stepped on the head of five.

The first time, the father and mother visited a historic mosque in Turkey, both of them spoiled the eyes, saw a super magnificent and beautiful building.

Amazed, that's mother when father continues to point to the buildings that are there. 

"God, Dad. It's more beautiful than the picture."

Dad parked his car and got off. The two of them joined hands to enter the place before him. At this time the father and mother are in the Hagia Sophia mosque to enjoy the beauty of the place. 

"Want to hear the history of this place?"

Mother nodded in agreement. 

Dad invited mom to approach one of the characters who were there.

In length he tells the origin of the place, and it turns out the same as that often mother read, there are only a few that may be missed.

After being satisfied in that place, the father returned his car, this time the father took the mother to a warm bath named Pamukkale.

"Mother want to swim?" asked Dad when he took off the scarf that wrapped around his neck. 

Mother shook her head when she saw some visitors who were blending in the place.

"Shame," said Mother slowly.

Although winter has changed with spring, the air is still very cold. 

Mother continued to rub both palms.

Dad hugged Mommy from behind, tied his fingers together and stared in the same direction.

After enjoying the building, now they enjoy a very beautiful natural panorama.

"What's your mood right now?" ask Daddy resting his chin on your shoulder.

"Happy" replied the mother briefly, for that was all she felt. 

"I want you to be happy forever. Don't get bored to keep coming with me, even if I'm old, I'll try to fulfill my wish, Mother."

"Thank you for all that you've given me, I won't leave you until death do us part."

After being satisfied in that place, the father switched to take the mother to another place. After the Ashar prayer at one of the mosques in the middle of the city, the father immediately drove his car to a special place. It is a tulip garden that is no less beautiful than others.

Again mother pampered with plants neatly lined, tulips of various colors decorate several hectares of land.

"Mas, is this all tulips?" ask Mother enthusiastically. 

Dad nodded without a sound. 

After several places visited, this is the first time they capture a moment of togetherness in Turkey. Not without reason, it turns out that Asyifa wants to see the photo of her current mother, but before leaving the father has warned all his children not to contact the mother, fearing that the woman did not enjoy her vacation too much. 

Asyifa who was across there shed happy tears to see the mother who continued to publish a smile.

Dusk arrives, the bright orange sky reminds mother of her daughter's son, although far away, they remain in Mother's heart at this time.