Fais's Writing

Towards the End of the Story

The sky has been shifting since an hour ago. Not felt, the time spent Fais did not know the direction has been seized a lot. He left with relatives who were staying overnight. Then he took the opportunity to think more. To pervade every event that exists from a different point of view.

Right now, a child's feelings can't be fooled by anything. The mouth may say no, but the heart will always say yes to everything it feels. As the question is does Fais still miss his father? The answer to his heart is yes.

The second where Fais got up from his seat, that second also his phone vibrated for attention. With a quick motion Fais shifted the receipt log when he knew who was calling him.

"Wa'alaikum salam bi, what's wrong? Mama's all right, right?"

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Everyone has hope. Both that can be revealed and in the dam to rot inside. Life does rely on time moving forward. Like a clock with needles moving to the right. No matter how you try to break through, the time needle will never change direction. If forced, do not be surprised if you will be pierced from any direction.

Difficult, happy, suffering, happy. Just need to prepare yourself at any time in which position. To give thanks as much as possible to happiness, and to cry as necessary in times of sorrow. Trust me, all is not fixed and will exchange with each other.

But if tired enough forcibly robbing, it's okay to take a moment to rest. It's okay to look at the wounds. When the mood can no longer be forced, do not wait until the thud. Give room to be happy back home.

In a garage large enough for two cars, Fais only found the fact that Papah's black CRV was no longer there. Papah has been away from home for a few days. But the problem is, Fais just remembered that Papah's car was not there since he had a birthday. Errata, it was the last time he saw Papah's car.

After saying his greetings and then getting a reply from the person inside, Fais immediately met Mamah in his room. Not reaching the room, Fais was greeted with a soothing view. Maya smiles at him while carrying information about Mamah's development. Again Fais thanked and apologized to Maya. For all his attention to Mamah, and for his blurry heart.

"May, when Aa is always near you, Aa so many words of thanks and forgiveness. Do you know why it could be so? May is the answer. You see, not only the weather needs an estimate, but the answer also needs."

"Because Aa lives well." Maya's reply caused a frown on Fais's forehead. I mean Maya, Fais knows what she's saying to the good she's received. Fais also knew what he was showing guilt for. For Maya it was enough to call Fais living well.

While Maya was steady with her answer, Fais let out a long sigh. What Maya said was nothing wrong. It's just that Fais felt-Maa was looking at herself with an incredible point of view. Fais is lucky to have a lover like Maya when people see that Maya is lucky to have a lover like Fais.

Sometimes there are people who end a relationship because the partner is too good. While many relationships end at a point where it is not good for the relationship to continue. Fais did not understand the way of thought. What is on his mind, until anytime will not release Maya with reasons too good.

"Aa lucky one got you May. But if according to Aa, it is not Aa who lives well. Aa'ja too much trouble and always make mistakes with you May."

"Maya doesn't think a. The same thanks, sorry Aa, is not just for Maya. The proof is that Aa often lakainin this with the other. Take Aa Akmal for example."

"So, I didn't say it in word form. With Aa eating voraciously the food she gave, and often using the objects she gave, it came in the form of gratitude. As well as Aa being responsible for helping Aa Akmal without her knowing, Mark Aa again felt guilty and entered in the form of an apology."

Fais doesn't talk anymore. He pulled Maya's hand until it fell in his arms. Slender waist Maya Fais keys together.

"Talking to Maya, she never won. How do you get megegemesin May." Said Fais with a sigh felt on Maya's face. Maya's body she brought to get away from Mamah's room door. Just to make some kind of sweet calculation on Maya. Fais wants to straighten out the irregularities that have been said from the lips of the lover.

"Don't call Akmal using Aa again. This handsome Fais doesn't like it."

"Keep Maya called what?"

"Whatever, just don't Aa. Call me Mamang, Om, Uwa, Nde, or Aki ge, crank the cake." Fais said in an annoyed tone.

"Yes Aa. Sorry yes."

In the midst of Fais wanting to punish Maya, Mamah called out. His voice was still unclear, but it was enough to signal that Mamah was calling Fais.

Both Fais and Maya, they were stunned for a moment. Then Fais approached Mamah.

"What's Mah?"

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