Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

Pracima Tuin

Picking up Indi from Firhan's house, Pandu and Ervita also dropped off briefly. Just say hello because there is a good relationship from them. Forgive each other, forget the past, to live in a much better future.

Apparently they can really feel it. Letting go of revenge, forgiving, and also upholding tolerance by letting the past stay behind them. Meanwhile, the future they strive and expect is far from sad stories later.

"Prettying?" ask Mr. Firhan there.

"Yes, it's late afternoon. Thank you well, sorry Indi came without telling first," replied Dad Pandu.

"It's okay. Next time you go to Solo, stop by. Thank you very much."

Just say hello, then Dad Pandu drove his car again. In the back seat he knew that Indi must be sad. The silence of Indi seems to have become the key to the answer that is absolute nature for Dad Pandu and Mother Ervita.

"We stopped by somewhere huh, Mommy?" bring Mother Ervita.

"Where, Nda?" ask Indi.

"To a great place for relaxation, cools the head and heart. Wanna?"

"Yes, I can, Nda," he answered.

Feeling that Indi did not mind at all, then Dad Pandu drove his car to downtown Solo. The place that Dad Pandu and Bunda Ervita want to go to now is Pracima Tuin which is inside the Mangkunegaran Temple complex.

Pracima Tuin itself was once a private garden owned by KGPAA (Kanjeng Gusti Prince of Arya) Mangkunegara VII. The park is inspired by the Garden City in the Netherlands. Then, the concept was applied in Mangkunegaran Temple. Now, the park has been revitalized and opened to the public.

The design of the park that combines the concept of Europe and Java is very thick once entering this park. Very lovely. Especially in the cold afternoon, many church birds chirp. By visiting this park, Dad Pandu and Mother Ervita hope to reduce the sadness in the heart of Indi.

"To the park first. Mumpung now this park has been opened to the public, Ma'am," said Dad Pandu.

Indi was fascinated by the beauty of the park. A magnificent European building, with the perfect combination of various flowers. There was a banyan tree with a swing made from the trunks of trees, very beautiful. Right, when visiting this park as if walking to Holland.

"That's great, Dad," said Indi.

"Let this father's daughter not be sad anymore" replied Dad Pandu.

Indi smile. Mother and Father understand him very well. Even the emotions in his unspoken soul Pandu's father could tell.

"We ate together. Here is a typical culinary variety of Mangkunegaran Surakarta Temple," asked Mother Ervita.

Heading into the restaurant, they agreed to order Huzarensa. Huzarensa itself is a salad with slices of potatoes, carrots, wrapped in mayonaise and then served with chicken meat (Pithik linting), lettuce, pickles, cabbage, honey pineapple, jicama, and pickled bombay. To drink it, they also ordered an authentic tea, namely Pracimasana Tea. The three laughed as they ordered the exact same menu.

"Hehati, Nda," replied Pandu's father.

While waiting for all their orders to be presented, Indi tried to tell his father and mother. Indeed Indi used to tell stories to his parents, it feels like there is still a burden when not telling anything to his parents.

"So, Indi can keep the emotions really, well," said Indi. Of course it is the opening sentence that will later develop into the core of the story.

The attention of Dad Pandu and Mother Ervita was diverted completely to Indi. Both of them are ready to listen to what Indi wants to tell you this time.

"Wantas, how, Ma'am?" ask Mother.

"Yes, it's human that Indi was initially upset and disappointed. However, it was also explained that Om Firhan's mistake was one, he did not want to be held responsible. However, Indi realized, humans only live what Allah has solely predestined and outlined. If there is no story of Mother who is full of twists, maybe we will not meet with Dad Pandu. Behind all the disasters, there is a silver lining. Maybe it should be this way first, so that Indi becomes his son Father," the story goes.

Honesty Indi highly appreciated by both parents. It is natural that Indi is disappointed. However, Dad Pandu and Mother Ervita are proud because her daughter can uncover bad events in the past. That is, Indi is an adult now.

"I'm sorry Mother is also yes, Ma'am," replied the Mother.

"No need to apologize, Mother. Oh, yes ... one more. Indi hope that Father and Mother are not angry well, earlier Indi called Om Firhan with the name of Father," he said.

"Why is that, Mother?" ask Mother Ervita.

"At first Om Firhan asked Indi to call him Father, but ... Indi cannot. In Indi's life, the only father Indi has is Dad Pandu. Indi can't call the others Dad. Instead, Indi called Father. After all, in Java the call of the Father is common to men older than us" Indi replied.

A Dad Pandu's heart really warms up. His daughter has her own views. Sincere affection even from the father continued was felt by Indi well.

"Dad, what Indi did didn't hurt, huhah right?" ask Indi.

"No, Ms. Indi .. no."

Pandu's father just shed his tears. Not sad, but moved. From little Indi, he has loved Indi so much. The figure of the man who really does not distinguish where the princess is connected and where the biological daughter. Indi and Irene were dearly and sincerely. Pandu's father used to think that maybe his daughter would change when he found out who his biological father really was. But, no ... Indi also considered her feelings.

"Mbak Indi, his daughter Yayah. Do not feel you are an unwanted child to cause inner child and a sense of rejection. Mom and Dad love you very much. Although civilly, you are not Father's flesh and blood, in Father's heart and life, you are Father's beloved daughter. This bond was not made by man, but God made it" said Pandu's father.

Indi nodded his head. Now, the three are both shedding tears. Let others consider the Indi nasab a disgrace, but for Dad Pandu and Mother Ervita it is precisely the way in which God who forms, unites, and tightens the bond.

Up to a distance of several meters, a baritone voice greeted Indi there.

"Dik Indira ...."

Trying to wipe his tears, Indi turned to the source of the sound. The girl circulated her gaze and tried to see who was calling her name. Who is that guy?