Grandma's Choice (Mad Doctor )

Syifa

" Assalamualaikum, "we said after entering the house.

" Waalaikumussalam, " said someone from behind the living room chair.

" Khanzas! " Idris was surprised to find out that his wife answered his greetings.

Za approached Idris and kissed the back of her husband's hand and smiled, nodding his head at Rayan.

" It's morning, you know, how come you haven't slept? "

" Nungguin Mas's. "

" did send a message to come home late. "

" Yasih, but keep thinking. "

" Heh, let's go to the restroom. " Za nodded.

" But, what, mas with brother Rayan? tumbens! " his eyes hinted to ask, looking at me glare at brother Rayan.

" Oh, it's a mas car entering the workshop, so mas stay in the workshop and take a taxi online instead nurunin mas on the road Deket Kak Rayan's office yes, yes, all mas samperin kak Rayan who knows kak Rayan has not returned, it turns out that he has not come home, so we go home together. "I end the story with a smile.

" You are well, " whispered Za. I'm nodding.

Rayan just fell silent listening to my story, we left her sitting in the living room.

Rayan looked at the two lovebirds, seeing his sister-in-law made him always re-expose the memories of being with Syifa.

***

" Well, really, the house is late anyway, should if you have a wife full time arranged Jan want to be invited to a meeting until late gini, the leader dong entitled to make a decision, " oceh Syifa.

" Yes, but we do not feel good because we are from abroad he is also busy just at that hour, yes you do not want to have to dong. "

" She doesn't enjoy the people, if you want to refuse a meeting at that hour, yes, just refuse Jan forciblyain can! " Ruler Syifa while singing her lips.

I pulled out his pointed chin, but he got more upset. "am what the hell. "

" You miss yah? " while pulling down the eyebrows.

But, instead of turning back in response he instead lay down on the bed while covering himself with a blanket.

I know that while her trauma still reluctantly passes, she chooses to avoid muffling her turmoil with love.

Khanza's concern for Idris' sincerity keeps me constantly reminded of Syifa.

I know where he is right now, but I can't do anything just to meet him.

Back in the room I lay down, these eyes probed at every corner of the room, and as if Syifa was at every corner, I thought as I began to miss her, the shadow will fill the corner of the room and will only disappear when this eye is tired of being closed.

***

" Next week there is a leave, we go yuk! where we going! " me ask Za who is preparing clothes.

" Eee, come on, Za fikurin. Uh, but there's a place that Za wants to go to, if you'll allow it, anyway! "

" What place? over where? "

" The orphanage of Mother's love, Za used to be there with Nene. Even though I had promised the orphanage children want to be impressed again, but because Nene often sickly so never to go there again, what else now Nene no longer exists. "

I approached Za holding her fingers. " Next week we're feeling, well, "I said. Za nodded happily.

At the dinner table Za was letting me coffee, he came while carrying coffee.

Rayan sat her eyes peeking at the dining table looking for something. " Where's the coffee? "

" I forgot the mas, bentar, well. " Bi Tini was still busy preparing breakfast.

Za saw Bi Tini who was troubled then offered to Rayan to make him a cup of coffee.

" Want me make it, brother? " taw Za.

Rayan looked at her sister-in-law and at her sister who was enjoying coffee.

" I'm in a storm, just wait for Bi Tini, "he replied indifferently.

" Aren't you jealous of Idris? " cute Bi Tini.

" Lah, people make your own sister why be jealous! " answered Idris firmly.

Bi Tini held back her smile as well as Za was Mama Maryam who was eating her breakfast staring at Idris, and who was in the face of casually sipping coffee. A smile broke out from Rayan's lips.

***

The day that Za was waiting for finally arrived, Idris invited Za to visit the orphanage, before visiting they bought some toys and food to take to the orphanage.

" Have? " ask Idris as Za closes the car door.

" Yet, " replied Za with a smile.

" Some one wants to buy again, right? "

Za shook his head. " That's enough. "

We drove through the crowded streets.

Sunlight begins to emit itself giving a sting that can burn the body.

At that time we arrived at a large building with a large courtyard.

The building is whitewashed with many windows attached to its walls.

The kids run around and there are laughing people who play with swings and some other games.

We got out of the car opening the trunk to get some of our luggage out.

Mas Idris waved at them telling them to go to him, as the children were enthusiastic they approached us and even scrambled over the toys we brought.

" Eh, kids no, it's okay to be organized come on, don't scramble! " Said a woman who suddenly approached us.

" I'm sorry, well, kids love it when they get new toys! " She didn't seem to feel good.

The young woman looked at us. " Mad and his mom were here for the first time, huh? "

" Well, "I said, nodding my head.

" But my wife was here a few years ago. "

The woman looked at Za. " Maybe by the time Miss Sarah was around, yeah, huh? If I wasn't here then, I would be here. " ask.

" Well, as far as I know the name of the steward, Ms. Sarah. Where is he going? "

" He died a year ago. "

" Inalillahi wa Ina ilaihi Raji. "

" If now his nanny is named Bu Syifa, he is also a loving figure just like Ms. Sarah. "

' Syifa, a familiar name, but it can't be that person's inner Idris.

The woman who introduced herself by the name Namira invited us in. " Here Ma'am let me help you. " Namira took some groceries from Za's hands.

They sat in the living room chair, before long a teenage girl approached them.

" brother Khanza! " hugging Khanza. He took off his embrace on Khanza. "sister, why, just come here again anyway? I have waited a long time for my sister! " say the teenage girl.

Za smiled looking at the girl. " Lusi! yeah, right? " the girl nodded.

" Such kangen, you know, sister. "they hugged back.

" This is Miss Syifa! " namira said to a woman who looked beautiful and mature.

Our eyes were round when we looked at each other. " Sister, Syifa! " saying.

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