He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Thank You Love

A week Anjani and his two children were in Indonesia, without Abhimanyu along with them.

And tomorrow morning is, the day she and her two children will return to America.

Therefore, this afternoon he did prepare for their departure tomorrow morning.

Anjani did it himself. His children, were at his eye home. It was at Edi's father's house.

All the items that will be brought, already finished in the gasket. In fact, Anjani has also returned to check one by one luggage, which is mandatory to carry.

Passport and plane ticket, have been made into one bag that is always carried.

Some kitchen spices that have been packaged in such a way, he has also neatened into one, along with herbal medicines, for the health of her husband, Abhimanyu.

Indonesian souvenirs, for the neighbors in the apartment, which he knew, had also been tidied into a suitcase.

All personal belongings, both hers and her two children, have been made one.

"Hufhhhhhhhhhh..."

Anjani blew out the air in her mouth. A sign if he feels relieved, because everything is resolved.

Now, just check the flight hours he will do tomorrow.

"Hemmm it was noon. Hopefully, there are no obstacles on the way tomorrow" muttered Anjani, who felt that, for too long she had not been with her husband.

"I'm not young anymore. But why is it like this. So kangen with mas Abi," said Anjani alone.

Now, Anjani takes a small picture frame, which is on the table to her left. At the place of the photo, there was a picture of their family.

So, it is not just Abhimanyu in the photo. But there was also himself, and his two children. Ara and Anggi. But her two children were still small. Not as big as it is now.

"It doesn't feel it already. You two are this big."

Anjani stared at the photo, and also held it one by one. Start with Ara, then Anggi. The last was her husband, Abhimanyu.

"Thank you, Mommy. You gave me life so well. I am happy, even without having to be plentiful with treasures. For truly, the treasure I have is you. And our two children, are the jewels of both our possessions."

Anjani's tears can't be lifted anymore. She was crying in the happiness she was feeling right now.

In her solitude, she felt happiness and longing for her husband. Which he could meet again the day after tomorrow.

Drett drett drett!

Anjani's phone vibrates on the table. Where was the photo frame located.

There's Dad's name on Anjani's phone screen, which is still shaking.

..."Assalamualaikum."...

^^^"Waallaikumsalam. Why are you, honey?"^^^

..."It's okay Mas. Just finished preparing."...

..."Oh. I thought, You are thinking about me. Kangen. Hehe..."...

Apparently, Abhimanyu felt the same way, as his wife did.

Perhaps, Abhimanyu also felt lonely, and kangen. Because there was no wife, who was always with him.

And so are his children. Abhimanyu must have felt very lonely without their family.

..."Hiks hiks. Did you miss us too?"...

Both, Anjani and Abhimanyu, dissolve in the atmosphere of kangen and longing that they feel.

The two of them, continued to talk about the times, where they both fought together first. Remembering, times are hard but full of happiness.

Anjani is not aware that her two children have arrived home. But because the two entered secretly, they were finally able to listen to a warm conversation, between the parents, with their father who was in America.

After a while later, when Anjani finished receiving a phone call from her husband. He put his cell phone back on the table.

And he was very surprised, with the presence of his two children who were standing behind him, in a position to hug each other.

"Sister. Ducklings. When's coming?" asked Anjani, who of course felt very surprised by the existence of the two of them, who were behind him.

The two, Ara and Anggi, only grimaced with a smile. But neither of them answered the question posed by her mother, Anjani.

The two of them hugged their mother, after looking at each other without saying anything.

"Mother..."

Finally, Anjani hugged her two children, which of course now her body is also no longer small as before.

In fact, Ara and Anggi have almost the same body size. Because of Anggi's posture, much larger than his actual age.

*****

At mom Amel's house.

Papa Ryan is not feeling well. She can't take Anjani and her two children tomorrow to the airport.

So he asked his wife, Amel's mother, to stay home with him. In fact, Mama Amel wanted to take the three of them to the airport.

"Pa. Mama wants to nganter his future wife's grandson Mama. Can't time be anyway?"

"Mama. Papa kan lagi gak enak badan ini. Masa iya, Mama tega sih, ninggalin Papa sendiri di rumah?"

Mama Amel could only sigh deeply. He also feels guilty, if he has to be selfish. Force yourself to go to Anjani's house, and take them to the airport tomorrow.

"We send greetings, Ma. Can call or video call with Anjani," proposed papa Ryan, who seems to want more attention by his wife.

"The father is like a little child" said Amel's mother, sneering at her husband's habit of being sick. Ask to be noticed more than usual.

"Hahaha... who else should be spoiled with Mama? The eagle can't be Ma. Especially Cloud. They were both adult men, existing in their own time."

"Yes yes Pa. As it turns out, our grandchildren are all grown up. In fact, he wants to get married next year. Turns out, we're this old Pa."

Mama Amel realized that she and her husband were now at a young age.

Things that should have happened. Because the journey of one's life, which is never felt, but will definitely change.

"Thank you, Pa. Everything we do is a gift from God. And Papa, it's been proven that, we can go through all of this together. With Mama."

"Papa should thank Mama. Mom is the best wife for Dad. Although Papa is not a husband who is on standby, because it is more often outside the house."

Papa Ryan felt that he could not be said to be a good husband. Because they are more often out of the house, for the work and business they have.

"This is because for our family too Pa. My mother never objected. That's why we agreed from the beginning."

That's what it's supposed to be. A marriage bond, will feel more perfect, if the two people who are in the bond, trust each other, and complement each other.

Accept what they live for, and still nurture a sense of love, which should remain there all the time.

Not only is there a happy time of love, and gone in a time when everything no longer feels the need to be cared for together.