
"She, why cry?" Dhiya asked innocently as Yara let go of her embrace.
Yara shook her head weakly. "Mother is just scared!" answer Yara.
Seen the look of a confused face from Dhiya, because he saw eyang uti and Mira also covered in tears.
"Are Ateu Mila and Eyang also frightened?" Again Dhiya asked innocently with a slurred voice. Makes Mira chuckle at little hearing it.
"If you are crying, not out of fear. But because it's happy, because Dhiya wants to stay here as long as Mother Yara goes to the city," chirped Mira diverts Dhiya's suspicions.
The little girl looked at her mother again.
Then wrap the face of the mother with two small hands Dhiya.
"Nda, don't be scared! if you are afraid of God, let your heart be calm. Don't be sad either. Dede was not crying, maca was crying!" Dhiya wiped away the tears that kept flowing down Yara's cheeks.
Bu Nuri who saw that even moved from there. The middle-aged woman walked into her house with reddened eyes.
Yara just glanced at the reaction from her in-laws. Yara could also see Bu Nuri's red bead of eyes. Maybe Bu Nuri was touched by Dhiya's words. He did not want to cry in front of his grandchildren
Yara looked back at Dhiya. He smiled warmly got a sweet treatment from Dhiya. The words he often uttered to his daughter instead turned to him at this time.
"Dhiya, dear... Mom will be leaving soon. A travel car that will pick up the mother, soon to come. Dhiya here same ateu Mira same eye-uti, huh?" yara said slowly so that Dhiya did not get hysterical when she saw herself leaving.
"Eyang kung as well, Nda!" connect Dhiya.
"Yes, same eye kung too."
"Dhiya don't be naughty, remember your mother's message!"
Dhiya nodded slowly. Yara spoke and advised Dhiya at dawn, so the little girl remembered very well what advice Yara gave.
"Remember, Nda. Dede no naughty boyeh, hayus lajin solat, many prayers are with Allah so that dede, mother and father gather again. Same again. Aye, right?" Dhiya said.
Yara nodded slowly. "Smart kid."
Tin... Tin...
At the same time the sound of a travel car horn was heard from across the highway. Yara, Mira and Dhiya turned their heads in the same direction. The driver got out of the car and approached Yara.
"Excuse me, is this really the point of pick-up location on behalf of Ayara Faeqa?" Ask the driver.
"Yes, I'm alone, sir! Wait a minute, may. I want to say goodbye to my parents first while taking things," said Yara.
"Yes, please, Mba!"
"Titip Dhiya for a second, Mir!'
"Yes, Mba."
Yara went into the house. The bag that will be brought is prepared near the door. The woman now stepped into Mr. Setyo's room. When he opened the door, Mr. Setyo was seen closing his eyes. Yara did not want to interfere at first. But he did not want to go without saying goodbye to her.
Yara very carefully approached the middle-aged man. "Sir," called Yara in a very slow voice. But managed to make Mr. Setyo open his eyes.
"Rpa ... Yara left first! Yara asked for my father's blessing, pray that Yara could find Mas Afkar there. Even after Yara looked for it there was no result. Maybe after that, Yara just released Mas Afkar. But Yara's heart was sure that Mas Afkar survived and was still alive. You are healthy again, yes! Yara can't talk to you for long now. The car was waiting in front. Yara said yes, sir!" Yara then grabbed the middle-aged man's hand and then regretted it.
'Father bless you, son! Forgive me, you cannot defend yourself in front of your mother-in-law at this time. I also hope Afkar survived and can gather again with you and Dhiya. Go, I bless your every step!'
Inner Pak Setyo sambik blinked his eyelids. That was all he could do when he replied to Yara.
Yara smiled seeing the reaction of Mr. Setyo, she understood the eye movement. Yara got up and left the room.
When carrying a bag out of the house. Yara saw that Bu Nuri was already in front with Dhiya and Mira, Uncle Yono was also there.
The sad feeling back Yara felt, as they drove Yara to the car door.
"Take this stock, make it on the way!" Bu Nuri thrust a plastic pack of rice and food at Yara.
Yara was surprised by Bu Nuri's attitude which suddenly changed. He glanced at Mira, his sister-in-law nodded slowly, giving a code for Yara to accept.
"Thank you, Mom!"
"Don't forget to tell us, if you've found Afkar!" Cetus Bu Nuri's.
"Definitely, Mom. Yara will definitely contact you soon," Yara said then turned to Dhiya who was standing next to Mira.
"Davis ... Mother go first, yes, son! He if you miss can call mom anytime," said Yara while slipping Dhiya's hair behind the ear.
Dhiya just nodded slowly. The little girl was so smart, she did not want to show her sorrow. To let go of the departure of the mother.
"I'm saying goodbye, Mom!" Yara is experiencing Bu Nuri.
"Hm," Bu Nuri replied briefly.
"Uncle, Mira, I say goodbye," Yara experienced Uncle Yono then hugged Mira. "Let me know if anything happens here, whatever it is!" Yara said and got a nod from Mira.
After that, Yara got into the car. Before long the travel car began to drive slowly.
Yara looked back. Seen Mira, Dhiya and Uncle Yono waved at Yara to let go of her. Not with Bu Nuri who still put a dirty face on him.
Even so, Yara felt relieved, Bu Nuri had wrapped rice and side dishes for her.
'Mas Afkar said. Behind the ketus and fierce mother, there is a good that he keeps for me.'
Inner Yara then waved to them.
Yara is ready for an adventure in the city. Looking for her missing husband in the metropolis.
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