
Rosa has since seen Zahra's interaction with Arsyad. His mind is a little bad.
'No, I have no right to obstruct Zahra's future. He has suffered enough. Perhaps, she indeed had to find another man to replace Sam by her side, Rosa's inner self.
She was a little unwilling if Zahra would be with another man someday. But he is also conscious. If Zahra has the right to continue her life. Live a happy home like the women out there.
"Aunty? from earlier dad? I'm sorry, Alifa ran to get there. Honey, salim's the same Oma."
Alifa immediately kissed the back of Rosa's hand. Making Rosa smile warmly. He should be grateful. Because he's not alone. There was Zahra who was present like a princess in her life. And in addition, the figure of Alifa who considers it as his own omanya.
After the departure of the son. There are still Zahra and Alifa who accompany his old age. God is not cruel in his estimation.
Until noon, they accompanied Alifa in the park. And when the sun started to heat up, they went home to Rosa.
Going home? Yes, because the house is also like the house of Zahra. Sometimes the girl even spent the night there and accompanied Rosa.
And like today. Zahra and Alifa will spend the night there.
"Opaaaa!"
Strangled Alifa while running into Hamdan's arms.
"Oh, sweet opa granddaughter. How was it playing, didn't it?"
Hamdan kissed with both cheeks of Alfah.
"Such a fan." Alifa nodded enthusiastically. Then the little girl said everything she did in the park.
"Alifa, take a shower first baby. Many germs that follow Alifa. Emmm acem again." said Zahra, sniffing Alifa's body. Make what the acem says kiss his own body.
"Emmm not really. Ayifa is still halum. Aren't Opa?"
"Yes dear. Alifa. But still have to take a shower. Beyond the many viruses and germs that may come with Alifa." said Hamdan, giving understanding.
"OK! Ayifa's gonna take a bath. Go, aunty!"
Zahra then took Alifa to her room. Well, Samuel's room, now that girl's room. Even in Samuel's closet, Zahra had kept some of his clothes.
Zahra bathed Alfah, then changed his clothes with the clothes he had brought from home.
"The people are gone, aren't they aunty?" alifa asked as Zahra combed her hair.
"Dear, the mustard's gone. Shame, same beautiful and fragrant Alifa."
"Areally the germs ugly and smell yah aunty?"
"Yes, those germs are bad too. I like to make people sick. So, Alifa must always maintain cleanliness. So that germs do not dare to approach Alifa. Cleanliness is also part of faith."
"Aunty chip! Alifa will keep the clean."
"Smart kid!"
Zahra then told Alifa to take a nap. And, when the little girl's eyes were closed. Zahra rushed to clean up and then performed the dzuhur prayer.
*When the eyes can no longer see, when the hands are no longer able to grasp, when the body can no longer be touched. That's when the heart plays a role. Keep you in the deepest recesses of your heart.
Chant your name in my prayers. Capturing your name on every bow.
Hope it will be reunited with you. Together towards the eternal palace of dreams. Unite, and will no longer be separated*.
After praying and praying. Zahra wrote down some of her heart in verse in a small diary she always faithfully carried.