
We just need one reason to feel good and forget about sadness. Only need to pray for those who have gone because there is no use if constantly crying. Tears cannot revive a dead soul. Only prayer can greet the invisible.
Morning sunlight began to appear. After morning prayers at the mosque near the Kahfi complex, he entered the room of Zeva, which is now automatically his room.
Zeva's in the room. Previously Zeva had finished performing dawn prayers in the prayer room together with Mother, Mama Veronika and her two friends immediately returned to her room.
The day still shows a very early morning. The cold air in the morning also still feels bone-chilling "Ze why is that the horden?" kahfi asked when she saw Zeva was justifying the window of her room.
Just entered the room already saw a beautiful view in the morning. Zeva is very neat with her maroon-colored dress suit is justifying the window curtains.
"Don't know this is because Ze Benerin" said Zeva, still focused on justifying the horden without looking at Kahfi.
"Awas falling Ze. Or here to be helped" Kahfi said as he approached Zeva.
This girl was standing in her dressing room. Tubunhya is very tiny and short to reach those tall curtains without the help of a bench.
"Do not need this dock a little more is also in order" said Zeva while hooking one more link so that the curtain hangs perfectly.
"Done" said Zeva. Kahfi just stood next to Zeva watching her women allow the hordes to hang high.
"Done the dock" said Zeva while looking at Kahfi still standing on the chair.
The unfortunate thing that cannot be avoided is when going down Zeva instead stepped on the bottom of her own game "Eeeehhhh" said Zeva when her body began to look good, instantly like airing in the air freely.
"Ze" said Kahfi with a sigab he approached. Instead of wanting to catch Zeva's body so as not to fall to the floor but he instead lost quickly from the situation.
Zeva's body fell and fell on Kahfi. Both of them fell down at the same time. Kahfi's body touched the tile early while Zeva was above her body. The two of them were still enjoying the sight that was meeting each other.
"Sir, Zev.." Ahkam's words hung. His steps came to a halt as he opened the door and saw the scene before his eyes.
I don't know where it came from and I don't know what. Early in the morning Ahkam had appeared and entered without knocking on Zeva's room door.
"I'm sorry your brother entered at the wrong time and anyway why not lock the door anyway you guys" said Ahkam.
His intention of calling Zeva to go down with Kahfi for breakfast was even embarrassing. The scenery he saw on the pagihari was able to divert anyone's attention.
Kahfi and Zeva are both in position. What a shameful and stupid thing Ahkam why did he enter without knocking on the door? really very careless and just embarrassing.
"Sister" said Zeva as she woke up from her position "Come dok Ze bantu" Zeva held onto Kahfi's burly arm.
Must Kahfi's body be hurting right now? He fell down again, overwritten by her.
"That's why the door was locked before.."
"What before what, brother? the person was accidentally Ze fell nimpa Doctor Kahfi" said Zeva cutting Ahkam speech.
"Emmm Ze's older brother knows better. Oiya told Mommy to go down to breakfast udh ready tuh" said Ahkam.
"Yes, Brother first, Ze will follow"
"Breakfast first Fi do not continue to tar out of energy lo. It's not funny if it's still half way done" said Ahkam patted Kahfi's shoulder with a smile.
"There-there really is a way to do Kak" decak Kahfi decak while shaking his head.
"Come on down quickly. Brother first" said Ahkam and left Zeva and Kahfi.
"Sorry Doc! which one is sick let Ze treat first we have breakfast" said Zeva after Ahkam left.
"There's no Ze. You are very small and this game stands for your short self so until you step on and fall right. If I didn't have any way to complain about your pain" said Kahfi.
Because of his lack of height, he fell. And the robe she was wearing was indeed a little longer than usual.
"Don't manyun Ze. You are short but cute really" said Kahfi while rubbing Zeva's head slowly "Sini hugs let's get high quickly" Kahfi pulled Zeva's body into his arms.
"There are short people hugged so fast high" Zeva lamented in Kahfi's arms.
"There's Ze if the hug is like this" Kahfi immediately raised Zeva a bit higher than him.
"This is his name in the carrying not a hug" complained Zeva while holding Kahfi's shoulder and lowered his head to look at Kahfi's face "Udah let's go down doc. Tar's under the old wait"
Kahfi took down Zeva. This morning he was made to be anxious with Zeva. It is true that this girl is short but really likes to wear a longer robe than her.
"Awhile Ze actually took his seat first" said Zeva sambi stepped up and lifted the ornamental chair and danced it in place.
"Let your little ones be strong huh Ze" The two stepped up and went straight down for breakfast.
The dining table was crowded. Everyone gathered in their own positions. Mother and Mama Veronika arranged food assisted by Aunt and Clara. While Lena filled the water into each glass.
"Udah is also said not to be continued eh even further" complained Ahkam when Zeva and Kahfi began to approach the dining table.
"Mas has not been discussed" complained Nur who was beside Ahkam while holding Ahkam's arm.
Kahfi only smiled in response to Ahkam's words. There's-there's this sister-in-law. That misunderstanding embarrassed him. Papa Malik just smiled hearing Ahkam mocking his mantle.
"Where does Fi taste?" ask Ahkam again when Kahfi has sat next to him.
"What's? what taste brother? what are we doing?"
"What were you guys doing? use the event on the floor again like a bedside cudgel" decak Ahkam.
"What does my sister think? whynot? yes, we are not doing anything. Don't be weird, brother" said Zeva as she approached and slightly pinched Ahkam's arm.
"Kayak never have you" said Papa Malik who understood the direction of Ahkam's speech and ridicule.
"Papa also do not be weird" said Zeva.
Papa Malik and Mommy only responded with her sweet smile. Klara and Lena were astonished. They were silent to see and hear all their interactions. At least Klara and Lena are happy the grief Zeva will lose is starting to fade.
While Papa Mahendra and Mama Veronika only listen with an occasional smile. Maybe the wound of loss still imprints Papa Mahendra's heart so he did not respond too much to the joke this morning.
It was only yesterday that the house passed to the owner of life. Not not not sad, but why is it too prolonged in sadness to forget the people around us.
Happiness doesn't have to be forever. Sometimes we also need to feel the sadness of loss so that we understand how to be grateful for the happiness that is still left.
Who has gone let it go. We just need to pray. Either way life will continue. If we stop, time will not wait for us.
One thing that God gives to sorrow, but God also presents a thousand reasons for us to feel happy.
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