Longsuffering

Compassion

I wiped his soul arm

venturing into the cloud country

it is a living sun

bright and warm!

-Wita

Bandung, Rumi-Wita

Since 2 months ago, Rumi's activities have become different. His house is increasingly living with the babble of a 4-year-old boy named Adhis. Like this morning, the dining table became a crowded place every morning. Her husband Kang Indra is busy eating breakfast with his favorite egg and sauteed tofu, while his only son who is still in high school spends his fried rice while teasing his cute cousin. For a long time he had long yearned for a sister, but what power the mother did not get pregnant for the second time.

“iiih, cheeks tembeeem gemmeeezz”

“aaaaa. aa cakiit tauu”

“Aa.. eeeh, tong diheureuyan (don't be seduced)” Rumi forbid her son who had from teasing his cute nephew on the sidelines time to tidy up the dishes at the dinner table.

“Risyad!, uh you don't like a child ah” continued the father who has menandaskna breakfast is up without rest.

“beautiful papa son, papa leave first yes!, go to school on a motorbike yes same aa Risyad. Papa has been waiting for an event in the office nih” Kang Indra holds the adorable beauty Adhis up to the old black car with his wife.

“euh, already there Adis mah, mamah has not been called pretty-beautiful again” grumbled the wife who was jealous of the act of the husband, for a child who is the daughter of his own biological sister.

“iih, ieu mah udah kolot (old) also still want to be called pretty” janwab Kang Indra while kissing the wife's forehead.

“udah colot but not bosen nyium-nyium” cibir the wife instantly.

“hehehe.. run out, the collots are also beautiful sih”.

Thus the happiness of Vishnu's brother named Teteh Rumi, has Kang Indra and his only child Risyad with a simple life. Married by his loved ones since High School, Kang Indra gives complete happiness.

In contrast to Vishnu, who had to knit black threads in a chunk of his broken heart. Rumi knew very well that her sister no longer had the spirit of a loving life since 7 years ago. What he found in the figure of Vishnu is anger, ambition and hate. On what exactly does Vishnu clench the anger of his life, for what really does Vishnu skyrocket his ambitions and on whom does Vishnu actually unfurl his hatred?, he never knows.

However, one thing that he keeps tight in the depths of his heart is.he will always be present to hold tight the fragility of the sister with love that is bursting. As the mother's message before closing the age, “titip Vishnu. !”.

The adorable beautiful boy will be one of happiness for him, to bring Vishnu from his escape that never stops. “ayoo Iyang we school! Call aa Risyadnya, mamah is ready”, a smile he threw at Adis who a few minutes ago was on his lap. On the front porch he waited for the child and his beautiful daughter. Incredibly, even now he has a beautiful daughter who unconditionally calls him “mamah”.

“later aa do not need to pick up mamah same Adis, fear of the schedule to go home again in the afternoon like yesterday. Mamah pesen vehicle online only, or mamah call first papa. Hopefully get fetch”

“iya mah, assalamu’alaikum”

“wa’alaikum salam”

“container Adis, don't fuss ya pity later ma'am guru”.

Rumi's feeling was warm. It's like de javu. Reminds him of the memories of a few years ago, when Risyad carried him to go to kindergarten school. Risyad was shy at that time, even almost a month long he had to accompany Risyad in class to study with the teacher. Unlike Adhis, this boy has a million agility that he offers to everyone, his confident attitude gives a positive aura to everyone who meets him. But there are things that always make him overwhelmed, if he is crying and there wants Adhis ready to roar and cry as it happens. Do not be asked how long Adhis persisted in crying, because in the end he had to give in to his wishes. One more!, his smooth, natural white arm like a celebrity now looks bruised, like a violet dye with faint streaks of white teeth memories of the nephew, Adis' bite is deadly. Note it!

“assalam’alaikum, Adis sayang. How are you today? Wish his bag now not brought mamah nih, great. The star of Bu Guru” Mother Zahra welcomes Adis with full warmth, not forgetting the sweet smile she must show to the students and parents of her students, she said, a message delivered during the Peak training last week as a teacher of today. SYMMETRICAL SMILE!.

Adis scattered herself on Mother Zahra, hugging and experiencing her with a kiss on the back of the teacher's hand.

All that time!

For today, for,

Adhis we are at peace today huh..

zahra spirit!!

The teacher muttered his positive narrative in his heart. To face her struggle in educating children today. Especially the beautiful girl named Adhis.

“Adis is healthy now mamah?” ask Mother Zahra after making sure Adis is welcomed in class by Mother Fitri and other Adis friends.

“alhamdulillah Mother Zahra, yesterday asked for macakin soup gurame. Be healthy he said. Aduuh this child there-there ajah”

Wita who had been in the class Ceria seemed busy with various toys scattered on the floor. Played a stuffed rabbit and a bear with the kids that morning. Some children look enthusiastic about playing, while two children still choose nempel with mamahnya because it is not comfortable with the school atmosphere that is still felt new by them.

“waaah, Adhis has come nih” exclaimed Wita excitedly greeting the beautiful boy who just arrived at the door.

“mother Wita, this is her mother Adis” mother Zahra introduced when Teteh Rumi entered the class whose atmosphere was bright and pleasant.

“owh yaa.. This is the mama Adis? Iih ko pretty yes, Adis pantesannya also follow gorgeous” puji Wita.

“ah, Mommy can aj” teteh Rumi who is always happy with compliments feels drifting far into the clouds.

“ini introduce Bunda Wita Mah, eh mamah yesterday following parenting ga? I think you already know Mother Wita yes?” zahra asked the old man.

“oh, yesterday his father who came” replied teteh Rumi without hesitation

“The mother of Wita is our counselor mah, god willing if you need to consult anything about Adis can be helped by him”

“ah, ma'am teacher class will also help a lot ko mah, god willing all will do their best here. Mama can occasionally have a casual conversation with me also discussing Adhis. Can we have a chat sometime, mah?” ask the real Wita will likely distinguish specifically his meeting with the parents of Adhis. However, not now he thought, because it was too early to make a conclusion.

“bunda..bunda.” suddenly Adis was spoiled in Wita's hands, even though he had just been engrossed in playing lego and dolls with his classmates.

“I want to pick guava now. Yesterday I ate gurame” soup

“oke. promise mommy will definitely mother tepati” replied Wita while pinching the macung Adis nose squash.

Oh.oh.h already found the ringleader inspiration soup gurame. Gotta thank you. Vishnuu..

A sneaky smile began to fall from Rumi's lips that morning.