
Time keeps changing.
it is not felt now that it has been two months after the many events that Wiyah passed almost a few years ago and now he feels a little calmer and does not close himself up like three years ago.
The change of Wiyah also makes Haidar happy that Wiyah will return to the same as before even though only a little change in the last two months but, Haidar Follow Feel happy. Haidar knew the changes that happened to Wiyah because little by little Wiyah was able to accept the separation of both of her parents who were said to invite many questions for the separation of both parents. Which Wiyah always asked herself.
Although Wiyah does not know the whereabouts of his family but Wiyah. Will always be faithful to wait for them with sincerity and a feeling that is always faithful waiting for the return of both his parents and his brother.
The change in Wiyah has also been seen a lot. For three years Wiyah covered up. Although his disappointment to his parents was never shown.
Haidar did not think by telling a little secret to Wiyah that night that there were still lies in telling the truth but little by little Wiyah was willing to accept the truth. Although Wiyah still doubts Haidar's own words, but Wiyah will still try to accept what Haidar said was true.
Even though there will be open truth and there will be an old wound that will be remembered again, making a new wound that makes the wound difficult to treat.
What wounds are, wounds that cannot be removed in one's memory.
Sekip 😁
A beautiful morning that morning later.
Morning that makes people wake up from their sleep and then do their own activities.
The sun that is still embarrassed to appear only shows the light that blinds the eyes until the clouds are not clean to cover the sun that is now shining brightly, making the cold now warm.
Not only are humans getting busy with their own affairs but animal animals have also started to be active with their activities.
" God be today, so beautiful." Admired Wiyah when opening the window that is behind, Noticing the beauty of the morning that still looks dew droplets attached to the plant.
Wiyah breathes fresh air that has not been polluted by dirty air.
Wiyah's smile is like a flower that blooms when illuminated by the Suria.
Finished looking at the beauty in the morning Wiyah stepped closer to the chair that was at the dining table.
Wiyah shifted her chair and sat down while thinking." What to cook." Wiyah was sitting on the chair, thinking.
Because today Sunday makes Wiyah not busy with work that makes him relax sitting in a chair, his right hand supports his chin while his left hand is straight forward while tapping on the table.
While the Haidar family may still sleep because every day of the week they will wake up a little afternoon. After each morning prayers, Haidar and his family will return to sleep.
Wiyah kept thinking to cook what day.because today is a sunny Sunday like.
Long thought Wiyah decided to cook a simple meal while waiting for Haidar and his little family.
Wiyah stood up from her seat stepping towards the refrigerator, seeing if there were any ingredients for cooking.
" It seems like all the ingredients are still enough to make some food" said Wiyah staring at the entire refrigerator leaving some cooking ingredients.
then with a quick step Wiyah started to take all the ingredients and make the meal she had thought of earlier.
Wiyah is not only smart to take care of children but also smart about the kitchen. The matter of taste need not be doubted. With the mold Wiyah started cooking almost a few meals to be eaten in the morning.
Almost an hour Wiyah managed food ingredients that have now been neatly lined up on the table.
Scrambled Arik egg vegetable.
Vegetable omelet
Fried rice mixed vegetables
All neatly lined up on the table. Wiyah who saw that was satisfied. Although the whole food that Wiyah made from vegetables and eggs but the taste will still taste good.
Wiyah still remembered where her mother often taught her many things including cooking.
Given that it makes Wiyah more homesick towards her family
" Mom, do you know I'm getting smarter at cooking." Murmured Wiyah in a soft voice, "Did you know that during the time you left three years ago, left me without giving me any news, From there I learned to mature and not be spoiled anymore, So later if you all come to see me. I won't trouble you guys anymore.'' The muttered Wiyah who was telling a story took out all her heart and her longing for the mother who had given birth to her and left her three years ago. Because of a divorce.
Wiyah had already tried to accept what fate had given her to her family.
But his little heart as a child still in need of a parent figure rejects that fate of separation,
" Wiyah why are you crying, hiks.. " Say Wiyah who has shed her tears that wet her cheeks." I've been trying to accept my family's separation, God, but why is the pain still there.
is it because of my disappointment in those who leave without informing me,
Leaving me without taking me away and coming with one of them." I don't know every Wiyah remembers about the separation of her parents, Wiyah will cry silently.
She tried hard after hearing the story from Haidar two months ago. Why his parents separated caused by arranged marriages. But why is Wiyah not sure about that story.
Wiyah had been trying to return like before, but was always blocked by an old wound.
The morning that Wiyah passed with a smile now faded because of her longing for her family.
Others will see Wiyah smiling, laughing, but different from her small heart that always felt a longing with the figure of an old man that she had not felt for a long time.
Although Haidar and Windi love him like his parents. But what Wiyah felt was different.
.
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Lama Wiyah was silent soaking her longing with tears. Crying as she was now Wiyah returned as for earlier.
Although a little cause because of crying but Wiyah tried to cover it by washing her face to make it look fresher.
Then Wiyah went to the second room of her nephew who was probably still sleeping
to wake them up.
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