
Laksmi tried to smile at Moses' question, but he was confused as to what to answer Moses, fearing that he might have mispronounced it.
"Why are you quiet?" ask Moses.
"I. i..."
Looking at the nervous Laksmi, Moses stopped his question and took the bowl of porridge on the table and started eating it.
"The bury's good, did you make it?" moses turned the conversation.
"I-iya, it's my making" Laksmi replied.
Moses nodded his head and went back to eating his porridge until the bowl was empty, Moses put the bowl back on the tray on the table, and took the medicine he had to drink.
Moses took his medicine and placed an empty glass on the same tray.
"Thank you" said Moses.
Laksmi smiled happily at the soft words of Moses.
"Dad..."
Suddenly Ilyas entered the room and immediately embraced Moses, Moses who was still confused did not return Ilyas' embrace until Ilyas took off his embrace.
"Daddy is healed?" ask the plain boy.
Moses smiled a little without saying anything.
"Ilyas, I have to rest, you come back to play, you know I just got home from the hospital" Laksmi said softly.
Ilyas looked at Moses sitting at his bedside, while Moses only returned with a smile.
"Alright" Ilyas ran out of the room.
"That's your son? why did he call me Dad? farida and I have no children" Moses said.
Apparently Moses remembered the name of his wife, apparently the memories with Farida are still very deep in his heart.
"You know, Farida was pregnant with my son, and the doctor told me that it was very risky, and I don't remember what it was like after that" Musa continued.
Laksmi only listened to the expression of Moses' heart, he answered nothing.
"Why with him? Hmm maybe he's tired"
Moses lay on his bed until his eyes were closed and dissolved in his sleep.
Laksmi sat in the garden behind Moses' house while accompanying Ilyas to play, he was saddened by Moses' situation, but how else, this was God's will.
Allahu akbar Allahu akbar
The voice of the ashar adhan reverberated, Laksmi invited Ilyas to pray together, Laksmi had taught religion to Ilyas since he was very young.
Laksmi and others prayed together, as did Moses, although he lost his memory but kept the command of God in his memory.
"Bi, Laksmi went home first yes, Laksmi kangen bi Mirna and uncle Adi" Laksmi told Musa's mother.
"Hmm.. Why don't you just stay the night?"
"No need to bi, not nice to see the neighbors"
"Hmm. okay, be careful" Moses' mother rubbed Laksmi's head.
"Where are you going?" suddenly Moses came out of his room.
"I'm going home" Laksmi replied.
"Hmm. Will I take you?"
"Eh.. Mm. no need Mas, I happened to bring my own motor"
"Oh.. But you're bringing a little boy, it's not good if you go alone"
Laksmi was sad again, Moses even forgot that Ilyas was his son, how could Laksmi bring Ilyas home, while Ilyas' house was here.
"Ilyas is not coming, he is sleeping, it's a pity that he must wake up" said Ustadz Fadlan who suddenly came.
"Oh yes, let Ilyas stay" Moses said.
Laksmi says goodbye to everyone and starts driving her bike to her uncle and aunt's house.