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Time is passing. Not felt, now they have been two months after the accident that hit the sky. Today was the day Sky finished his kindergarten education, and surely the handsome Gervan would go up to the second grade of elementary school.
“Mama will go to her school Eagle, right?” The question came out of the mouth of heaven. He looked at his mother expectantly.
Dara nodded, her hand was busy wearing a bow tie around Sky's neck.
“Pastinya dong, it's the graduation day of Mama's son. It is impossible that your mother did not come.”
The sky smiled widely, now his gaze turned to Stevan who was standing in front of a mirror attached to a closet.
“If Papa does not come?”
Stevan turned around, he nodded briefly then stepped over to the three people who were staring at him.
“Iya, later Papa comes with Mama and Brother,” he replied while patting the top of the head of Heaven, then lift the child's body to his carrier.
“Ya already, now we have breakfast first,” break up Dara. He moved from his seat. Dara reached out to Gervan, who was still sitting in a gang on the bed, leading the boy to step up after Stevan and Sky who had walked first.
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A frenzied voice resounded in the ears. The typical laughter of children, as well as the sound of chatter of parents filled the entire page of Kindergarten Harum Bangsa. Today parents and guardians gather to watch the adorable graduation day of the little ones.
While backstage, Sky was standing among his friends; listening to instructions from the teacher. Since then, the sky has been feeling unsettled. The boy was unceasingly peering from the crack of the stage into the seats of the parents.
The sky stepped slightly forward, its tiny hands flicking a bit of stage curtains. A soft breath sounded out from his mouth.
“Which Mom is with you, huh? Their time is not coming?” murmured the sky, then the child shook his head slowly. “No way they didn't come, Papa and Mama, I promised.”
“Langit.”
The sky immediately turned his head, he looked at the teacher who was smiling gently as he waved at him. The Eye of Heaven glanced at the courtyard. The boy sighed again, then stepped back to where he was.
“Well, after this you guys sing my teacher's thank you song, which I taught you, huh?” Yuli again gave instructions, which was immediately responded to an enthusiastic nod from her students. “Now let's go on stage. Neat line up, yes.”
The little ones began to stand up; forming a line, of course with the help of this Beautiful Teacher.
Yuli's eyes rolled, she looked at one of her students who had since looked uninspired. The woman advanced, approaching the child who was still displaying her gloomy look.
“Ceiling why?” the question was soft, he crouched down, equating his height with the child.
The sky looked up, he glanced at the stage then looked back at Yuli who was still faithfully waiting for her answer.
“Just wait for Mama with Papa, Mom. They promised to come, but until now they have not come too,” replied Sky in a lethargic tone.
Yuli smiled, she gently rubbed the Sky's hair.
“Patient sky, could be papa as mama The sky is stuck in traffic. Now the sky's on the same line, guys, huh? Poor friends have been waiting for you from earlier.”
Sky nodded. Uninspired, the boy stepped slowly towards his friends. He stood right in the last row.
The little children in black-and-white suits began to walk side by side towards the stage. One by one, the little steps began to climb the stairs.
Herding music began to be tuned, dampening the speech of parents who were busy proud of their children. Children's voices begin to sound along with the tone of the music.
Since then, the sky just kept staring at the bench of the old people. A drop of the child's tears fell, when he realized that his parents had not yet arrived.
“Did Mom and Dad lie? Why haven't they come yet?” sky Mummings.
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On the other hand, there is a car that is stuck among other cars. The sound of horn honking each other, creating an ear-splitting noise. Nobody wants to give up, everyone wants to get to their destination quickly.
“About what is still a long time we stuck in traffic?” dara asked, the woman was busy glancing at the needle on the watch on her wrist.
Stevan turned his head, with his faithful hand perched on the steering wheel of the car.
“Can be, if see the density of this road.”
Dara sighed, she leaned her body against the back of the chair. The woman's heart was not calm. Dara was afraid to let Heaven down. After all, the child's disappointment should be avoided.
“Let's if the Eagle gets angry because we came late how, Pa?” It was the voice of Gervan, who had been sitting in the middle passenger seat since.
Stevan glanced at Gervan from the rearview mirror, the boy did not look to distract him from the car glass, as if he turned his head just a little, then the thing that attracted his attention would be lost from his sight.
“Let's let Papa explain.”
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Without waiting, Sky immediately raised his index finger.
“I, Mom!”
Yuli nodded, the woman waved her hand, gesturing for the child to come closer.
“Ceiling want to show what?” tanyakanya.
The child asked smiled, displaying a row of white teeth.
“Elang want to read poetry .. for Mama.”
Yuli smiled gently. He grabbed Sky's hand, leading the boy back up the stage. Upon arriving, Yuli immediately set the height of the microphone pole on par with the height of the Sky. Afterwards, he stepped out leaving the boy alone on the stage.
The sky took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and opened them again. Now, in front of him there are parents and guardians of his friends who are staring at him. For a moment the sky was silent, the person who was two waiting had not arrived yet.
However, the next second, the tiny lips smiled when they found the person they were looking for had arrived.
“This Poetry Eagle read to Mama.” The sky began to open its voice, its eyes focused on one point, where the mother, papa, and brother were.
The audience seemed to follow the direction of the sky, to see who the parents who had given birth to the child who was standing on the stage.
“My Greatest.”
The sky took a breath for a moment, trying to neutralize the nervousness that plagued it. He has to show his best. The sky did not want to disappoint her mother.
“I've never met a woman as good as her
I've never met a woman as beautiful as her
I've never met a woman as patient as she”
The sky fell back on my mother. He could see, the woman's eyes were glazed over, for whatever reason.
“I call him mama
Someone whose presence means so much to me
Someone who makes me understand, the true meaning of sincerity
“Mama
If I could reach the stars
I want to give you one for you
“However, I'm aware
You have been a star in my life
You have been a light in my every step
“Mama
Whatever treasure I give
He cannot replace how much you have for me
“Mama
If I grow up later
I promise you, I will make you happy
“Thank you, Mom
I love you, I love you,
You are the best”
The sky ended his poem, accompanied by an echoing applause. He smiled as he looked at the papa who was brandishing two thumbs at him. The sky is happy when you see your mother happy. The sky grieves, if you see the sadness of your mother.
‘Yes Allah, give happiness to your mother and her father Eagle, aamiin.’
To be continued ....