
Dicky's world collapsed. The pieces were longing and his hopes were shattered. His soul was shaken to accept the fact that the woman who had the soles of the feet of heaven for him had now left for all eternity. "Mom, please wake up, ma'am. Dicky's not gonna piss me off again, Mom," the boy roared.
"Honey, don't let your mother be sad to see you like this" Santana said, holding the boy.
"Mom won't wake up, Dad," said the child.
"Mom's healed, honey. Now he won't be sick anymore. Does Dicky not want Mom to be happy?" holiday Santana.
"Yes, Dad, Dicky wants you to be happy and not sick anymore" the boy answered still with his frail cries.
"Then, Dicky should let Mom go quietly, hmm."
Dicky hugged Santana tightly. It was Dicky's most mourning moment. The darkness of the night sky can not match the darkness of Dicky's view because the passing of the lamp that always illuminates his life. Even with the dim light, at least he remained lit. However, now the light was extinguished and no longer shared it.
Next day. The day that Asih's body was buried. Shaka, Denny, and Mariam were also present. The news of Asih's death so quickly spread like a wind that brushed leaves. Until almost everyone who knows Asih knows this sad news.
"Dicky!"
"Disha! My mother's been sleeping quietly for good, Shaka. Santana's father said, I won't be sick anymore now" said the boy, making the heart that heard him feel sore.
"Of course, Dicky. Asih's mother has embraced the earth now. He must be very happy there" Shaka replied, wiping away the tears that had been on Dicky's cheek. The two boys joined hands tightly. Bring Asih to his final resting place.
On top of that still wet belly button. The prayers go out to the late house of Asih. Rose water and a sprinkling of flowers spread over it. Sprawling wide and beautiful. As beautiful as the last steeping of milk he gave Dicky.
From then on, Dicky was completely cared for and cared for by the Davina family, and Santana. He was educated at the same school as Shaka. The affection given by Santana, and also Davina makes him grow into a better person.
Slowly Santana, has been able to be fair in the past and also his future. He is now able to discern, where responsibility is, and where his love should be laid. Until the woman who was with him now no longer tormented his feelings.
"What are you doing, honey?" santana said as she put her lips on Davina's lips.
Davina now triumphs over her patience as Santana proceeds to leave her past behind. However, amazingly he still meets and carries with him his responsibilities.
***
That day, Raya attended her divorce hearing with Arifin. It is known, a few months after Asih died, Raya filed for divorce from Arifin. He is no longer able to continue living with men who have repeatedly plunged him into the pit of physical and inner misery.
At that time, parting became the best option that could be taken. Although Arifin had refused to let go of Raya but, with the verdict and all considerations regarding good and bad, it is better to free Raya to pick up happy even though not with him. He also sincerely separated from Raya, a woman who has suffered a lot because of him.
5 Months later. Hanif proposed to Raya, to be his wife. Raya appreciates Hanif's long effort and wait all this time. Raya receives Hanif's proposal and they get married 2 weeks later. Hanif was so grateful to be reunited with her love.
At Mariam's, and Denny's. A baby born 2 months ago. It looks so cute and adorable. Shaka loved her so much, that sometimes being possessive of the younger sister named Aisha Ayudia Inara.
Denny's mother, and Mariam could only look at each other, then laugh at the funny sight before her. Happiness covers the entire surface of their lives. Till all the bitter and painful memories, perfectly uprooted.
"Dear, thank you for being the wife and mother of my children. More than that, thank you for being the daughter-in-law who to this day, never made Mom complain about you. Thank you, because your presence brings a lot of gratitude for all His favors.
"Thank you too, Mom. For being the father of my children. Dad for Shakaku, who used to be poor gets very lucky. Thank you for accepting me in your home when I was driven out of my own home. I don't need any more reason to be happy now. Because you are my reason to always be happy.
"Mother, sister wants to drink milk," Shaka shouted running from Aisha's nursery, to Mariam's room, and Denny's.
"Okay, Dad, please be patient for a moment! Your little girl needs breast milk" Mariam smiled meaningfully.
"It's just about to start, it's failing again" said Denny, who was preparing for something, after a long time he held it. Mariam gave birth to her little girl. Denny patted his face in frustration.
3 months later. The good news also came from Umar, and Lita. They're blooming over Lita's pregnancy. Things that the couple had long been waiting for.
Meanwhile, Jeky still remains loyal to his solitude. He was too busy taking care of the restaurant that had spread its wings in several places. Although Denny often teased her to get married soon, Jeky still cuek duck and not mengubrisnya.
"Here you go, Den, don't make fun of me. I could've gotten married by now, but our diner wouldn't have been taken care of because it took me a long honeymoon" Jeky broke Denny's lead.
"Well ... well, I won't make fun of you anymore. I just wanted to tell you, that sleeping with a wife is so much fun. After all, it's a worship too, Jek!" Denny's toilet.
"Have you forgotten how to shut up?" jeky said as he clenched his hand towards Denny.
"Haha! Okay, Jek, I hope you won't regret it if you know what it's like later," continued Denny still with a plug.
"Observe you, yes!" Jeky ran after Denny who had already run.
A chase like a child can no longer be avoided. To the extent that, the employees at the restaurant laughed at the behavior of the two superiors. They love working with Denny, and also the kind and witty Jeky.
There is no eternal suffering. It is the same with life and all the mysteries that exist in it. All will come and go without time. Everything has been measured with the right dose according to their respective levels.
Life is a valuable lesson. Before the best advice comes death. Appreciate every second that is anchored in the dock of your life, with boats and ships sometime that will lead you to the goodness of life and peace of death.
All haughty attitudes and wrathful angkara, will only be seeds that grow seeds of destruction that harm many people. Meanwhile, the spread of love and sincerity among others, able to grow strong roots and lush trees with sturdy branches and twigs, as well as leafy leaves. So that it is possible to produce sweet fruits with good quality.
Everyone has a reason for every decision they make. Not everyone can finish what they started. So, think everything well before starting an action. Not to regret it later in the day.
EXPIRE
ANANDA SHAKA, has earned her right to be happy. And so do the people around him. They all now live in gratitude, reflecting joy. So with this, the author announced as the last presentation, that the story of NOVEL under the title Mother, Allow Me to Be Happy has been completed.