
...“Be patient a little more, a happy day is coming. Come here, rest first, I'm ready to accompany”...
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Abi's car stopped at a red light. Abi sighed, while waiting. He stomped his temple, then Abi's gaze was disturbed when someone knocked on his car glass. It was a little boy who offered flowers. Abi lowered the windshield of his car.
“How much?” ask Abi. The boy smiled.
“If the plastic flower is five thousand, if the original flower is ten thousand aja. Buy it om? The original flower was just picked from the father's garden earlier, so it was still fresh,” Abi smiled small. He stroked the boy's head .
“Om take it all,” looks surprised look of the boy.
“Ha?! Serious om?!” Abi nodded.
Abi glanced towards the traffic light. It's already green.
“Boy, keep the car aside first. Om wait for you there,” the boy nodded, he immediately ran to the place Abi pointed.
Abi immediately headed for the side of the road. He got out of his car. The boy was counting the number of flowers he was carrying. “How much is everything?” ask Abi.
“Emm...wait om,” the boy looked confused. “Oom can help me count?” Abi nodded.
“This number is one hundred and fifty thousand,” the boy nodded his head.
Abi took out his wallet, and took out a few pieces of red money. “It's not most om?”
“Nothing. Bonus for you,” the boy sumringah. Then give the flowers to Abi.
“Still om,” Abi nodded and received the flowers.
“Where have you been?” ask Abi.
“You come home, my flowers are finished,” reply the child.
“Where is your house? Want to take delivery?” the boy seemed to think.
Then the child mentions his home address. Abi smiled, the child's house was the same as the place he was going. “Om between aja yes. Om all want to go there,” the boy nodded.
Abi put the flowers he bought into the back seat. Only then did he open the door for the boy. After the boy entered, Abi also immediately got into his car.
On the road, the boy's eyes looked amazed. He repeatedly looked outwards with a smile on his lips. Abi was happy. “Whose name are you?”
“My name is Vishnu om,” reply Vishnu.
“What is Vishnu's life?” ask Abi again.
“Eight years will enter nine,” replied Vishnu again cheerfully.
“You're school?” Vishnu looked at Abi. He put on a sad face. He then shook his head.
“Vishnu can not school om. Vishnu must find money to help father,” Abi's heart is filled. He is too weak for a child.
After that they were silent. Abi focused on driving and Vishnu looked out. Then, some time Abi arrived in front of a very simple small house belonging to Vishnu.
Abi went out and opened the door for Vishnu. The boy smiled at Abi. “Still om, thanks a lot,” he then ran calling his father.
A middle-aged man came out. Abi saw the man walking with both sticks. “Vishnu! Have you gone home, son?” Vishnu fell into his father's hand. He then told me about what he had experienced earlier, and pointed to Abi.
The man came to Abi. He thanked Abi. Then Abi met the man. “Bapak only stay alone with Vishnu?”
“Iya sir. My wife left Vishnu and I when I was a child,” sir Cahyo's remarks reminded him of himself.
Abi saw the yard of the house. Lots of flowers. “The father who planted these flowers?”
“Iya sir. With my circumstances like this, this is all I can do,” Abi nodded her head.
“Bapak want not to work with me? You can take care of the garden in my house,” looks the face of the middle-aged man sumringah.
“But I do not have a vehicle to the father's house,” reply sir Cahyo.
“Pak Abi thank you,” repeatedly sir Cahyo thanks. Abi also gave me his address.
“Then I say yes sir. I still have business around here,” said Abi.
“Where are you going? You know the way?” Abi was silent for a moment.
“I want to go to the cemetery in this area. I have been here often, so already memorized,” Pak Cahyo nodded his head.
“Pilgrimage of his parents yes sir?” Abi shook his head.
“I want to look at my son,” reply Abi. Before leaving, Abi managed to stroke Vishnu's head. Seeing Vishnu, he remembered his son.
Then Abi went away from Vishnu's house. He drove his car to the cemetery there. He saw the final resting place. He got out of his car and took the flowers he had bought from Vishnu.
He walked to one of the graves there. Abi smiled at the grave.
“Hei, boys! Dad came to look at you,” Abi's eyes glazed to see the name on the tombstone.
Genta Putra Reiki's. That's the name written there. Now a small river flows on Abi's cheek. “Genta, hotshot daddy. How's Genta doing there? I miss you boy. Your sister Ghania's grown up now, she's smart. If you are still beside Dad. You must be just as smart as Ghania. You will definitely protect Ghania if you are still alive?” Abi washed his tears. He placed a flower in the grave of his son
“So I met a boy. His name is Vishnu, I immediately remembered you son. Do you miss the same? I want to hug you. Why Genta goes so fast, boy?”
Abi continued to tell stories, even the tears that flowed were no longer able to be removed. He told me everything that happened today. The grave of his son is a place that can make Abi calm. Here he was able to pour out everything he went through. Genta Putra Reiki is his son with Arabella. Oldest son.
During childbirth, Abi was told by doctors that her children were twins. How happy he was, but when the doctor said one of them could not be saved. Abi's world is collapsing. The doctor said the cause of her child's death was due to a collision in Arabella's womb.
She knew that Arabella gave birth sooner than she did because Arabella was bleeding. The woman often hit her womb. A lot of things Arabella did to harm her fetus.
Abi's heart ached remembering that. During Ara's pregnancy, she never once went to check her womb, so Abi did not know their twins. When he heard that one of his children had died. Abi told the doctor to shut up from Ara.
Abi accidentally did not tell Ara. That's so Abi's heart doesn't hurt, because surely Ara won't care if the baby leaves. When Ghania was given to breastfeed alone, Ara rejected her outright. He didn't even care about Ghania's cries back then. It makes Abi more sure to cover up if they have children other than Ghania, Genta.
“Heart daddy hurts boy! Dad's heart ached when he heard you left father plus your mother's attitude towards Ghania. You're both father's souls. I'm sorry son. Forgive mom and dad who can't take care of you in the womb. Forgive Genta's father,” Abi hugged his son's tombstone.
Genta, one of the reasons Abi hates Ara. Abi felt that because of Ara, his son was leaving. He felt he could never forgive Ara for Genta's departure. It will never be. For Abi, Ara is not a good mother. He still loves Ara, but it never occurred to him to accept Ara back.
Now, Abi is preparing to vent his hatred towards Ara. Replying to all Ara's treatment of their children. Abi will make him as sorry as possible. That woman will never leave again.
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