My sister My husband
68. Street road
" Mas Dimas, here's the breakfast. Let's eat together." Said Bibi Nur while smiling to see her brother who was seriously reading a book given by her husband.
A book that explores the relationship of brotherhood and blood as a whole according to Islam.
" How?" Uncle Sam asked with his shady face while sipping a cup of warm tea made by his wife looking at papa Dimas who was thinking something.
Papa Dimas was silent for a while and then he got up without saying much and sat down at the dinner table.
" Of course, on the line later. Now you eat first." Bibi Nur prepared all the family's meal necessities.
Serious conversations previously occurred when someone sent a short message to Papa Dimas stating that Ayman and Andra were joking in front of the porch of the house.
Uncle Sam isn't patronizing, but he's just advising. He knows the portions and how he should behave. " Don't burn easily. Did Mas forget how I used to be so happy when I found Andra?" Uncle Sam told a little story. " He's also your son Mas, just accept him. Apologize to him. I see so far he's been trying to be a good father to Ayman. " Uncle Sam's tone was very calm and cold. Without emotion or word emphasis. Everything is flat so that it makes anyone who hears it feel comfortable.
" But that day, he wasted my daughter, where he had an affair with Natasya." Papa Dimas' speech stopped. Maybe he's trying to stabilize his heartbeat that's starting to get affected by emotions. " I still can't forget it." His head that was now turned looked firmly at Uncle Sam.
" Everybody has it wrong. Do you know why we are called human beings?" Uncle Sam asked as he pointed at the rice with his chin as an order for Bibi Nur to take it.
Papa Dimas shook his head.
Uncle Sam started eating his food. " Because we are insane. Normal and natural if as long as we live we always make mistakes and sins. We are always in it because we are in sin. Nothing is more holy than anything else. As for who feels more holy, then hell is the place." Said Uncle Sam who was now looking seriously at Papa Dimas.
" What does that mean?" Papa Dimas became interested in Sam's uncle.
" Well you know mustard seeds?"
Papa Dimas nodded.
" Even if it is only as big as mustard seeds, if in our hearts we have a sense of self-regard better than others then God will not see us. Allah SWT does not like arrogant creatures. The one who feels the best feels the most holy. On the contrary Allah SWT prefers sinners who always try to be better even by bowing down in shame do not dare to look at his God." Uncle Sam stopped eating and observed Papa Dimas' facial expression change.
" One piece of advice. Forgive and forget. Make peace with your destiny. This is the rule and it has happened." Said Uncle Sam who saw Papa Dimas pensive. While Bibi Nur just silently listened and occasionally he rubbed the back of the brother, as if giving strength to accept reality.
" Yes, there's no point in Mas continuing to antagonize Andra. He did it all, making up his mind first because he did not know that Arumi was not his flesh and blood. Actually the intention is good Mas, he just wants to have a whole family, he does not want if his son will be the same fate as him who was wasted. Don't you feel sorry for her, Mommy?" Gentle aunt Nur spoke so calmly and warmly that the frozen lump of ice on Papa Dimas' chest seemed to melt slightly with the fall of her tears slowly.
Her memory goes back to the past where when she first found Andra's tiny baby who was wasted. Where he promised he would never waste the child that his own parents did not expect. Where he became a protector and also a figure of pride for his son.
" You were right Nur. My heart hurts when I always reject it and treat it badly. I regretted beating him back then, this hand..." Papa Dimas looked at his trembling hand. Disappointment is very clear. " This hand and foot that I've been beating on, hurt her, Nur... Is he still so happy to forgive me?" He asked with his wet eyes.
Aunty Nur nodded with a smile rising at the end of her lips.
...🌷🌷🌷...
In a large Mall parking lot.
" Will I not want toys anymore?" Andra led Ayman by hooking her son's little finger to his large, muscular hand.
" It's Uncle, Eh... Fathering.... I mean, Dad's faith." His speech was stirred and slightly blushed so that the cheeks of the kingpin turned reddish.
Andra laughed happily. She was so happy to see her son's adorable behavior. " This you.... Iman call Ummi is it the same mother?" Andra aligns her height with Ayman.
The boy nodded innocently.
" Good, now this faith his sons Abi and Ummi." Andra.
" And then Daddy?" Ayman's memory has always been linked to Keanu's. The man who had realized the baby was with her.
" Daddy is also Ayman's father. Ayman has two fathers, but Ayman's real father is Abi. Look at our faces the same, right?" Andra took her phone and was about to take a picture. Their moment of togetherness should be captured to remember their sweet memories together.
" Yes, but sometimes faith is as good as Ummi." Honest Chick.
Of course little boy, you are the perfect match between your father and mother.
Andra just smiled and her hands were busy capturing their picture while one hand hugged her son crouching.
...***...
" Thank you Mr. "Papa Dimas gave money as an online taxi payment in his overlap.
Papa Dimas is down across the street. More precisely in front of the Mall there is a seller rujak. I don't know why he suddenly wanted to eat rujak. Maybe for him to know just souvenirs for Dinda.
" Grandpa!!" Ayman cried while running when he saw his grandfather.
Papa Dimas did not hear it because Ayman's voice was disguised by the roar of a passing car. He turned around without knowing if his grandson was running and trying to cross the road carelessly in the middle of the crowded road. Andra who was arranging groceries in the back trunk immediately ran and tried to chase Ayman.
The incident happened so fast, Papa Dimas and Andra are now in a race to pursue the good fortune and safety of Ayman. Both are trying to prevent Ayman from being hit by bad things. Papa Dimas crosses over and tries to save Ayman.
The sound of car horns stopping suddenly and also swearing from them over the careless care of parents is inevitable.
Ayman was successfully carried by Papa Dimas and when he was about to cross to the Mall parking lot.
there's a heavy truck that seems to be missing the brakes. The truck continued to break through and caused some cars to move away nimbly.
This has not been realized by Papa Dimas. He was still walking leisurely with a trembling stiff. Yet once she still calmed her frightened and shaken granddaughter. Andra walked behind them. Di breathed deeply. He was also very frightened, if only bad things would happen with his son and also his father.
But ......
Suddenly....
BRUGH.....!!!
TELEVISION SHOW.
"There has been a series of accidents involving a truck loaded with bricks, with a minibus car. It has been known the cause of the accident is the negligence of the truck driver who does not check the feasibility of the vehicle. The driver had a brake blong and hit a mini bus with an xxxx plate, causing the deaths of two victims. UBN reported."
Dinda saw the news and at a glance she also saw Papa Dimas... Dinda just fell silent and watched. He just thought it might just happen that Papa Dimas was on the scene while buying something. No bad thoughts.
And...
Who is the victim?
If papa Dimas survives, then.... Andra?
