
121. Davian & Opa Stories
“Why? Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?”
The beautiful man who had just returned from the toilet asked when the wife seemed to be moving around uncomfortably. The young pregnant woman had only first gone to the Middle East, let alone four months pregnant. This trip was intended to meet the invitation of relatives of the Radityan family, as well as introducing the first son-in-law in the third generation Radityan. They also do not go alone, but accompanied by opa, cousins, and multifunctional assistants.
“Eh, no really. Kara just confirmed the sitting position,” replied the wife.
Arsyad. The handsome man then sat back down, then brought his right hand to settle on the surface of the belly of the distended wife. “Don't fuss, yeah. We will visit a very beautiful place and full of history of the development of Islam,” the message to the baby in the stomach of the wife.
“You slept?” tanyanya. They did use commercial flights, but took First Class. Approximately twelve hours and five minutes will be spent in the air, during the flight from Jakarta (JKT) to Istanbul (IST) takes place.
They deliberately chose First Class because they want to prioritize privacy, comfort, and more efficient time. There are actually many flight classes that can be chosen as you wish and pocket, ranging from economy, premium economy, business, first class and quiet Zone. Low Cost Carrier (LCC) flights usually only provide economy class. As for Full Service Airline (FSA) flights, it provides various types of classes to choose from. Since they chose First Class, they would get the most luxurious facilities. Starting from being accompanied by an assistant who can manage all things, carry luggage, help the immigration process, to take you to the plane.
First class passengers also do not need to queue when entering the plane because there is a special line for first class passengers. Other facilities that will be obtained are a soft seat with a divider around each passenger, LCD screen with headphones to watch various kinds of entertainment during the trip. For the food menu itself, combining a diversity of favorite menus, ranging from Indonesian culinary, Japanese Kaiseki and modern European dishes. All meals are prepared by the Chief-on-board who come from the world's best restaurants. Before flying passengers can also choose some kinds of drinks, such as juice, mineral water, or champagne to be served with macadamia nuts.
“Iya.”
“Hm. Then go to sleep. Our journey still takes quite a long time.”
“Bacain mail Al-Waqiah first, can?”
Arsyad smiled as he brought his wife's head to lean on her shoulders gently. “Of course can.”
“Added letter Yusuf verse 4 can?” kara said then, looking at her husband.
“Bby,” replied Arsyad without weight day.
With a big smile, Kara immediately looked for a comfortable sleeping position while closing her eyes. Not long after, the soft voice of the husband was heard chanting the holy verses of the Qur’an that he asked. Sounds that become favorite sounds to lead to the subconscious.
“Audzubillahiminasyaitonirrojim..” Arsyad begins his reading with a soft-sounding taawudz. One free hand also did not stop stroking the distended stomach of the wife. The place where the baby is growing and developing.
“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Idzaa waqa’atil waaqi’at(u). Laisa liwaq’atihaa. Khaafidhatun raafi’atun.”.
Without them both knowing, the sweet interaction that occurred in a short duration was witnessed by a pair of eyes belonging to Radityan who was already aged twilight. Seeing his grandson treat his son-in-law so well and lovingly, he felt a sense of relief. At least Arsyad's marriage that used to occur because of misunderstandings did not lead to toxic marriage which instead ended in hurting each other.
Ia—Keevano Radityan Khutbi—opa Arsyad, Arra, Alea, Arion and Triple D so remember the times where he was very ungrateful for the gift of God.
Wanting to visit the land that had been a silent witness to his keja—tan in youth, a little has affected Vano's mind. She is a victim of matchmaking. Ah, can not be fully spelled the victim anyway, because at that time Vano was fully aware and still had a chance to refuse. He was a fool, and eventually the marriage took place. Marriage that makes a lot of lies, wounds, tears, separation, until the struggle is repeatedly questioned.
“Opa why are you crying? What opa hurts?”
Vano hastily wiped the corner of the eye that had been out since when to shed tears. “You've got the wrong look, Dav. Opa eyes watery due to old eyes.”
The young man with a relaxed style seemed to be eye-catching in disbelief. “So?”
“Iya. You must have experienced it, especially if you are old like opa,” sangkal Vano while looking at the grandson. “Since then you play mobile phone continue. Does that not interfere with flights?”
“Davian does not use internet, opa. Davian's phone is also in airplane mode.”
“So apparently.”
“Iya opa's. I'm checking some document files, so I won't have any problems for flight.”
“You still work at a time like this?”
“Not opa,” Davian replied with a faint smile. “This is also finished by checking the document,” the patch after storing the phone in the pocket. “Opa want to talk about something not the same Davian? Opa, right, can rarely meet the same granddaughter opa that kiyowo this.”
“Davian now big, opa. So you have to play outside the cage, not inside the cage. Later it will be a champion of the cage.”
“So, yes?”
Davian nodded while smiling.
“Opa want a story. You want to listen.”
“Mau.”
“Formerly, this opa unknown men are lucky,” said Vano, opening the story. “Opa loves one woman, but selfishly wants to keep another woman. Without realizing it, opa hurt both of them. Though at that time, the status of one of the women who opa hurt is the wife of opa.”
“Oma?” guess Davian.
Vano nodded while smiling faintly. “Opa once toyed with women's feelings, and in the end opa got rewarded for what opa had done. Oma choose go leave opa, go far once.”
“Ke Turkey?”
“Though once,” said Vano while turning to the grandson. “Oma went there and gave birth to our first son, unbeknownst to opa. Opa only found out about your birth after five years later. There, more precisely in Ankara, many memories were left behind. Memories that always cause mixed feelings.
Opa used to be that sebrengs*k. Therefore, opa always berto’a so that the vices of opa are not decreased to the children or grandchildren opa.”
Davian was silent to hear it. It might sound brings*k if a man dares to toy with the feelings of two women at once. However, it all comes back to the message that God has written. Humans can only make plans, about the results obtained later, humans can not expect more.
“Hearing the opa story, Davian so remember the words of the author named Puthut EA in his book entitled ‘Love can be brushed off and love can run out’ have Arra tea. A city becomes a memory or not, depending on who you pass by.”
Davian threw a look at the ceiling of the aircraft cabin. He's raising his head now. “Through the nature that opa has, decreasing or not is not something that we can stop. Blood is thicker than water. So, if there is likely one of the opa children or grandchildren who repeat the history, destiny intervention means more dominant.”
“Hm. Your words have a point too,” said Vano while patting the grandson's shoulder.
Vano used to be probably brings*k. The trait then unconsciously decreased and was adopted by his first child—Keevanzar— who also had to mess up a generation of Radityan. Because of the actions of the firstborn, the youngest must become a substitute bride. The good news is that God's scenario is more beautiful than human expectations. Once the matter was resolved, it was present in the third generation. So far, the third generation is safe according to Vano.
God willing there will be no more Keevano or second Keevanzar in the future. However, there is an Arsyad that incised a new history. Married young and gave up his dream to become a State Servant because of one night's mistake.
“But, opa is grateful because in the third generation there is nothing like opa or..”.
“There's a.” Davian cut in a small voice.
“You mean?”
“Opa don't be surprised, yes.” Davian smiled clumsyly while scratching his nape. “Actually, one of the reasons Davian followed in the footsteps of Galactic and Gemintang om because he wanted to leave the homeland, after Davian unconsciously destroyed the life of a girl.”
“Astagfirullah, Dav. What do you mean you said that?” vano asked with a tone of speech that began to provoke emotions. “Say the same opa, what have you done?”
“Opa calm first, Davian will slow down,” Davian said while grimacing small. “Opa do not be surprised yes, if you have finished hearing the story about the track record of opa grandchildren who kiyowo this one.”
“Already, don't talk too much. Get to the point, before you take it out of the Radityan lineage.”
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TB
Sukabumi 29-07-22