Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)

BSJ 76: Go Home

...“If we love someone, we will always pray for him even if he is not on our side,”-Bacharuddin Jusuf Habibie....

...BSJ 76: Go home...

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The sun has started to close the day. Orange kemuning illuminates, saying goodbye to return tomorrow. For now, the day will start to change. Night will come in place of the king of the day. Kemuning in the western horizon is a sign, if the dawn will come home.

It had already been three days, this huge residence felt numb. For the news of concentrating the soul and body. A good plan that should be implemented at the end of the year, if it is not implemented. Until the years have changed, concentration still comes to dispel happiness. No more laughter, jokes and happiness. When all of that stalled because of the unpleasant news in the heart. Everyone was lost, sad and unimaginable what he felt.

"The forensic test results are out. His blood type is the same, but his DNA chromosomes don't match."

"Don't fit?" Repeat the middle-aged pri.

"Yes. His DNA chromosomes don't match Dad's, or mom's." Said the handsome man.

"So, there's still a possibility if it's not Van'ar." Said Anzar-the man has investigated further about the body carrying his sister's will.

"You mean, Van'ar could still be alive?"

Ask Kia.

Anzar nodded steadily. "Again, the body has not been identified as Van'ar. It could have been, the letter just happened to be deposited."

"Van'ar is alive. So-so"

PRANGS

The sound of a broken object touched the lanntai, making the four people switch focus.

"Sorry madam, Ari missed." The little suspect.

"Are you okay, Ari?" Kia asked worriedly, afraid that the 19-year-old girl might get hurt.

"Ari's okay, then Ari pamit take a slow and broom." Arkia nodded, while staring at the departure of the little girl.

"Who's bun?" Anzar asked, because he had just seen the foreign girl for the first time.

"Daughter Budi sira bu Siti. Arini, who lives in the back pavilion." Arkia.

Anzar was just a little mangut-mangut he was just a little strange, when he saw the expression shown by the girl who had honey brown eyes. His eyes were glazed with glass when he heard the name Van'ar mentioned. Maybe Anzar saw it wrong, but he felt very sure.

"So, how are the results of the other tests?"

Vano's question broke the silence.

"According to data from the unit in Sumatra, that night there were two planes taking off with different destinations."

"meaning?"

"One plane flew east. While the other, the plane that crashed before arriving at the destination." Uncover Anzar.

He also only learned this, when he came directly to the unity that was in place of Van'ar to serve.

"So-s"

"Assalamualaikum, mother hiks." Vano's speech was cut off, when his youngest daughter came sobbing and immediately hugged the wife.

"Wa-alaikum greetings, what's Lunar?" Vano asked confusedly.

"Lunar why baby?" Lirih Kia, while stroking her daughter's headscarf gently.

Shortly thereafter Ibra also arrived in Arkan.

"What do you do Lunar, until it cries like that?" Ask Anzar sharply.

"E-eh, I don't know bang. Lunar knows it's crying like that." Arkan defended himself.

"Already have. Lunar just remembered Van'ar. He cried when he saw Van'ar's colleague's funeral ceremony earlier." Ibra said, while taking a sitting position next to Anzar.

Ibra, Lunar and Arkan had just returned home after attending the funeral of Van'ar's fallen colleague. Initially Ibra wanted to go alone, considering that the deceased was the grandson of a friend like his first. However, Arkan offers to escort Ibra.

In fact, Lunar also ended up coming with the two.

Lunar could not help but cry, as the body of the deceased was buried with military ceremonial sessions .The girl remembered her brother, and got carried away from imagining his brother being there.

"You why? How's this Dad's daughter?"

Lirih Vano's.

Her daughter has been in bad shape lately. As a child born twins, the loss of his twin brought its own impact to the Lunar. They are like one heart separated in two souls. If one of them feels pain, then his twin partner will feel it too.

Arkia as her bundle understood very well. Likewise with him who was born twins with Dezka-his twin sister. They also have strong intuition, being born as a twin. In fact, there is an article that contains the speech of a poet. If the twins are a pair of lovers who have been destined to be born together. Some even say also, the twin pair has brought his own soul mate, namely his twin.

But, despite all that. Children born twins do sometimes have a strong intuition will return. Remembering them is like one heart in two souls.

"Bang Van'ar is alive, hiks. Lunar believes it's mommy, hiks." He looked small while crying in his mother's arms.

Arkan who saw her fiance crying, wanted to calm her down. Hugged her tightly, and said if everything would be fine. It's just, if he's reckless to do all that. He will soon be fired as the future daughter-in-law of the Radityan Family. Given, they are very overpritective of the youngest-Lunar. So, as a lover of heart, Arkan can only hold back until the time is right.

"Allah is well, we pray to God, dear." Said Arkia cheering the princess.

Lunar loosened his opener, jacking up while staring at his bunda intensely.

"BRAND HOME?!" Everyone in there turned to look back, looking at where the much-missed loud voice came from.

"ABANGGG!!" Lunar moved, running quickly towards the handsome figure who came while carrying his beloved wife.

"Lunar kangen hix, Lunar kira-branch already hiks... died hyx." Little tweet while crying great in the field of the brother.

Everyone looked at him in disbelief. He was just talking about his missing existence. Some people thought he was dead. Now, he stood firmly before everyone. A small smile behind his face.

"Lunar guess hyx, brother...."

"Ssttt, good brother Aisyahnya brother. Alhamdulillah, healthy brother wala'fiat Lunar."

Said Van'ar assuring the twin.

His sharp bead turned, staring at his family members who seemed still in disbelief. After the wound was removed, Van'ar moved closer to his mother. Kneeling right in front of the woman who decades ago gave birth to this world. Touching her feet, then looking at her with a sobering smile.

"Sorry, you made me cry."

He said while wiping away the tears that soaked the cheeks of the first woman he loved most in the world.

"Again home, safely and healthfully thanks to do'a mother." Arkia could no longer hold back her tears.

Immediately, he hugged his son's body. The woman who has become a mother to her three children is very relieved now. When the solid body belongs to his beloved baby, back in his arms. Without anything less, this valiant son of his returned to his deck.

"Alhamdulillah, you came home safe bang. Mother is very happy, mother is happy bang." He nodded while loosening his wounds.

Staring at his son's handsome face was intense. Scan each curve without the slightest absence.

"Thank God for giving salvation and health to my son."

Small prayer. Arkia was relieved - the moment she could already see her son was fine.

After embracing his mother, Van'ar turned to his father. The person who made him in this world. The middle-aged man gave a small smile, but the conditions for relief. Slowly, Vano stretched out his hand. The habit he always does, if young Van'ar just came home from elementary school.

"C'mon, captain." The middle-aged man.

Van'ar moved on, hugging the body of the most idolized man since childhood. A man who makes himself feel the beauty of the world, even though it was originally selfish.

"Go home, Dad." Lirih Van'ar, as he set aside a drop of his tears.

Can be counted by the finger, togetherness with the father since long ago. If not Van'ar who is busy with his studies - then his father is busy. If Vano has free time, then Van'ar is busy with his military training.

"Little captain Daddy's coming home on the sidelines."

Vano said as he patted his son's shoulder.

In terms of manapu, Vano will always be weak when it comes to his loved ones. Like his wife and children. When Anzar made a fatal mistake, Vano gave himself up for it. Until Anzar almost died because of the actions of Logan, Vano also had time to shed his tears at that time.

Not a whiny problem, he felt he had failed as a father. He felt ill, guiding his son at that time. Another with Van'ar, from childhood he was typical of independent and honest children. Van'ar can always do anything himself. If Anzar chose to follow his father, Van'ar would rather follow in his grandfather's footsteps. The Van'ar character is strong and independent.

Sometimes, Vano mersa minder become a father who has bad habits in the past. Anzar and Van'ar have opposite properties. But, the second part of his life. His fleshly blood, which sometimes made him worry incomparable when they were in danger.

After embracing Vano, Van'ar turned to the Opa. The figure who is also a great role model in the formation of strong characters in his life. In the body of the teacher, role model, as well as the proud tutor. The middle-aged figure at the end of the twilight, who from childhood had fostered a sense of compassion for the great country in Van'ar's heart. The figure that always supports him, in the likes and sufferings of a state servant.

"Opa's formidable grandson, opa must be sure you'll be home safe." Van'ar nodded as he moved.

Looking at the other brother. The man with his flat stare sharpened at each glance of his eyes. Van'ar and Anzar are not too close to small. But Van'ar was sure, behind that gaze was an inexplicable sense. Because after all, there is an indescribable affection.

"Where, Biglear's wound?" Anzar opened his voice, smiling faintly.

Van'ar inching, hugging his brother's sturdy body. Hugs I don't know in the last decades. Instead of hugs, Van'ar and Anzar misunderstood more because of disagreements. But, far from the word or piercing gaze that is always thrown. They are brothers who love each other. The same Radityan son is equally valuable.

"Don't think you're gone." Lirih Anzar while holding back all his tears died.

"Don't think you'll leave us all."

Van'ar smiled faintly, putting his arm around his shoulder. Yes, he loves his brother. Apart from all the injuries, grief, also disappointment that he had inflicted.

"Van'ar won't go bang. The twins with Aurra, who's gonna take care of them." Kecil.

"Van'ar wouldn't have gone bang, if it hadn't been the same mastiin brother lunar there had been."

Dugs

"Aish." Lirih Van'ar, when his shins felt kicked small.

"You're not going anywhere, without permission. Don't come into my dreams and wife's nitipin." Anzar said as he let go of their embrace.

Van'ar smiled faintly, then said. "Thanks, take care of the three precious treasures Van'ar bang."

"Bag, the best." Said Van'ar again, with a small smile.

Everyone can breathe again with relief. Because the Biglear owner has returned to the Radityan family. Their proud son, also a young father candidate who has two baby candidates to be awaited to come to the world.

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Sukabumi July 03, 2020