On A Stormy Night
10. The Fir Family in Dreams
Happy birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
Happy birthday to you...
"Happy birthday, Mar, I'm proud to have a son like you. Smart, submissive, kind. Anyway dear Damar," while carrying a delicious-looking tart cake her mother said with a smile.
"Thank you ma. Damar dear mama," looks once happiness emanated from his face. He was happy to be given such a surprise.
"Dad you didn't?" smiling a middle-aged man next to his mother said.
"Dear everything. Damar's lucky to have parents like you. Anyway Damar is grateful to get to know the parents who according to Damar are the best in the world."
"We're also happy to have you here. You are the angel God has given us."
"You are also the angels God gave to Damar."
"We now eat the cake yes," while filled with a smile his mother said so. In his hand was a knife and also a small plate.
"Nih. The first piece for you is your birthday, "while handing over the plate that contains a piece of cake, his mother said.
"Thank you ma. "
"Together my dear."
"Let my father do the bribe. It was a long time ago that my father did not bribe your mother," his father offered. It seems he wants to show off his affection.
His father immediately cut the cake, then with a message he fed someone he loved with tenderness. A big smile appeared on the faces of all those who were happy.
"What gift do you want to give, baby?"
"I didn't ask for anything. Shame is still asking for a gift."
"Yes, it doesn't matter whether it's big or a kid. You know, sometimes in our eyes you still look like a spoiled little kid."
"Yes, if you have children later, it will also be considered a child."
"It's still a long time."
"Yes, but you have to think about it from now on."
***
Damar woke up from his sleep. Maybe it's the worry of not being lazy that makes it so. He yawned while rubbing his eyes that felt still heavy to open. After his consciousness had begun to return, he immediately sat down where he had slept.
He thought of the dream he had just experienced. Rather than mimipi, it is actually more accurately called a delusion that is now to make it happen like taking clouds in the vast sky. I don't know when it will happen.
Last year, as Damar remembered they still seem to get along when they say happy birthday to him. I don't know what made them what they are now. The wonderful time when they become a happy family is what it feels like to come back.
Different from the mimipi he had experienced this morning, this time he did not want to write his story at all. Although he had seen several books that he said were written based on true stories but Damar did not want to..Just feel it, he does not want others to know about his fate.
Instead of sitting still, Damar finally decided to get ready for the mosque. The clock seems to be approaching the prayer time that he will perform. Arriving at the mosque he immediately sat in the middle of the mosque. For some reason, he liked the place more than any other place. Before long the Adhan rang so sweetly. Seeing mu'adzin chant adhan sometimes Damar wants too. But he felt that it also did not seem to be suitable for him. Once he tried to record his voice during the Adhan and turned out to be far from expectations. So yes he thinks it's better to just listen to it.
