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Full Night Haru

Change by your own will, don't change by people's request. Never change for the sake of the one you love, change for yourself.

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Sakha had just arrived at his house, he immediately went in and looked for his wife.

The state of the house is quiet, making him rush up to look for the whereabouts of his wife.

Sakha opened the door of the room, seeing some items that had been arranged neatly in the container.

"Shara's done this?" he murmured in the heart.

"Dec, are you inside?" sakha shouted while knocking on the bathroom door.

There was no answer, making Sakha anxious.

He comes out of the room, worried that something might happen to Shara.

"Shara's? Dek, where are you?" shout Sakha.

Sakha is getting worried, she runs to pick up the phone in her bag.

Sakha tries to contact his wife, but her ears now hear the ringing of a cell phone coming from inside the room.

"Astagfirulloh, Shara left her phone."

Sakha now ran out of the house, she was about to ask the neighbors.

His steps were almost at the end of the door, but the figure coming from the outside of the house made him stop instantly.

"Well, where are you from?" sakha asked Shara who had just come with a bag of groceries.

Shara was amazed by her husband's attitude, she innocently reached out and kissed Sakha's back.

"Assalamallaikum, Ma. Have you been home since?" ask Shara.

"Wa'allaikumussalam, good. Where are you from? I've been looking for you since," said Sakha.

"I'm from the decoction shop, sorry to worry you." Shara put on a guilty face.

Sakha stroked the top of his wife's head slowly, she felt relieved that nothing bad happened to Shara.

"Other times, say it first. Let Mas not confuse your nyari," pinta Sakha.

"Yes, Mas. Sorry," Shara said sincerely.

"Yes, we're in. What did you buy?" ask Sakha.

"Just buy a snack, dede in the stomach want to snack on Mas." Shara whining.

Sakha smiled, then she gently stroked his wife's stomach.

"Son, well you're in the belly yeah."

"Sir, did you pack things in the room?" ask Sakha.

"A little, Mas." Shara answered carefully.

Sakha sighed, his wife never wanted to keep quiet.

"That's a lot, Deck. Next time don't do too much" Sakha pinta.

"Yes, Mum."

"Oh yeah, where did Umi go with Abi?" ask Sakha.

"There's business to say, why?" ask Shara.

"Oh, it's okay. We'll take a shower, and then we'll be ready to move."

"Yes, I will prepare food for Mas" Shara replied.

Both are now doing their own jobs, Shara also rushed to prepare food for her husband.

***

Sakha had finished cleaning herself, before continuing to clean up the goods she first filled her rumbling stomach.

"Mas, let's eat first." Shara prepares the dishes and arranges the food on the dining table.

Sakha walked over, and immediately sat down her body.

"Let me open" said Shara, stopping Sakha from leaving her place.

Shara walked towards the door, and immediately opened to see who was visiting.

"Assalamallaikum" said Bima.

"Wa'allaikumussalam, Mas Bima. Please come in," Shara pinta.

"Who, Dek?" ask Sakha.

"Greatest of you, welcome me." Bima spread her arms as if asking for a welcome from Sakha.

"Cih, just like the artist asked to be welcomed." Sakha replied with a thud.

Bima stared at the food on the dining table, she also swallowed her saliva.

"Rezeki son of sholeh," he said while sitting in front of Sakha.

Sakha shook her head, she was used to the bad attitude of her best friend.

"Eat, Mas Bima." Shara gave the plate also a glass filled with white water on Bima.

"Bima it, Ra. Mas's call is only for your husband," said Bima as she glanced at Sakha who was now staring intently at him.

Shara smiled at the behavior of the two, and now they eat food together.

After eating, they immediately cleaned up the items. Bima and Sakha are also Abi Fadlan who has just arrived home packing large items, while Shara is assisted by her Umi cleaning small items.

"Ra, you can't just delay the transfer" Umi told Shara.

"Umi, Ara is just following Mas Sakha's will. After all what's the difference tonight or tomorrow" Shara said.

Umi Merry did not say hello, she just bowed while putting one by one Shara hijab into the suitcase.

"You take care of yourself there," Umi said with a trembling tone.

Shara stopped her activity, she stared in her bowed Umi face.

"Umi's crying?" ask Shara.

Umi Merry shook her head, it felt like she was unable to just make a sound. Her tears were held back, her chest felt tight. As much as Umi Merry's energy to hold back her crying, she did not want to make her son worry.

Shara hugged her Umi, she understood the feelings of the Mother at this time.

"Umi, Shara's sorry."

Umi Merry is now unable to stem her tears, she cried hugging tightly to her only daughter who is very much loved.

"Why are you sorry?" asked Umi bitterly.

"I'm sorry if during this time Ara often troublesome Umi, Ara always troublesome Umi and Abi. I'm sorry, Ara can't be the kid you want to be. Ara has not had time to reply to all the services of Umi and Abi, Ara apologizes Umi." Shara dissolves in her Umi's arms, spilling everything she wants to say.

"No, Son. You are the most proud child of Umi and Abi, Umi is grateful to be blessed with a child as good as you. Umi who must apologize, Umi and Abi have not been able to provide the best education for you. I'm sorry if Umi can't fulfill all your wishes, I'm sorry Umi." Umi Merry tightened her embrace.

"Umi, listen to Ara. Everything Umi and Abi gave Ara, that was more than enough. Even if all were penniless, Ara could never possibly return a dime to Umi and Abi. You're the best teacher for Ara." Shara bowed before her Umi.

"Wake, Son. Umi always pray for the best for you, may Allah always bestow His gifts on your little family," said Umi with a soft word.

"Aamiin's."

Someone answered Umi Merry's prayer, both of them turned to the source of the voice.

Sakha accompanied by Abi Fadlan walked closer to Umi and Shara, they aligned her body.

"Umi, trust Sakha."

Umi Merry smiled, then she nodded her head.

"Umi trusts Shara to you, take care of her. Never hurt her heart, if it happens the same way you hurt Umi's heart as well as your mother's heart."

Sakha nodded, "God willing, Sakha will always look after Shara. Sakha will love Shara as Sakha loves Mom and Umi, your blessing means so much to us."

They are praying for each other, dissolving in the atmosphere.

Behind that, Bima was looking at the happy family of her best friend.

"Who put an onion here, my eyes become watery, right. When did God get a mate?" whinek Bima in his heart.