Rasidha Bidadari Clear-eyed

Chapter 20 - Archery training

Rasida entered the room and immediately deleted the photo on the father's monitor, he did not want the man who helped him bring the driver to the hospital to get a punishment that means very heavy. "Even if he's bad, at least he has a good side. I saved you from my father." He murmured in the heart that did not want to prolong the problem. 

"I just arrived, Mother asked me to call Dad." Rasidha, smiling, gave an excuse not to be suspected of having deleted the photo of the man her father had just tracked down. 

"What's wrong?" ask the blue-eyed curious man. 

"Mom made a cake for us and as a welcome home, we should go down or do reckless." Rasidha tried to distract from his father, not wanting to make matters worse. 

"You're absolutely right, come on!" 

The two walked towards the living room, smelling the appetizing aroma of the cake. The two seem familiar and forget the past, living together through everything together. 

Suci smiled as she looked at the child as well as her husband, welcoming the arrival of the two with a warm smile. "Finally you come too, come sit down with me." 

"Sure," said the father and son compactly, immediately walked up to the Holy One who had served his own cake. 

"Eat it, and tell me how it feels." The excited Holy Speech. 

"Of course my wife's most delicious cake, as evidenced by the Az-Zahra store that is now selling sweet and sought after by many." Praise Zaid who so enjoys the cake that feels smoother in the mouth.

"What did you say was right, why didn't you open a new branch?" the excited Rasidha.

"Watching three stores alone has made Mother tired, do not add it again. But it will be different when you want to run a business in a new branch." 

The words of the Saints made Rasidha speechless, because he also had no other activities. "Alright, I'll run the fourth branch." Rasidha.

Zaid and Suci looked at each other, they were doubtful of his son's wishes. "Are you sure, honey?"

"So sure, I'm very sad for not having any other activities, that's why I intend to open a fourth branch of bread that's not far from campus."

"Wow, that's amazing. Father will arrange everything," Zaid was very pleased with the decision of his eldest son, supporting wholeheartedly. 

"Find me a medium-sized shop, I want to try the business from below." 

"Well, according to your wishes." 

The three of them were eating bread made by the hostess, an atmosphere that was so missed by Rasidha. Already accepted his condition by declaring the departure of his two biological parents, apologizing to his adoptive father. The return of a sense of family warmth made her very happy, hoping that it would last forever..

"Oh yeah, I don't see Azzam, where is he?" Rasidha dingingukan looking for the whereabouts of his sister who was not seen from earlier.

"He's in his room and finishing school work, just eat your cake. Mom's been alienating for him, don't worry about spending it." The Holy Sahut who smiled sincerely.

"Have you chosen the college?" chirp Zaid after sipping his tea. 

"Oh yes, I have some very good universities that are suitable for you and certainly close to home." 

"I'll weigh what's best, Dad. I'm getting married anyway, aren't I? Any university I'll accept." The slightly lethargic Rasidha resigned, trying to accept his condition. 

"Can't be so, certainly have to choose the best university in the city. I'll enroll you there, and study well. Don't think about your marriage, it's still a long time." Said Zaid who did not want to emphasize the issue of matchmaking.

"Well Dad, I'll keep it as long as it's good for me." 

"Hem."

Suci immediately wiped away her tears, the child who had been cared for as a child and was now about to get married, starting a new beginning was very happy and sad. Sad that they will be separated soon. Rasidha accidentally saw that, he frowned and approached his mother with an anxious look. 

"What's wrong, why are you crying?" 

"Just dust, don't worry." The Holy Answer that calms his son not to worry.

"Don't lie, what are you trying to hide from me?" kaukeuh Rasidha's.

"Mother is happy for you, it doesn't feel like time is spinning very fast. You were very young and soon you will get married. I hope you don't regret your decision." 

"I don't regret it, Mom. Ustadz Afif is very good, let alone the young man you have chosen for me. Of course I take it very well." Terang Rasidha who was a little surprised when getting a close hug from a woman who had been called by the name "mother". 

"Dad knows his character and is very suitable to be your future priest, not like Dad who has a very gloomy past." Sela Zaid still remembers how she killed so many people using her own hands, and misses the atmosphere in the Israeli military camp with her friend. "For a dozen years I haven't seen Felix, where is he really?" his mind is a little sad. 

"What's wrong with you, Mom?" ask Rasidha who knows nothing.

"Your father misses his friend Felix."

"Felix?" Rasidha frowned because he first heard a name that he thought was very foreign.

"Your father's best friend who is a profession, knows where he is now." Sacred Answer. 

While Rasidha who did not feel familiar with the person was only "oh" ria alone while nodding his head as a sign of understanding the chatter.

He immediately went and left his mother and father, went to the archery field that he had always wrestled with.

After finishing chatting, Rasidha missed the routine he had not had in Cairo for years and also the boarding school. This time he focused archery, with full concentration, directing a straight direction and also the target to be right on target. After calculating the fit, he released the arrow and hit the circle with an almost perfect value. " Yey, it worked. May my shot hit a perfect score and get a new record" he said.

Tried a few times with two missed shots with very poor grades. A little disappointed, but he kept trying until the arrows on his back ran out. "Huh, I better get some rest first." He quietly wiped the sweat on his forehead, sitting himself in a long chair not far from him. 

Archery practice is one of the hobbies that he has long been engaged in, of course taught by Zaid who as his teacher. Not only the science of archery, martial arts, and playing with firearms and also sharp had been defeated by him. Saints do not allow him to hold firearms or sharp weapons, considering it is very dangerous.