
After a long journey, the ones they were while stopped at were many places. Including ngadem at the mosque and hotel for rest, they arrived at the main destination. Ossa and Zoan reach Azril's inn, on the island in the morning.
The state of the inn is not much different. Vehicles belonging to visitors can be seen tiled, even outside the parking limit. The lobby also saw a few people there. And that really satisfied Zoan and Ossa.
Only one thing changed, which was during the working hours at the cafe. Which used to operate at night, now open also during the day. The Arzaki inn cafe serves twenty-four hours for the convenience of visitors.
Purely did not bother anymore now. Now Arzaki only asks her to be in a private kitchen by accompanying his youngest son. In other words, Murni only served as the babysitter of Arzaki's son while taking care of eating for the father and the child.
Pure and Ossa were inside the children's playroom in Arzaki's main room. Waiting to play toddler boy who looks skinny and small. But very handsome and white, like Mr. Arzaki. Mr. Arzaki is very light-skinned. Zoan's fair skin is darker than Arzaki's.
Pure and Ossa have just grated each other with mixed flavors. Between haru, happy and sad. The toddler who was babbling to himself while playing was staring in wonder at Ossa and Pure occasionally. I was amazed at the two of them crying.
"Bak Nola will never come here again, mother?" asked Ossa after her crying stopped.
"No, Os. His family has forgiven him and came here alone to pick up Nola. Wong Nola is the son of a rich man. His father became a camat in Sragen."
Pure explained while passing the ball to Arkio Azril, the name of Mr. Arzaki's son. For nearly six months of nurturing, it seemed that the boy's toddler was very comfortable with Pure. Although previously known before going home to Brunei Darussalam, but the youngest is only close to the late mother.
"Sir Arzaki and his son, now sleep where, mother?" ask Ossa panataran.
"Yes, stay. Sleeping in the guest room while sick first. Here are three rooms only. This room, your husband's room and Mr. Arzaki's room with the lady next door. The other is open to visitors. Let it be crowded, Os. The guests are always many now. But I don't weigh my job anymore. There are also many new employees now" Murni told Ossa.
"Alhamdulillah.. Lha mak Murni, where are you sleeping?" asked Ossa with a smile.
"Ngopo you smile? I'm a bloated ora, Os. I sleep behind you when there is no you. Same Mr. Arzaki told me to sleep in the guest room, next to his room and Arkio. I don't want to, Os. Later if I khilaf like your former boss, lak blaen. Wong I've got a son and a husband on the coast. Hi,,hi,,hi," Pure explained in a whisper and then laughed. Ossa nodded and laughed without a sound.
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At the lunch table..
Ossa sat next to Zoan. Arzaki who was sitting next to Arkio was also facing off against Zoan. While next to Arkio sat Pure who fed his foster children with difficulty. Arkio is very unfeeling and likes to buy his food for a long time. Must be extra patient to feed.
"Come, Kioo... Look, the baby-frog candidate in the tummy aunt ate ravenously once. Later if Kio slowly eat, Kio's body is small. This baby's cuttings will be bigger than you, quickly" Ossa said, scooping food off his plate. The boy who was spoken to just silently looked over while poking at the food.
"Later if Kio loses big, why can't he win. The race cannot be champion, the basketball race cannot be champion, the horse race cannot be ahead. Eat a lot, chew quickly and quickly swallowed. Later Kio will be big fast and like to win like Zoan, also like Kio's papa. The body is big and likes to win," said Ossa persuaded.
Maybe Ossa's speech had an effect. The poor boy who stoned the pecking, now seemed to move and chew his food. Then swallow and look at Pure. Pure looked elated and immediately thrust the spoon into Arkio's mouth quickly.
"Yes, pa.. Kio wants big kayak papa and om Coan,,," ralat Arkio with great zeal. Arzaki smiled more and more at hearing that. Zoan glanced at Ossa with a proud smile on his lips.
"Zo, are you guys staying over?" arzaki asked Zoan who was sitting in front of him. Zoan looked at Arzaki while wasting his breath.
"Sorry, mom. Ossa and I are going back to Semarang tonight. When the streets are empty." Zoan explained as he poured the sweet tea into his glass.
Arzaki nodded in understanding. Although Zoan could not stay overnight, but felt relieved if the sister still had time to visit occasionally.
Feeling unable to force to stay longer, even though it feels like wanting to stay longer.
But Arzaki knows himself. Himself as an older brother is more troublesome and burdensome.
Moreover, more regret in the heart. And it was a fatal mistake he had ever made. He married Oqtissa.
It was unexpected that the coastal girl was medicine for Zoan. The innocent girl who turned out to be the best match for Zoan. It seems like Arzaki will regret it at any moment.
Though resigned and believe in the line from Him. But behind that kink and smile, Arzaki is bearing various guilt.
In addition to the death of his beloved wife and children, but also regretted marrying Oqtissa. The girl who turned out to have liked the younger brother secretly. Zoan was willing to accept Ossa as his wife.
However, time has passed and all is done. Time will not be repeated back. Only the best prayers for Zoan and Ossa can Arzaki say in each interlude of his long prayers on a quiet night.
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