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The unexpected farewell. 2

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POVS. Izal

I'm currently at my daughter Syakira's school. I accidentally got out of the car holding his hand into his classroom, and it just so happened that his classmates were visiting in his classroom.

" Syakira, who is that?", asked one of his friends.

" Know friends, this is my father who is the most handsome in the world" Syakira said happily.

" Yes, I know everyone, I am Syakira's father, and Syakira is my most beautiful daughter in the world" I said with a happy smile.

His friends greeted me in turn. You have to be good friends with Syakira yes children, do not fight and mock each other, all must love each other yes", I said with a smile to them.

" Yes" they answered simultaneously.

" Daddy, come home, son, I'll pick you up, go back to school at what time?", I asked.

" Even o'clock", they answered simultaneously.

I smiled at their excited words.

After my daughter's school, I rushed to an inn on Sitataring Street. The hotel is comfortable getting involved from the outside.

I want to rest for a while, because I feel tired, traveling from Medan to Sidemuan.

I parked my car at the place provided by the innkeeper.

After booking one room, I rushed towards the room corresponding to the room number said by the receptionist.

I hurried to open the door, and laid my body on the bed.

I set my cell phone alarm at ten, so I wouldn't be late to pick up my dear daughter Syakira.

Actually I wanted to take her with me to Medan, but I promised Ani, not to take them from her life, because I know, the source of her power is our children, she said, and I've done too much wrong to him.

I can't believe Mira either, I don't want Mira to hurt my daughter Syakira any time when I'm not around, well, it's better, our children live with their real mothers.

I'm sorry Ani, if you could give me one more chance, I promise to make you happy, I said as I stared at the picture I still had in my wallet.

I also fell asleep while hugging her picture.

Two hours passed, my phone alarm ringing loudly, making me wake up from my sleep.

I rushed to the bathroom to clean my body.

After taking a shower, I felt my body feel fresh and fit, in an instant my fatigue disappeared.

Eagerly, having finished locking the door of my room, I walked towards the car park. I rushed into the car, and started the engine.

I drove my car at moderate speed. A few minutes later, I arrived in front of my daughter's school.

While waiting for the lesson to finish, I sent Ani an SMS. I told him that I was going to pick up my daughter Syakira for her school.

Thirty minutes later, the lesson hours were over. I saw the school children coming out of their classrooms.

I saw my daughter Syakira running towards where I was standing.

" Dad..!", he shouted as he continued to run.

" Be careful, baby, don't run" I said in a loud voice.

" I don't think Dad will pick me up" she said, hugging me.

" Daddy has promised the beautiful daughter of father, father must have kept it" I said with a smile on her face.

" Let's get in the car" I said, holding his hand.

After getting into the car, I turned on the car engine and drove it at medium speed towards the house of his uncle Ani.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of his uncle Ani's house.

" Assalamualaikum", said Syakira with enthusiasm .

" Wa alaikum salam" I said as I opened my uncle's door.

I also love him and his grandparents.

" Just go in, inside there is an uncle who just came home from the school where he taught" I offered.

" Assalamualaikum om", said bang Izal pleasantries to my Uncle.

"Wa alaikum salam, please sit Izal" said my uncle without seeing him.

I rushed to the kitchen to make drinks for them and their snacks, because lunch time was still quite long.

" Have a drink" I said as I placed the tray containing the drink glass on the table in front of them.

After putting it down, I immediately went to our bedroom to see my son Habib who was napping and helped my daughter change her clothes.

" Ma, said my father tomorrow we go on a trip to Aek Sijornih, mama would you?", he asked.

" Mama can't be darling, tomorrow mama want to sell, because today mama has a sale holiday, late holidays, ntar mama's subscription on the run all ", I said reject it subtly.

" Mama is not fun, dad is rarely ngajakin we play or tour ma, it's okay if mama holiday sales again, if mama does not have money, ntar Kira ask the father ", he said with complete confidence.

" Don't ask for money with your father, son, God willing, you are still able to finance you to adulthood" he said.

You don't understand what your father meant and what your father's purpose is to take us on a vacation to Aek Sijornih, you're still a child, so you can't understand your mother and father's relationship is over, I said in my heart while smiling at him.

" Okay ma, if mama does not want to go to Aek Sijornih tour, we play to the plaza in the market aja ma, all I want to ask to buy a doll with the same beautiful clothes father, father, and to adek Habib as well", he said excitedly.

" Well baby, if you go to the plaza, mom will accompany you", I said with a smile on her face.

" Hooree" he said, clapping his hands.

" Kira bobo at noon first yes, mama will wake up at lunch time" I said while hugging him.

" Yes ma", he said as he returned my embrace.

I rushed out of the room, and walked towards the kitchen to help my aunt cook food for lunch.

I rarely interact with my uncle's children, because my uncle's children are special children or special needs. But, uncle and aunt loved him very much, because after all, he was their own son, a gift from Allah SWT, whom they should be grateful for.

Each of his hanba is given a life test according to their respective abilities.

Finished cooking, we waited for the living room to meet uncle and bang Izal.

I saw that they were just busy with their own activities, some were reading books, some were reading newspapers, there was no chatter like before.

" After the Dzuhur prayer, we just had lunch together, son Izal" said my aunt.

" Yes Aunt, thank you for the offer of Auntie" said Izal bang with a smile.

After the Dzuhur adhan reverberated, we prayed alternately.

After that, we had lunch together, no chat at all.

After eating, I cleaned the dining table and washed the cookware and ate.

After that, I rushed towards the bedroom to wake up Syakira and Habib for lunch.

" Kira, wake up baby, it's time to pray Dzuhur and lunch", I said while tickling him.

" Yes ma" he said, smiling at me and moving from the bed to the bathroom to wash his face and take ablution for Dzuhur prayer.

I carried Habib to the kitchen to feed him lunch.

After the Dzuhur prayer, Syakira followed me to the kitchen for lunch with her brother.

" Ma, where's Dad!", he asked while eating his food.

" It's in the living room accompanying your grandfather" I said as I continued to feed Habib.

After eating, we rushed to the living room to meet Izal's bang.

" Daddy sleeps here tonight, right?", asked Syakira.

" Dad can't son, daddy still have important business with him" he said looking for an excuse.

" Ooh, but Dad is going home to Medan right?", he asked again.

" Dear, we're still going tomorrow, where maybe dad's coming home" he said, hugging and kissing Syakira's cheek.

" Yes, I promised, I've seen soap films with my mother, he said if the adult man had promised, he had to keep it, then he deserved to be called "The real man", syakira said with complete confidence.

We laughed at his words that impressed the adult.

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