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CHAPTER 31. GOOD BYE INDONESIA'S

The bright clouds turned dark. Replacing with the sparkling starlight studded the black sky that enveloped part of the earth's surface.

There is a soul that is in ruins, looking at the beautiful creation of the Rich One who owns the heavens and the earth and its contents.

The beautiful girl sat on her swing while looking at the – stars studded with radiating beauty to every pair of eyes that saw her. Jasmine drifted in her daydream while swinging the swing she was sitting on.

He also did not know for sure about his current feelings after he saw the results of his _test last afternoon. Whether he should be sad or happy. On the one hand he will surely miss the city of his birth where he grew and flourished, on the other hand he will have to pursue his dream which is currently clear before his eyes.

He kept thinking about what decision he should make. Indeed destiny is God's prerogative to every creature of his creation that no one can dispute. And life, life is a choice of every servant for him to be happy or sad.

And Melati chose to be happy in her life by taking the decision to continue her educational journey in Germany. After he steadied his heart and rounded his resolve. Then he moved from his swing.

Carrying a white envelope containing the results of her final test this afternoon, Melati walked to meet her parents and sister who were relaxing in the TV room.

With a sad face she thrust the white envelope at her Papa without making a sound. His father accepted it while looking at his wife who was sitting right next to him. Bu Hilda nodded, then slowly Heru opened and read the contents of the announcement paper.

“To sister Melati Kemalya declared PASS!” read Mr. Heru slowly and then looked back at his wife's face.

Arrived – arrived..,” Yeeaaaaah!! Congratulation darling! I’m so proud of you dear,” shouted Mr. Heru while hugging his son.

Not inferior to Bu Hilda, he also spread his hands as wide as he could warmly welcome the embrace of the child. Both shed tears, happy tears and tears of sadness.

“Mama is proud of you dear. Mama and Papa will always be with you,” said Bu Hilda while kissing her two cheeks.

“There are many Ma,” says Melati with her most beautiful smile.

Melati turns to a young woman standing next to her Mama. A woman who always gives up and gives her affection as a friend, as a friend and also as a sister.

“Mel! You’re so great! You are so great!” praise Dona while giving a warm hug to her sister.

Melati wiped her tears many times – times, how lucky she is to be surrounded by people – people who love and love her very sincerely not only when she is happy, but also when she is happy, even when he was very grieving, the family was always there to accompany him.

Whatever happens to him, whether it's good or bad, family is always the last place to come back. Because only the family is able to accept sincerely under any circumstances.

“Oh yes Mel, so when do you leave?” ask Mr. Heru.

“God willing one week ahead Pa. Because Melati has to prepare all the completeness documents that must be brought there,” replied Melati.

“Mama sad deh..,” said Bu Hilda while holding Melati's hand.

“Later if Mama misses, Mama can kok jenguk Melati there. Holidays with Kak Dona or Papa as well. Because Melati also will surely miss you all very much,” said Melati spoiled.

The needle continues to spin on its axis through seconds, minutes and hours until the day changes. Melati must be busy with the process of departure to Germany. Starting from preparing all documents, passports and others. The main thing is mental. Mental preparation to enter the new world right – right is very foreign to him.

Full day Melati prepare files – completeness files that will be carried. After returning home, he rested for a while.

Maybe because he was tired he fell asleep until almost magrib. Mbok Suti woke him up.

“Non..Non Melati!” call Mbok Suti while knocking on Melati's room door. But there is no answer. Finally Mbok Suti ventured into the room and woke Melati slowly – slowly.

Jasmine wriggled, pulling both her hands up. Stretch his tired muscles –. Then slowly opened both of her eyelids. Then he smiled at Mbok Suti.

“Ya already later Mbok Suti phone to wakein Non Melati yes,” sahut Mbok Suti kelakar.

Melati laughed while nodding her head. Then she got up from her bed, took a towel hanging behind her bedroom door and then stepped into the bathroom. Mbok Suti is back with his job in the kitchen.

A few minutes later I saw the sound of the adhan sounding beautiful indicating that the time of the magrib prayer had arrived. Melati who just finished bathing directly take ablution water and carry out its obligations.

After finishing praying Melati again saw the documents – documents she had prepared. He read the paper that showed his test_. He feels very grateful to be able to get the opportunity to do the best, for his country, campus, his extended family and especially for himself personally.

“Yes Allah protect me and bless me every step of the way, my efforts and guide me in every journey to achieve the good of the world and Your Hereafter, Aamiin O God,” Jasmine prayers in her mind while continuing to look at the white paper in her hand.

Arriving – arrived Dona appeared from behind the door, she looked neat and fragrant with her curly black hair that was scattered. Melati immediately sharpened her gaze. Melati got up from her seat and walked around her brother.

“Tumben..,” says Melati.

“You're not ready yet?! Come hunted!” exciting Dona.

“Indeed we..,” Melati's greeting came to a halt as Dona directly pushed Melati's body to change her clothes immediately.

“Now hunting change clothes. We want to go out,” Dona bright while stepping foot out of the room.

Melati just took a long breath. Because he doesn't know where he's going or what. But still she followed her brother's words . When finished he quickly – quickly down and join his family.

“Where exactly is Ma?” ask Melati.

“Lho! Mbok Suti no one said the time of waking up you earlier?” sahut Bu Hilda while looking towards Mbok Suti. And even Melati innocently shook her head.

“Sorry Mom, the problem was Non Melati was very good at sleep. So Si Mbok did not have the heart to wake him up, keep forgetting,” Mbok Suti replied with guilt.

“Yes no longer papa, Mbok. Let's leave now,” said Mr. Heru mediated.

Finally they set out to eat together at a restaurant as a parting expression to let Melati go to Germany the next morning.

Husein Sastranegara International Airport

Papa, Mama and his sister also accompanied Melati to the airport to release her departure. Sad faces emanated on each of their faces especially Bu Hilda who felt very sad, as a mother who had never parted with her child. Now he must be sincere not to meet his son for the next year or two.

Melati's warm embrace ended their encounter today to meet later.

“Bye Pa, Ma. Brother Dona. I’ll missed you forever. Muuach.. muach..,” hug kiss Jasmine to them.

Melati swung her steps while waving her hand.

“Mel! Don't forget to call Mama!” exclaimed Bu Hilda while wiping her tears.

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