Space Rainbow

Wallets

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Space back on the verge of excitement, his emotions had already peaked. But he refused to act rashly.

He still did not believe all the evidence he had given him.

How many times did the recording and the evidence appear before him.

Her mother's husband does not look like a person who could hurt her best friend Pandu, namely papa from Space.

What he saw a few months ago, Om Abi looks very fond of his mother. It even looks very sincere.

Drrr.. Drrr..

His phone rang, he is currently watching his mother's portraits as a young man.

Quickly, he opened the green-colored app.

The demands of the message sent by Pelangi managed to seize his attention at this time.Since they exchanged messages.

The girl sent him some dress designs, forcing him to make a Rainbow dress for their wedding.

Space knows, even knows. If the rainbow is not the type of woman who will demand this and that.

But he also wanted, the day that he would justify his heart. It's a historic day for him and the rainbow.

Rainbow: Don't be in the forest, I want it simple.Cuma ijab qabul is also enough. Our time is not an event when you are lying weak?

Rainbow: The most important thing is not the show, but its halal.

Angkasa stumped a smile. Reading the word halal, his brain is not innocent so traveling everywhere.

He remembered how the days he spent with the Rainbow made their closeness very intimate and almost made mistakes several times.

Hhh..

He shook his head, he thought he was crazy.Either why just thinking about it, his body became hot.

He also said Istighfar several times, and again noticed the portrait of his mother is very beautiful.

***

"Wheel... "

"Eh.. That? " The barrel that was sweeping the front yard of his house felt shocked. Because the Space was suddenly already in front of her.

"Can you help me do some tasks for Ras? "

With sparkling eyes, Laras just nodded his head assuringly.

Not long after, the two are now sitting on the carpet in the living room.

Angkasa circulated his gaze, looking around for the figure of Kinanti's mother.

"Mother with your father where is Ras? " Task Space.

"Mommy was in the room, she said she was a little unwell. If dad said he wanted to do a job. "

"Ohh.. Can I go to the toilet? "

"Bby dong.. Rich to whom you are! "

The space also immediately goes towards the bathroom, but when it will turn.

He caught the sound of is going to cry so softly.

Because of the curiosity that erupted, finally Angkasa deflected his body towards the source of the sound.

The door opened slightly, and she found the pregnant mother crying while holding a baby shirt.

The issue was so slow and soft, was it possible that her mother had always been like that?

Hiding sadness in front of everyone?

Angkasa soon moved from his behavior, he intended to return to the living room and undo the intention to enter the bathroom.

"Hey.. Ko you daydream? " Laras waved his hand in front of Space's face.

"Ga there's nothing. "

"Sorry Ras.. If you can tell, what is your father's job? " The goal of Space is approaching Laras today, indeed he wants to dig up information about Om Abi.

"Dad? Hm.. If I had a construction company father, I also told him about making the company together with his best friend.. But you don't know either.. I've never been kepo, yesterday I saw my father angry time on the phone. " It seems that innocent Baras was completely unsuspecting.

"angry? angry why? "

"Ga tau's.. his HP at the banting until destroyed, the tumben rich father that.. I'm usually gentle, never rude. " Laras grumbling.

He felt he had a friend tell him his astonishment.

"Dad you said what was the time on the phone? "

"I was horrified that there was a word fire all, trus said precious things that deh.. You don't know, it's not clear. "

Space fell silent, no longer trying to pry information. It seems he thought enough to ask about Abi. Fear Laras suspected.

"Oh yes.. I'll grab a drink first! " The barrel passed leaving the Space towards the kitchen, and after a few minutes later, again brought a tray containing 2 glasses of juice and snacks.

But something was different, his face frowned and stored sadness.

"You why Race? "

He shook his head, but a second later said. "I sometimes feel sad when I see the mother, the mother must be crying if the father is leaving.Definitely linger in baby clothes and continue to be hugged while crying. "

"If the mother's son were still alive, maybe the mother wouldn't be that sad.. "

Again Laras keceplosan, he is not the type of person who likes to be grateful or happy to talk about his family problems to others, but somehow, without asking, he just told Angkasa.

An hour passed, Angkasa also said goodbye to Laras because the day was already approaching night.

"Want to Space? " Suddenly she came out of her room in a wheelchair.

"Eh Iyah ma'am.. I asked Laras for help doing college work.. This also wants permission to leave, soon want maghrib.. "

"Lho. pray maghrib here son, our imam-in yes.. His father Laras is going out of town.. " Pinta mother, and immediately responded happily by Angkasa.

He can linger with his mother.

After completing the Maghrib prayer service together, Angkasa asked to join dinner together.

Then after that saying goodbye to go home, because there are many calls and messages on his phone.

He immediately said goodbye and went back to the hostel.

Without realizing it, his wallet was left behind and just splashed on the living room carpet. Laras, who knew that the Space wallet was missing, quickly ran out of the house.

But Space seems to have entered the boarding house. Since it was already night, he decided to return the wallet later in the morning.

"The wallet of Angkasa missed bu.. Laras wanted to go straight there, but it was not good because it was night. "

"It's tomorrow morning, baby.. "

"Dad mom.. The barrel between mothers to the room yes, let the kitchen later directly Laras clean after megantar mother.. "

The beautiful and kind girl loved her mother very much. Slowly, Laras led her mother to her room.

***

Barrels

I'm so happy, Space spent hours at home.

And what made me happier, he became our prayer priest.

Lately, I've seen the sky change a lot. What yes.. Her aura looks pretty cool.

He asked a lot about religion. Yes I am, just explaining what my capacity is.

I also suggested that he look for references from the books first, only after that looking for a teacher njai.

Is he learning to be a good priest?

Duuh′s.. I became more and more amazed at him.

I glanced at the box object that was on the nightstand, curious about its contents.

Not curious about the money that is in there, but more to the identity of Space.

But it would be rude if I accidentally opened someone else's wallet, right?

It's okay to just look at it, for a second!

I grabbed the wallet, and slowly opened it with a racing heart.

Taps.

Not so!

I put that wallet back on the nightstand.

And immediately lie down on the bed.

I hope tonight I can sleep well and not think of anything or return to open someone else's wallet.

Despite being very curious.

***

Space Mother

Tonight, Abi's not coming home. Unlike usual, her husband had not contacted her at all from yesterday.

Is there a big problem with his company?

I try not to worry, my good husband can't be anything.

When I often asked her to marry again, she always refused on the grounds that no one would ever be able to replace me in her heart.

It's not that I feel happy and happy to hear him always say that. But as a wife, I know. That I still can't give you my obligations as a wife.

It's been years, but he doesn't dare touch me. My physique which he felt was weak, was always the reason he undoed the intention of taking his right.

"Wheel... Let's have breakfast, son! "

"Duh mom... Maafin Laras ma'am, Prohibition of bad luck last night can not sleep.. Later Laras phone mbak Nunik yes, let me directly nemenin mother.. " The barrel grabbed my hand and kissed the back of my hand.

"Go first ma'am... Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. " The truth is in a hurry.

Today, he does not take the Space car. Because their school schedules are different.

I turned the wheel and closed the door. Then intend to go back to the room.

But, the door to the room opened. I decided to go in, and clucked because Laras' room was still a mess.

This child, the habit of bad luck likes to forget to make his bed.

I slowly folded the blanket that dangled almost to the floor.

Tidy up the scattered pillows and bolsters.

Something fell on the floor.

Isn't that the Space wallet?

Because the wallet just fell, I can see a photo perched tucked inside his wallet.

I cringe.

Then I froze in my place. Stunned to see the portrait of who was in the boy's wallet that several months had entered my life.

Such a handsome and kind boy, who somehow I felt something about the boy.From the first time I met him.

Pandu Mas?

Tears that have accumulated in the eye can no longer I can bear.

Staring at the photo nanar plastered real in front of the eyes.

A boy about 7 years old stands with the man who became my first love.

They look very similar in that picture.

I shook my head, and tried to deny the sudden feeling of pain in the chest.

Maybe he is the son of Pandu mas with Mira.

While patting my chest that felt tight, I closed the wallet of the boy I just realized was very similar to mas Pandu.

When I put the photo back in my wallet, because of the curiosity that was so great.

Impulsively, I took out some other photos that were inside her.

There's one.

The photo behind it has writing.

Me and my Dirga.

Bandung, February 5th

The day I gave birth.

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