Substitute Priest For Chayra

Wisdom

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After enjoying the delicacy of gudeg rice, Maria started making onde-onde dough and getuk lindri.

Alif, Nakula, and Lia did not just stay silent. They also helped Maria.

Unfortunately, Alif's device was left in the car. So some phone calls and vidio calls from Chayra-missed.

While at home, Chayra felt restless. Repeatedly he tried to contact Alif, but in vain. Alif did not answer the phone call or vidio call from him. Then he sent a long series of messages like a train. Yet futile. None of the messages he sent got a reply from Alif.

While walking back and forth, Chayra unceasingly skyrocketed the pinta. May Allahi always take care and protect Alif wherever her husband is.

We leave the restless Chayra and return to the onde-onde.

The process of making onde-onde and getuk lindri was not as difficult as imagined by Alif. With her skillful hands, Maria was able to make onde-onde and giteuk lindri according to Chayra's request.

"Mom, thank you for helping to make onde-onde and getuk lindri in accordance with the request of my wife," said Alif while arranging onde-onde and getuk lindri that has been cooked in the lunchbox.

"Sami-sami, Mommy. Think of it, onde-onde and getuk lindri, as an expression of our gratitude. If Mas Alif doesn't lend a hand, maybe tonight we'll sleep on an empty stomach again." Maria smiled bitterly when she imagined the nights she passed with her two children by holding back the hunger that was actually very torturous.

"Didn't Nakula sell peanuts and boiled corn, Mom? Why, Mom, Nakula, and Lia don't just eat boiled beans and corn to fill the stomach?"

The line of question sentences thrown by Alif, broke the seagrass glass. Maria took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

"Boiled pork and corn are sold by Nakula, just a deposit from Asih's mother, our neighbor. So we dare not eat it. Unless the Asih foam gives an advantage. Or Nakula has the money to buy those boiled beans and corn" he said with a sad look on his face.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I guess, the boiled beans and corn sold by Nakula." Alif's tone of voice implied regret. He regretted that he had painted on the face of the middle-aged woman who was standing in front of him because of the question sentence that was thrown.

Maria commented a smile and rubbed Alif's shoulder. "There's no need to apologize, Mas Alif. Well, the onde-onde and the windshield are all ripe. Stay sprinkling grated cheese on top of the getuk lindri. I hope, hopefully according to the wishes of his wife Mas Alif."

"Aamiin, I'm sure it suits kog ma'am." A beautiful smile on Alif's face.

In his mind, he recited a sentence of gratitude to the Divine who had brought him to meet Nakula, Maria, and Lia. Three people who turned out to need a helping hand and were able to help him realize Chayra's wishes.

The next minute, Alif finished arranging the onde-onde and getuk lindri which he will dedicate to his beloved wife, Ayunda Chayra Putri.

"I'm saying goodbye, Mom. God willing, next time - I will visit this house with Chayra, my wife. Regarding the cancer that Mother suffered, I do not need to worry anymore. Because I will try to heal him" said Alif then kissed the back of Maria's hand with reverence.

Alif's speech is like an oasis in the middle of an arid field and grows hope that has been dashed.

"Thank you, Mas Alif. May God bless you always."

Maria rubbed Alif's head gently with a glass-framed bead.

"Nakula, Lia, mas Alif pamit yes. You guys have to take care of Mom. Obey and love Mom. Never say rude and hurt Mom," she said as she slowly ruffled Nakula and Lia's hair.

"Ready Mas Alif." Nakula and Lia said compactly accompanied by an expanding smile.

Nakula, Maria, and Lia, escort Alif to reach the gate. Their hands waved as Alif began to advance his iron vehicle.

Arriving home, Alif rushes to meet Chayra. He was impatient to give the onde-onde and getuk lindri wanted by his wife.

"Assalamu'alaikum, dear Chayra." Alif half shouted and walked with wide steps towards the room that was on the second floor.

Then the door was opened slowly and a blind look was circulated in all directions.

"Chayra - -"

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