
"Dear, my mother is serious we will return to Indonesia precisely at the house of Oma Dwi Handayani, are you happy?" Audrey Vaneesa in front of her twins.
"Hore we will return to Indonesia, I love Indonesia," he said Angkasa who had jumped up and down so happy because he would set foot in the homeland of the country of birth to his two parents.
So many words to start every regret. Once you start to regret it's too late. There will always be regret after losing something, which you have wasted.
"Yes Mi are we seriously going home?" Sahut Samudera who joined in the conversation the two of them.
"Dear, my dear, we will seriously return to Indonesia precisely at the house of Oma Dwi Handayani are you happy?" Ask Vanesa who transmitted the happiness virus to his children in front of his twins.
Angkasa seesaw, "Hore we will go home to Indonesia, I love Indonesia," he said Angkasa who has jumped up and down so happy because it will set foot into the homeland of the country of birth of both parents.
"Alhamdulillah after almost two more years I in Germany continued to move to Washington DC for about seven years, today finally able to return again to the homeland, approximately how is it Mas Endra well, I think, honestly, God, I miss my ex-husband so much for a second" he looked up at the window of the plane.
Aril gazes intensely at Audrey Vanessa who accidentally sees his wife daydreaming, he walked towards his wife who happened to be sitting on the sofa while turning on the tv but his vision was fixed on the TV but his mind was and was centered elsewhere away from his seat now.
The television is currently airing a live broadcast from one of the private television stations with the theme of Little Koriah. On TV it was showing a small child who was about 8 years or 7 years old was reading the holy verse of the Qur'an surah an-nisa.
So melodious and beautiful the voice of the little boy was able to hypnotize him, his gaze was diverted. Vaneesa who heard a glimpse of the melodious voice of the child who spontaneously looked at the tv, she was amazed to the point of dripping her tears.
Vanesa smiled happily at the boy, "The boy is very smart and beautiful, surely both his parents are very proud and happy, if I also have a daughter I must be very happy but, uh, it was impossible that Mas Ariel was unable to do so," he murmured as he wiped his flowing tears.
Aril Permana hugged his wife's body tightly from behind, but he greeted his wife earlier so as not to be surprised as he had been.
Aril stroked Vanesaa's back, "Darling what happened to you?" Ariel asked whose finger wiped his wife's tears very carefully.
Vanesaa reflexively turned her head towards Aril who was already sitting on her right," I was only moved and proud to see the little boy Mas." He pointed Vaneesa at the television.
Vanesaa replied, pointing to a television screen featuring a little girl. Ariel reflexively looks in the direction pointed by Vaneesa.
Sakti was also moved when he heard the explanation from the famous MC artist in our country, Irfan Hakim. He talked casually and asked the boy.
"Assalamualaikum adek," greeted Irfan Hakim with a smile like Irfan Hakim.
"Waalaikum greetings,* he replied with a smile that had previously adorned his face that looked timid.
"Starla Aysila Airen Abhimanyu Om" he answered Ara steadily.
Vanessa immediately sharpened her hearing when the boy mentioned her name, "Starla Aysila Airen Abhimanyu is a fitting and very beautiful name, "praise Irfan Hakim..
"Abimanyu his father's name" his great-grandson Vanesaa.
"So what do you call it, son?" Ask again Irfan Hakim.
"Call Ara only Om," he replied, slightly shaking his body which was standing on the stage.
"Ara here who's the same with Papa or Mama Nak?" Ask Irfan again.
"I was escorted by Papa and Granny Om if Ma-ma.., ma-ma…" ara's words were cut off because she did not know what to answer and her tears escaped without the cue directly drenching her cheeks.
Only tears are able to represent the feelings and answers of the questions mc Irfan Hakim. Ara hiccupped until her tears fell down her cheeks and microphone.
Irfan Hakim and the others were curious about what was happening. They did not understand what happened to Ara.
"Ma-ma is gone yet to go home, said Papa Om," she replied in a very small voice, bowing her face in sadness to remember her mother who had not come home.
Everyone was sad and crying, there was no one in there who was not sad. Likewise with Sakti and Nafeesa who watched the event live.
"Where is your mom not home yet, son?" Ask again Mr. Irfan Hakim who wants to know what happened with his mother Starla.
Ara stared at the audience where papa and her grandparents were, "I don't know Om, mama is where it is now but papa says that Ara will one day come home to see Ara," she explained Ara occasionally sobbing in her tears.
"Ara helps pray that Mama Starla will soon return to her home so that she can gather with Ara and other families" Irfan Hakim said.
Ms. Helma and Mr. Abi grew sobbing in her cries as she could not help but feel sad to see her only granddaughter crying and longing for her mother.
"Oh Allah, immediately meet my grandson with his mother," inwardly, Ms. Helma.