The Love Rhyme of Kawa

SCK 45: All is Well

"Where are we going, Mother?" dira asked with his cherry, Dira was wearing a long black dress. And so is Zahra. Mr. Latif and Bu Patif are also ready, they are waiting for Zahra and Dira in front.

"We will go for a walk, I will know someone" Zahra replied as she crouched down in front of Dira.

"Who?" Dira was impatient.

"Yes, you'll know her" Zahra still hasn't said. "Yuk, grandma and grandpa are waiting outside" Zahra held Dira's tiny hand.

"Yuk" Dira walked over happily.

        They were already on their way to the place where they used to live, Mr. Latif drove the car and was accompanied by Bu Latif sitting beside him.

Dira was in the back with Zahra, the little girl was looking to the side, looking at the passing vehicle. Occasionally it asked Zahra about what she saw on the street. After a journey that took almost 2 hours, the car arrived in a quiet area.

Zahra woke Dira who was sleeping on her lap.

"Wake up son, we've arrived" Zahra woke Dira gently. Mr. Latif and his wife have gone down first. Dira rubbed his eyes and felt that the car had stopped.

"We've reached Bun?" tanya Dira is excited. Zahra nodded. "Horee" Dira was excited again, her drowsiness had disappeared completely.

"Where would you like to know Dira Bun?" tanya Dira, they've gotten out of the car. Zahra took Dira to catch up with Mr. Latif and Bu Latif who were already in a tomb.

Without saying much, Zahra guided Dira carefully until she reached her grandparents. There was a tomb that seemed to be overgrown with green grass, because they had not seen Airin for a long time. Zahra crouched down and helped clean the grass. His right hand picked up the flower he had prepared from home, and placed it on the navel bearing Airin's name.

"How are you, brother?" Zahra stroked her sister's navel. "I'm sorry if I rarely look at you, but trust me I always pray for you" Zahra spoke as if Airin were in front of her. Dira who does not know the meaning of all this just look at it. Mr. Latif and Mr. Latif were busy reading prayers across from them.

Dira plays the flower that was placed by Zahra earlier.

"Dira is already a big sister, look brother, she is growing into a strong and beautiful girl" Zahra introduced Dira. "And now it's time for Dira to know about her life"

Dira looked towards Zahra with an innocent but questionable look.

"Who's bun?" ask Dira.

"This is Mother Dira, her name is Airin, you can call Mama Airin"

"Mama? Mother Dira?" Dira is still confused to digest. Zahra nodded. He should explain as subtly as possible.

Zahra held onto both of Dira's tiny shoulders and looked into her eyes, it was time Dira knew.

"Yes, this is Mama Dira" said Zahra subtly, her lips covering a smile. Dira shakes refusing.

"No, my Mother is Zahra" Dira hugged Zahra. Zahra stroked Dira's head lovingly. Mr. Latif and Mr. Latif left Dira and Zahra, they gave Zahra and Dira a chance.

"Darling.ini mama Dira.mama Dira sayaaaang very similar Dira" Zahra saw the face of Dira who had escaped from the arms of Zahra, her beautiful eyes looking towards Zahra.

"But why did you leave Dira?"

"Because God loves you more" Zahra still looked at the little girl.

"What's a pretty mama?"

"certain. Mama cantiiik like Dira" Zahra nosed Dira. A smile appeared on Dira's lips.

"He em"

"But Dira can still be the mother's child?"

"May donk dear" replied Zahra relieved, it turns out the emotions of this child are really beyond his fear. Dira can accept this situation.

"Mom why is she here?"

"Dear break, my mother is already in the house of God" Zahra replied again explaining.

Dira hugged Zahra tightly, the little girl seemed to be having to accept this situation. Zahra hugged him tightly, kissing his head.

"Mother dear Dira" said Zahra.

        They had returned to the car, Dira was still looking at the tomb of Airin. I don't know what the little girl is feeling.

This is the place where they live, where Zahra spent her childhood here. But only memories, his family decided to move after the death of Airin. Mr. Latif could not stand the gossip of the neighbors who were constantly gossiping about the problem of Airin who committed suicide.

To open a new page, they moved house. To make bad memories disappear. Even Mr. Latif was also only able to make peace with Airin, with what Airin did during his life. There was guilt running through his heart. And now he has released it, hoping that Airin will be forgiven by God.

Zahra carried Dira who was sound asleep into the house, laying her in her room. Zahra rushed inside her room preparing to clean herself up.

        ***

"Has everything been sorted out?" Mr. Latif confirmed the demands of the event to be carried out at home before Zahra married later.

"God willing, sir. Waiting for his H day. Since a few days ago, Ms. Latif has been preparing for a lecture for Zahra's wedding. The event at home is only a recitation and flush, because for the marriage contract will be carried out in a hotel that has been prepared by the Kawa family.

Heading into H day becomes a thrilling day, not only Zahra but also her family. Mr Latif also felt anxious, thinking about how Zahra would be next? will he be happy.

"Sir...Bismillah" Madam Train stroked her husband's shoulder to calm down. He knew there was a burden there, but he did not want to make this a burden that would not be realized. She did not want her husband to return to keep her son imprisoned.

"I'm worried Buk"

"Busy know, but believe me.all will be fine, we as parents are quite praying"

"Father was filled with the questions of the neighbors buk" muttered Mr. Latif, his hand picking up the cup containing coffee.

"Why sir?"

"Yes about the candidate Zahra, who turned out not to be a random person. I feel like this is a burden"

Bu Latif sighed, it was not easy for his family who had been insulted by the wealthy candidate Airin. Humiliated because they are just a simple family. Now even get more than rich besan, but Bu Latif still holds that the name of destiny must be lived. Everything's gonna be fine.

"If until the incident repeats itself, Zahra is hurt, then I don't know what we will feel later. I hope everything's okay"

"Aminnn" Bu Latif chimed in. "It's a long way to the kitchen, sir"

"Yes" replied the man, his wife had already left him. He and a cup of coffee were enjoying the afternoon on his porch. This house will be quiet later after Zahra is married, it's okay, there are still beautiful grandchildren who accompany his old age.