
That same day Husein returned to Jakarta. Husein chose to go straight home and did not come to the office that day. Even so, Husein continues to monitor some work through his email. His trip to the city of Anya's birth did take a little time. But his meeting with Anya's mother really drained his mind and emotions so much that Husein felt very tired. Husein could feel the sincerity and earnestness of Mother Anya's voice. The sincerity and depth of love of a mother for her child that will not fade even though no matter how big a mistake a child makes. It then reminded Husein of his own mother. The biological mother is now impossible to reach anymore, except only in prayer.
The relationship between Anya and her family was not much different from the relationship Husein and her mother used to be. Relationships that are hindered by prejudice and misunderstanding. It was too late for Husein to come and see his mother, for she was gone. But Anya still has that chance. So Husein has determined to convince Anya to meet her family. The misunderstanding must be cleared up, so that Anya will not regret it later.
That night Husein chose to go to bed early to rest his mind. Tomorrow Husein will go to work as usual, then Husein wants to take Anya to go somewhere.
Finally the morning that awaited arrived. Husein left early that heart. Until at the office Husein continued to see CCTV footage in his room. Observe in case Anya has come. And as soon as Anya sat in her chair, Husein immediately called and told Anya to go to her room.
"Good morning, what task should I do this early?",
"Come with me, I want to take you somewhere..."
Husein spoke while packing up some of his things.
"Does this have anything to do with work?", asked Anya who was somewhat hesitant about the orders of her superior.
"Take it that way...",
Regardless of the response Anya Husein walked out of her room.
"Take your bag and follow me!"
Inevitably Anya complied and tailed behind Husein.
The driver was waiting in the lobby, Husein opened the door for Anya, then Husein came in and sat next to Anya.
"Road!", Husein ordered his driver.
The car drove, down the capital's crowded streets in the morning.
"Why are we artful?", asked Anya in surprise.
"I want to make a pilgrimage to my mother's grave, please accompany me, you don't mind right?"
"Your mother's grave?", Anya did not understand.
"Yes, my real mother's grave..."
"Oh.sorry.."
"It's okay, come on..."
Husein also stepped towards his mother's navel. Anya followed Husein without asking much more.
In front of a tomb, Husein looks solemnly chanting prayers until his tears fall apart. Anya stood near Husein, while occasionally stealing glances at her superiors.
Anya did not dare to talk or interrupt, just continued to stand beside Husein. Anya just found out, if Husein's biological mother is dead.
Husein then rested in front of his mother's dead belly button. Husein continued to recite prayers, occasionally smiling, then crying, then a little inviting his mother to talk. Anya watched the scene with a heart of sorrow. How are his mother and father? Suddenly Anya felt longed.
After praying and shedding his longing, Husein finally stood up and walked away.
"Let's go home, thank you for calling me here", said Husein sincerely.
Husein then got into the car and Anya could only follow him in silence.