The Rain Is Pouring's

Yarn Homes

Sydney, 2022.

"Sorry, we are the new owners of this apartment. We bought it 4 months ago" said a man who owned the new appartment.

With a disappointed expression Amel tried to sigh. The new owner suggests asking directly to the unit sales office. Unsurpassed, Aiman & Amel meet the marketing department. True, previously the building was in the possession of Hestiana Arum Sari.

The marketing party gave the phone number of Hesti's mother who was still active.

"Mothers.. Mother where.. Amel has arrived at Sidney. " Amel was crying in the car.

Aiman tried to comfort him.

"We'll definitely find Mom. We have to be sure" said Aiman wiping his tears with a piece of tissue.

Amel was grateful that Aiman was always beside him to strengthen, the husband's patience as wide as the ocean, never snapping or showing an annoyed expression.

Amel tried calling the phone number.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. "

"Wa'alaikumussalam.with whom?"

"Mothers.. " Amel had no power to shed tears.

"Mother.this is Amel.. "

"Amel.".Hesti's mother's tears flowed, her mood became chaotic.

"Mom, don't hang up Amel ma'am.. Can I have a chat with you? Amel please. " said Amel.

Then the crying of both broke. Aiman was crying haru.

"Amel, mother's little daughter, sorry mother son. Sorry mother.. " Mrs Hesti cried uncontrollably.

"Apardon mom, Amel doesn't hate mom.. Amel just wanted to meet mom. Amel is the same husband, mas Aiman wants to greet mother.. "

"Yes, son.. "Hesti's growing crying was heard loudly on the phone.

"Mother, Assalamu'alaikum. ."

"Wa'alaikumussalam, son.. "

"This is Aiman, mother's daughter-in-law.. Mom, how are you?"

"Mom's fine, son, I bless you, please take good care of my son, son... "

Finally they made an appointment in Perth this weekend.

One week later..

Perth, 2022

"Mrs Fatimah, today they will arrive," said her beautiful assistant Rafaela, Mrs.Fatimah the owner of Perth's richest winery.

"Is the dish ready?" ask Mrs. Fatimah.

"Already, madam." answer.

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"Is this really his house?" ask Olive.

"True, this is number 7" said Amel.

Aiman rang the bell. "Excuse me, any body home?" ask Inggrid.

"It looks like your mother is rich" said Inggrid, looking at the classic mansion.

"Sssst.. ," Amel whispered.

A beautiful woman opened the door.

"Mothers... " Amel recognized the woman's face, he hugged her tightly.

"Amel, the mother's son. "bu Hesti hugged her son tightly.

"I'm sorry, Amel, until whenever you can never atone for your sins." Mrs Hesti hysterically.

"Engga.. Amel never hated his mother" said Amel.

" Amel can recognize mom quickly, son." said Ms. Nesti.

"How could Amel not recognize the mother, every want to sleep & wake up always staring at the photo of the face of mother & father. Amel's only desire is one, father & mother can go home," Amel continued to cry. The atmosphere became blue. Everyone is crying.

Ms. Hesti hugged the children including her daughter-in-law, Aiman. He also asked them to come inside.

"Faith, thank you so much for loving your children" said Mrs Hesti.

Then a sweet smiling hijab-grandmother met them. The children greeted him, and he kindly answered.

"This is mother's foster mother, Fatimah's mother," said Mrs.

"This must be Amel? Your faces are similar. Grandma's grandchildren are all grown up" Fatimah hugged Amel.

"Let's eat first, grandma has prepared a dish for you. Your own mother cooked it" said Fatimah's grandmother.

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble" Aiman said.

"Of course not, you are my special guests" Fatimah did not feel bothered at all.

"You've definitely never tasted turkey curry, have you? Today Hesti cook it for you, come on. " said Fatimah.

"Wahh, it must be delicious. For a long time never felt the mother's cooking," said Amel, glazed over.

Thank you Lord, you have given the most precious gift. Today I can meet my mother.

"I didn't expect the turkey to be this thick, " said Aiman.

"It's really delicious, the spice tastes, like Indonesian cuisine," Aiman said.

"Thankfully, the mother had a lot of spices." said Mrs Hesti.

After eating they gathered into the living room.

"Say, this is my aide, Rafaela" said the grandmother.

Amel shyock sees a black-press woman entering the room.

"That bag... " Amel seems to have seen it.

"I'm sorry, have we met before?" ask Amel.

Rafaela smiled then replied, "right, that night. "

Amel was surprised to hear his answer. "Are you in that fancy car?" ask Amel.

"Yes," he smiled.

"I put the bankbook in your bag" Rafaela said.

"Rafaela is my aide" said Mrs Fatimah.

"During these 14 years Hestu lost his time and family members, he only regained his memories 3 years ago. I can't bear to see your mother's depressed eyes filled with regret" Ms Fatimah said.

"We can't help much, seeing it still come to life is already an incredible miracle. After your mother recalls all her memories, we're working to make her wish come true to find her family again."

"There are many things that he has missed, he also realized that he had lost his husband and son in a long time."

"Son, before your mother wants to see you, she wants to give something precious to you, even though she won't be able to make up for the time she's lost in the past."

Hesti managed to develop his cake branch.

"Mother..." Amel feels speechless.

"We never climbed." said Hesti.

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"Someone kidnapped us on the way to the climb, when I woke up I didn't know where else. I've been in a comfortable bed and a nose attached to a hose. Apparently I've been in a coma for 1 month. I don't remember who I am, I forget everything. Ms. Fatimah gave me a new identity but kept the same name" hesti said.

Rafaela codes Amel not to ask much about past events, as it can trigger a deep sadness in Mrs' heart. Hesti.

"How are your grandparents?" ask the mother.

"Grandfather died, a month after you were declared missing. But my grandmother took very good care of me" said Amel.

"Inalillahi, wa innailaihi roji. Is grandma healthy? I have to thank him for taking good care of my son" said Hesti.

"It seems there is no hatred or resentment in the heart of the mother against the grandmother, even though the treatment of the grandmother in the past was very bad for the mother. But I can't just believe in dreams. Aren't most dreams just flowers sleeping?" muttered Amel who was still staring deeply at the woman he was currently calling mother.

Aiman made a video call with her mother in Jakarta, telling her that they had met her.

"Look dear, they looked so warm while talking, " said Aiman.

"It's like you've known each other for a long time, thanks to your mom who's also welcome, baby.  I was so grateful to have in-laws like my mom, "Amel hugged her husband. Aiman kisses his wife's forehead. "Say kissing my wife's forehead can make her live longer, I want you next to me longer, I can't live without you" Aiman said.

"It looks like I'll live a little longer, because my days always add up every time beside you. Love you," Amel kissed her husband.

"What made you fall in love with me?" ask Amel.

"Your heart is honest, not contrived. The rest, I just follow my heart" said the husband.

"Why did you not like me?" ask Aiman. "I'm less, we're like the earth and the sky.  You are so rich, I fear your family will oppose me, " said Amel.

"Why did you finally accept me?" ask Aiman.

"You managed to convince me that you are a man who can accept me and my family well" Amel replied.

"Thank you Lord, you have sent a soul mate as I wish, this simple woman before my eyes, " whispered Aiman inwardly.

Aiman and I agreed to postpone momongan, we also talked about it with mom and mom. We agreed to take my mother back to Indonesia for the next semester.

Both men finished talking.

"May I call your grandmother? " ask Hesti to her daughter.

"Of course I can" Amel hugged his mother.

TUUUTTT.. TUUUTTTT.

Amel did the VC.  "HALLO, ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM .". "grandmother raised her call.

"Wa'alaikumusalam, grandma..  How's grandma doing?" ask Amel.

"Good thanks, just the body of the grandmother rather pegel, it has been kneaded om you (Om Yusuf)," said the grandmother. Grandma asked how Amel and Aiman were doing there.  Amel said that he managed to find his mother, making the grandmother surprised.  Budhe Sumirah who accidentally heard it was also surprised.

"Let granny talk to Nesti," asked grandma.

"Assalamu'alaikum, mom... " Hesti saw her in-laws' wrinkled face. "Alhamdulillah Hesti, why is it that only now you have appeared, where is your husband?" asked grandma in a trembling tone and her twilight eyes glazed over.

"Sorry Hesti, ma'am.  Amel's father has not been known of his whereabouts to date," with a heavy heart, Nesti had to say this.

"Hest to apologize for not being able to take care of the mother's child, Hesti also mourned the death of the father," said Nesti.

"My friend, I'm sincere, I can only pray for the good of all of you.  I've accepted it" said the grandmother.

Both of them were crying tears. It was as if all the mistakes had melted down that night as well.

They all sat in the living room with Fatimah. Fatimah's grandmother listened one by one to their story.

"I would be very sad if Hesti left me, but what can I do" Fatimah's grandmother said with a laugh.

"I will meet my family in Indonesia one day, I will not leave you Fatimah. I consider you my parents" said Hesti.