The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden

The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 70



     At night Miftah was still unable to sleep quietly, her eyes continued to look at the sky - the room sky without blinking. Without him noticing his eyeballs were like holding some clear white crystals.


     The crystal is like a spring that has just come out of the earth and then spills and flows like a reservoir of water that comes down from the top of the leaves tracing the trunk of a tree.


     "Ma... Pa... Mama is equally papa where the hell... Miftah kangen same mom... Miftah wants to see mommy... Miftah misses all the warmth that my mom and dad once gave Miftah despite the small fights between you," he said alone then turned his body facing the other direction and hugged the right roll in front of him.


     "Ma... Pa... Miftah will still love mom and dad... Even though you have spilled your frustration that Miftah does not know why," he said again.


     "Miftah was almost desperate... Running in no direction... Seeing the abyss and want to plunge into it even though Miftah herself is still afraid," he lamented.


     "Miftah was unexpected... It turns out that Miftah's birthday at that time did not give happy news but instead the news of grief that was so torturous, namely your farewell that Miftah hoped only in a dream even though it was all real,"


     "Ma... Do you know why Miftah is willing to change like this? though Miftah used to be a quiet girl, not much to say but always seemed cheerful with people who Miftah loved,"


     "Miftah is willing to become a celebrity to get the attention of mama and papa who have not known where anymore," he was sad with tears that never stopped flowing.


     "In the past Miftah did not care anymore about mama and papa because Miftah's heartache to you is still very impassive! but Miftah's heart can become melted by grandfather's words..."


     "Grandfather said 'we as God's creatures must forgive each other's mistakes even though it was very difficult at first... Are they your parents... The person who has given birth, cared for and provided for you until you were this big.' and I at that moment only nodded as it was still difficult to speak,"


     "Miftah did not even want to go to school for a month after the incident... Miftah does not have a uniform anymore... All that was left at home, until the precious thing that Miftah had was just the clothes that Miftah had used at that time,"


     Miftah continues to chatter alone, tears are still racing - the race came out from inside there, he said, since living with his grandparents, he often talked to himself just to calm down.


     Not long after Miftah was asleep in her beautiful dreams after crying profusely.


     Besides, he also did not know where to spill his heart, because if with grandfather he was afraid it would only make the grandfather to mind.


🍃 **Last time* 🍃


     During that month, he spent only a week in the room, most Miftah only came out when the grandmother told him to eat but only a few mouthfuls entered his mouth.


     The grandmother who was worried about Miftah's condition that was getting moody began to complain to the grandfather to find a solution.


     Grandpa began to think for a moment and he became smiling after finding a powerful way to make Miftah more excited. That is by gardening behind the house with him and the grandmother so that he is not too dissolved in sadness.


     Miftah initially refuses when grandfather asks her to come out. However, Miftah's grandfather was not his name if he did not have a thousand minds that could make the opponent not submit to him.


     "Mifs... Can't Grandpa go inside?" ask the gentle grandfather.


"May cake." answered him who was lying hugging the bolster on the mattress.


     Miftah did sleep in the room that was once occupied by her son who now no longer lives in this house since marriage, but the room was always cleaned by the grandmother.


     "Crecks,"


     The sound of the doorknob began to sound, Miftah was still in his initial position, the grandfather only smiled when he saw Miftah's behavior as usual.


     "You must still feel sad?" ask the grandfather.


     Silence, only silence exists because Miftah never answered.


     "Grandfather knows... It must be hard for you to forget your parents and accept all these circumstances right? but you have to know one thing. Something that you might regret if you don't want to do," said grandfather fishing to ask.


     Miftah who was very curious would not want to start getting up and sit next to the grandfather and grandfather increasingly smiled widely because his words managed to attract his attention.


     "What is a cake?" ask Miftah who can't wait to hear the answer from the grandfather.


     "The answer is a dream," he replied as he looked into Miftah's eyes.


     "Why did I achieve my dream? my parents didn't even want me to live on cake!" his fret is now filled with tears, a few minutes later he began to cover his face that had been crying a mouthful.


     The grandfather lovingly rubbed the top of his head again while encouraging him.


     "Replace... If you want to make them aware and understand that you can also live without them you have to try to achieve your dreams even though it is fairly low... The important thing is that you are able to do work that can meet your own needs without having to put your hands on others... For example, with gardening... The result you can use yourself even if you have more sustenance you may be able to help others again... Make them regret and so remember you back because of your efforts," the grandfather who immediately made Miftah aware.


     It was like coming out of a forest full of darkness and fear that gripped towards a bright light.


     "Grandfather's right! Miftah had to make an effort, "the response was with the hand that no longer covered the face and the grandfather could clearly see the reddening color of his eyes.


     "Replace... You should hear yes... These tears streaming down your beautiful cheeks will be of no use if you do not want to try... You can use it to calm yourself but not for too long... After you spill a little try to wipe it back." said the grandfather while wiping Miftah's tear flow with his two thumbs slightly rough due to work.


     "Yes cake! Miftah will definitely try! Miftah tomorrow want to go to another school and achieve the dream of Miftah at least it can add knowledge to Miftah so as not to be easily deceived by others," his spirit while holding both wrists of the grandfather who was still holding his cheek.


     "Well... It's just granddaughter grandpa and grandma." - glad.


     "Yes cake!" his response did not stop smiling even though his eyes were slightly puffy.


     "Second promise, grandfather! if the granddaughter of this beautiful grandfather will learn diligently - diligently at school later," he said while extending his right hand before Miftah after removing her from both cheeks.


     Nimble, Miftah immediately greeted him and grasped him tightly.


     "Recent promise! Miftah will not be disappointed grandpa and grandma! I'm sorry this whole time made you guys even harder," she said.


     The grandfather also returned Miftah's strong grip while saying "grandfather and grandmother will not feel difficult! because there are you grandparents feel have their own grandchildren." response.


     Miftah was very happy then he immediately hugged his grandfather tightly, the grandfather also replied no less tightly. Miftah was very grateful that God was still very good to her.


     Since then the fame of Miftah appeared after he had a mobile phone from his own hard work after several months of working to help the claw and grandmother garden.


     His intention is only one, he just wants his parents to see that he can live independently without them and can be a better person, he was forced to boast Vidionya all the people, he said, expect many people who watch and like Vidionya until Vidio can be seen by his parents because of his fame.


     Actually Miftah is very shy in style in front of the camera even to talk a lot of things, but this he must do to make his parents aware and want to look for it again because he also does not know what the name of his parents' account in any application because he never dared to open the phone his parents except for their Wa number which was only stored in his phone, unfortunately he did not memorize it at all.