The Sky for Ara

Hika Day

The days of passing time as parents make Ara and Aro sometimes get into small squabbles. Where the husband is too relaxed but protective while the wife is perfectionist. If the baby is sleeping, Ara does not want any touch or anything that bothers her baby. As for her husband, she would casually do anything to lure her daughter to wake up.

Come lie down next to Hika - the name of the patent from the wife - but with hands do not want to be silent. Stabbing Hika's round cheek flushed red. Or down with the index finger Hika's face starting from the eyebrows, nose and make the daughter squirm. Until it opened its perfectly round eyes.

Like that day, when the wife was putting clothes into a big bag - tomorrow morning they were going home - the man was engrossed in kissing Hika who was asleep. Sometimes Ara turned towards him while shaking with anxiety.

Aro is not unaware being watched by his wife, he is just not satisfied playing around with Hika who at the age of 40 today is more adorable.

After being satisfied to disturb Hika, but her little daughter did not wake up. Aro got out of bed and approached his wife.

"I'm the one who tidied up, you take a break!" Aro took Hika's clothes in his wife's hands.

"Both let the spit be finished," argued Ara.

"You tired?" guess Aro.

"No, my job is just eating, nen in Hika, and sleeping. Where is tired?" Ara smelled the fragrance of Hika's clothes and then put it in a blue bag with a picture of Teddy bear.

"Teh Fenti and Ceya have taken care of all the needs for tomorrow, right?" Aro again held Hika's thanksgiving at his home.

"Udah," said Ara was still busy putting Hika's clothes in the bag.

"Danger is not shaving hair Hika pas is still small?" Aro looked at his daughter who was still a sleeping henchman.

"No," answered Ara and patted the bag she had closed because it was full of Hika's clothes.

"His long answer, dong," Aro protested making Ara let out a small sigh.

"Ra, if pierced when?" Aro still stuffed his shirt in the suitcase.

"It's only been three months." Ara now moved to enter the toy Hika bought by her father.

"Dad nih, Hika is still a baby bought a lot of toys like this," he muttered as he shook his head.

"I'm as good as dad," Aro joked while closing the zipper suitcase. "Dad tuh nguasain Hika Mulu," he added, while helping Ara insert a duck toy that can sound if pressed.

"And baby, Mas. Just a syringe," Ara's sneer made Aro pull her wrist.

"Eh, why?" Ara was shocked to be treated like that.

"You realize we haven't been around for a long time ...."

Ara retreated until her back hit the body of the bed as her husband continued to approach.

"Hika makes our world turn to him entirely," said Aro continues to approach. "Sampe sometimes now I'm often given back to doang if malem."

Ara swallowed her saliva, she suddenly realized her mistake. But, wait. It wasn't intentional. Try to think, sometimes if sleep does not feel we do what and how? What's more when finished love nen to Hika he often returned to sleep while sitting and it was not once twice Aro caught wet.

"I didn't intentionally give you back, I didn't realize it." Ara threw out the cobwebs that were in her husband's hair.

"So I told you to clean up the barn." Aro explained why there was dirt in his hair.

"Ra, this ...." Then rubbing Ara's lips with her index back, the woman's reflex closed her eyes.

Ok, that's the answer. Which means yes or no. Aro gently came to Ara. Advancing her body slightly made Ara lean more and more on the bed.

Aro managed to get in there, slowly, it seemed like Ara had forgotten how. Leads his wife to relax again to accept every taste she gives. Taking off for a while so that Ara could breathe, then coming at her again. Deeper, further until unconscious Ara's two hands with her tiny fingers snuck into her husband's gentle mane. Making the man close his body with one hand holding Ara's head and the other slipped behind his wife's waist.

Aro let go of his wife when he heard a small movement on the bed.

"It's just movement" whispered Aro. "Breath first!"

Just now that Ara was relieved, her breath felt squeezed again because her husband came again. This time it wasn't as gentle as it was. Aro was more and more demanding, his face was perfectly immersed into Ara's face. Until the knock on the door made him who was feeling like he was in the clouds, forced to stop the activity that had not been done for a long time.

"Ra, eat first. It's noon!" shouted from behind the door.

"I open the door first," said Aro but still had time to wipe his wife's lips that felt hot and thick.

"Eat first, let Hika Bunda take to Mother's room." Mother just entered the room.

The feeling was a little sad to see the bags filled with clothes.

"Are you really going home?" tanyanya was sad as she quickly grabbed the body of her grandson who was still asleep.

"Darling Enin wants to go home?" He kissed Hika's face. Hika's body wriggled in her sling.

Ara immediately stood up, approached her mother and hugged her shoulder. "You can come here again. Or Enin who went to Hika's house."

"Later malem Hika bobo same Enin, yes. Take a bottle. Can you, Bubu?" Mother pleaded with Ara.

"By Enin, time can't." Aro replied, he glanced at Ara meaningfully with a slanted smile that made Ara turn the eyeballs.

"Yes, let's eat first. Hika same Mother first."

***

For Earth, releasing the return of her child and granddaughter is very heavy. Although last night was made confused by Hika who cried more because he could not wait to nen, but ASI was still in the process of being warmed.

"Later video call, yeah, Ra!" pinta.

"God willing, Mother." Ara who was holding Hika nodded slowly.

"Don't get picked up if Mother calls," Mother's message.

"Mommy will often go there," said mami.

"Later Engki buyin houses, yes ...." Akash could not wait to buy a toy house made of wood when he saw it in the Bogor market some time ago.

"Still chirping, Engki. It wants a real house," joked Aro.

"Oh, definitely. The big house will love Hika."

After the whole family is satisfied to kiss Hika, Ara and Aro immediately leave. Undeniably, both of them also feel sad to leave the mother's father's house. A month more they were there, what else with Ara who was treated like a queen by mother and mother. Never touch the dishwasher or the clothes. Even now, Ara's grandmother has sent a housekeeper from Cicurug to help her at home.

"God willing, he is deft." So said Grandma when some time ago visited Hika with Abah Monde.

"Bada Asar's show, Ar. Tetah has everything ready. Remain money to put in his catapult that has not." The report from Fenti made Aro nod in satisfaction.

"The caterer is from Mother Fai" said Fenti. Mother Fai is the mother of Ceya.

"Your father doesn't offend?" search Fenti.

"I also want Tea to spend my own money for my son's show. If the pesen from the address father does not want to be paid again," explained Aro.

"But nothing?" Fenti felt bad, because he arranged the whole event.

"No, santuy. They'll be here later in the afternoon." Aro said to the room because he would change clothes and go to the complex mosque to perform prayers.

At 14:00, invited guests who were close relatives began to arrive. Start with the Zahra family. Complete with his son and grandson.

"Sanu's pregnant again, you know!" tell Zahra to Ara.

"Hika will also soon have a sister," continued Aro who was putting money into the envelope.

"Ara's still puerperium, woy!" timpal Miza's.

"Oh yeah, Abi can't come. Again review the location to make the same car wash temen Mas Ar said." Tell Zahra while taking out a jewelry box from her expensive bag.

"From Abi to Hika." Zahra thrust the box at Ara.

Ara accepted it with trembling hands. His eyes were teary, happy surrounded by good people.

"Thank you to abi yes, Uma." Ara opened the box.

A pair of giwang earrings, a cute bracelet with the name Hika on the inside and a necklace with a pendant engraved with the name Hika.

"It's really good, Uma." Ara grabbed the necklace made of white gold.

"Kata abi cincinya followed. Still booked," tell Zahra.

"This is enough" said Ara.

"Abi also said, later every time Hika grows older her jewelry can be changed," explained Zahra increasingly make Ara feel touched.

Father and mother came to Bada Asar. Along with the fathers who will do the study and Marhaba that afternoon.

Hika was wearing a shirt that was sewn directly by Alisha. Complete with hijab that looks right on Hika's head.

"But, later on Marhaba and swung her hijab should be opened. Her hair was cut." Akash.

The whole family has gathered, except Mama Eca and her family who are going to Bandung. There is an event he said there.

As soon as Marhaba was chanted, Aro carried Hika to surround the worshipers and religious leaders. Behind him was a father who carried a tray containing bokor (a large concave plate made of copper) in which there was seven-figure flower water. Then there are scissors hung with Hika's bracelet. Then the young coconut is dibolongi middle. On the coconut side, put money with various fractions. Starting from one hundred rupiahs of old, five hundred rupiahs, one thousand, two thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand, fifty thousand and one hundred thousand. The money is made like a flag on bamboo reeds.

Started by Pak Ustaz who cut Hika's hair. First of all, the scissors are dipped in seven flower water forms. Then Hika's hair was cut a little and then the hair was inserted into the coconut. And so on until all the pilgrims cut Hika's hair. While Abang Za who walked behind my father was in charge of spraying perfume on the clothes of the pilgrims.

Almost magrib the show was over. Finished swinging, Hika was a little fussy. Maybe the baby is uncomfortable with the presence of many people.

"Why is that?" Aro was worried that his daughter was in pain.

"It's so hot like ... Change yes, the clothes." Ara started taking off one by one Hika's clothes.

"Wipe wet wipes, ma'am," suggested Aro.

Ara nodded then moved to take Hika's clothes.

"Here I'm the lap." Aro wiped Hika's body whose cries began to subside. Even laugh.

"Eh, really, really hot?" Aro laughed cheerfully as his daughter also laughed again.

Ara came back with a change of clothes for Hika. Check the diaper to make sure it's full yet?

"It can still be," he muttered and quickly put the clothes back on his daughter.

"Well, what do you want now?" goda Ara when she knew her daughter wanted to nen.

"You play with Papa," said Aro quickly.

"Yes played with Papa, the Bubunya went, yes." Ara pretended to move, but it was not because suddenly Hika was hysterical. Reflek made Ara immediately reach for him and take out her body parts that became Hika's favorite.

***

Akhza pensively himself on the balcony of Aro's house. The man recalled the incident some time ago when he found Tala talking to herself about her feelings.

In the chair Tala once occupied, Akhza was stricken. Lean your shoulders back the chair with your eyes closed. It was hard for him to forget what had been deeply engraved in his heart. It all ran aground when it hadn't even started.

Once upset with the girl, as if pulling her heart out. However, when you know the reason. Akhza believes Tala is the most hurt. He now feels like the dumbest man in the world. The most loser in the universe. He could not even pull Tak from the grief that made the girl will linger in nestapa.

"If you're not going anywhere, Bang!" Akash just came patting her shoulder.

"What the hell, Dad," said Akhza, holding his body.

"Before the yellow flag flutters, Bang." Dad thrusts him a fist, Akhza retaliates.

"Every human being has a partner. As far as they go, if it is destined to pair up. One day it will come back. In essence, believe him to be your match," comfort Akash.

"Don't make me wish. It's definitely not going to happen" said Akhza.

"Who said?"

"Say me."

"You don't want to learn from Mom and Dad."

"That's different, Dad!" sergeant Akhza.

"Blown the same, dong, boy!" kekeh Akash's.

However, Akhza no longer responded. He chose to back his back and closed his eyes. Hope you can be honest, again.