The Sky for Ara

The Tippingback of Brother's World (end)

When all rejoicing throw jokes at each other, the arrival of Akhza with a sour face makes the Earth astonished. The man also did not touch the Earth. He ran up the stairs to his room. Before long Omar came, he who was still laughing made the Earth more confused.

"What's the matter, brother?" ask Earth.

"Yes, Bang Za why, sister?" tymphal Ara.

"Abis was beaten by Tarzan, Bun," Omar said, making Ara and Earth look at each other incomprehensibly.

"Don't say it, Mar!" akhza sentak who came back down and had changed clothes.

"How are you doing, Bun?" swipe at the Earth while kissing the back of the Mother's hand.

"You're how I fucked up, huh?" The earth rubbed his son's cheek.

"Inget the hull, Bang!" Ara talked, because Akhza does look skinny.

"Salim first to others, yes," said Akhza, lazy when it has been discussed about him who is always dikatai added thin.

"Why the hell, brother?" Ara was still wondering what was wrong with Akhza.

"No reason, there was only a little stressful event," Omar replied even more curious Ara while Bumi had followed her son to the living room to meet other families.

"You eat first, with Ara he hasn't eaten either" said Bumi, making Akhza nod and then go to the dining room.

Ara was sitting on one of the chairs facing the dining table. The girl was scooping chicken opor on a plate containing pieces of ketupat.

"Want to eat too?" ara asked a little surprised by Akhza's arrival.

"But I want to eat rice, isn't there?" Akhza asked back.

"There, I took it," said Ara immediately moved and took the rice.

Akhza was already seated when Ara returned with a steaming plate of rice. The smell of pandan arouses Akhza's appetite to eat the white rice immediately.

"No tempeh, Ra?" Akhza is confused, because he does not really like to eat rendang or chicken opor. Prefer fried chicken.

"Nothing, Brother. Eat something!" ara's advice while feeding food into the mouth.

Akhza ended up just sprinkling fried onions on his warm rice. Lucky shrimp crackers still left. Makes Akhza more interested in eating it than having to choose rendang or opor.

"Pity your wife if she eats picky, Bang," commented Ara.

Ara's words made it difficult for Akhza to swallow the rice he had chewed.

"What's wrong with eating meat? Nusahin aja," Ara grumbled to make Akhza throw it with crackers.

"Brew!" cibir Akhza while smiling sideways.

"Ish, if that's who the hell's a girl want?" ledek Ara stuck out her tongue and then took a dirty plate towards the wastafle and Akhza followed.

"Duh no doubt want to get married, dare ya ngeledekin."

Akhza's sentence made Ara's hand movements that were soaking up the plate come to a halt.

"Cie, want to marry," Akhza's tease again makes Ara feel more cornered.

"I want to study again, Bang. Open up practice first. Just married," said Ara made Akhza reflex drop his dirty plate, fortunately not broken.

"Ra, long time ago that. How's Ar?"

"My ideas have always been open to my own practice. I was actually afraid that the marriage was rung along with chasing my desires. I'm like a chili firecracker, if it's been ignited by fire, can't be calm. I'm afraid to be the wife of the dissident, Bang."

Ara picked up the plate Akhza dropped and then soaped it.

"I'll write you a letter, Mas Ar."

Akhza shook his head, however he knew how much Aro felt about Ara. Akhza was afraid, Aro would not accept Ara's decision. He khawarr his twin became even more hit.

"Ra, shouldn't you be the one who found Mas Ar?" akhza's proposal made Ara shake her head.

"No way, Bang. It will make my feelings more complicated," Ara refused while putting dishes on the shelf.

"But, Ra ... Kasian Mas Ar, he needs you to get up," persuaded Akhza so that Ara does not postpone the marriage if Aro is free.

"I drop something for Mas Ar if you want to go there," said Ara did not criticize Akhza's persuasion. He then left the kitchen to his room.

***

Eid this time felt different by Aro. Not because he spent time in custody, but it felt like this time was really solemn. Last night he could solemnly chant takbir. Years ago he was usually preoccupied with filming at night takbir. Or even the blur is unclear. This time, he actually enjoyed the night takbir with a feeling of joy.

Allah slipped the wisdom behind his calamity, and Aro was able to obtain it. Through Ara's letter the other day, the man was able to examine himself. How long he has been wrong and carved sins.

He gets a turning point in his life in perhaps the most humiliating place. But, who would have thought, the nights in a room far from the word comfort he spent by knocking the sky through do'a. In fact, he was able to pass the last 10 nights in the month of Ramadan by reading the Qur'an. Things he could not do if he was still in the entertainment world.

That day he was visited by Omar, Akash, Bumi and Akhza. Earth of course happy to see the son who wore a sarong, cocoa and peci when he met him. The earth continues to smell Aro's face that looks cleaner.

"Mother kangen, dear," said Bumi uttered the sentence many times with a cry that he could not resist.

"I'm fine here, don't be sad" comforted Aro.

The earth nodded, for quite a long time he conversed with Aro. Talked about a lot of things including Ara. When Earth conveyed Ara's intentions, Aro was certainly shocked. He was heartbroken then and there. The prejudice within him just nurtured it.

Are you disappointed in me, Ra?

Do you have any intention of leaving me, Ra?

That feeling of confusion Aro put aside when talking to Akhza and Omar. Omar's babble was able to make him laugh even though many times made him want to kick him as well.

"Bibir Abang is no longer pwrawan, Ar," tell Omar to make Aro curious.

"Where, how?" ask Aro enthusiastically.

"Malem he berakbiran with Rea, the Reanya using maroon lingeri already kayak want the first night," said Omar made Aro laugh satisfied.

"Mas, I put it this way to help the authorities back Tarzan. Elo even laughs crazily!" akhza Sentak.

"Where's it feel, Bang?" aro Goda

"Gue doesn't worry about anything. It's only a minute, anyway" Akhza explained.

"Waah no fun. Mar, how the hell is it?" Aro punched Omar in the shoulder.

"Abang lo push the Rea. If I had just resigned. Look so that the auto I flit right away."

"Why not do it, Bang. Simulation before marriage, Bang!"

"What the hell, your brain isn't far from it?" the accusation Akhza made Aro and Omar laugh.

"Cie whose lips are not virgins. Takbiran this time is different, Bang," Aro's seductive goda then bertos ria with Omar.

"Prophey, Bang. The jomlo exam was heavy," Omar still laughed.

Akhza is out of words. The more he refuted, the more Aro and Akhza could taunt him. Until finally they say goodbye, then Akhza handed Ara's custody to Aro.

Aro opened the parcel from Ara. His heart was again filled with anxiety because the audah knew Ara's intentions from Earth. Aro opened the ribbon knot on the blue box. The contents are two castellular jars that are deliberately burned rather charred and pashmina light brown color that smells typical of Ara.

Aro still did not understand, he hoped there was a letter like the other day to explain all this. This time the letters were packed using colored envelopes matching the box, blue. Aro slowly opened the envelope and took out a piece of paper from inside.

Assallamu'alaikum, Mas. Hope you are all right, yes. Mas, I'm confused about where to start, but I hope Mas understands the same what I want to say to Mas. Mas, I want to continue the study to be more steady midwifery science. I want to open a practice. Mas angry? hopefully not, Mom.

I didn't go away to not come back. I'm afraid at our age that we are still equally unstable we are even trapped in a relationship that hurts each other. I know, I must be surprised. I asked for marriage, I also asked for nunda. As long as I know, I want to have my own practice. Given my origins are born from who and what, it makes me want to be able to help many people to worry, Mas.

I'm afraid, if we get married and I continue my studies, I focus more on my world than on you. I want when we're together, you're the only priority. Only you can make me stare without taking my eyes off.

Mas, can you understand me?

I decided to make the next three years to focus on my world. Let's not meet each other even though the longing is always hot.

Mahija Aro I love you, hehe. I'm ashamed of the writing.

Whatever happens later, 3 more years on the same date as today at exactly 10:00, we meet in front of the main gate of the Botanical Garden. Make sure when we meet my name is still in your heart. My heart does not want to say your name alone.

Warm regards dear

Salasika Arabella, Upil you, Mas hehe.

Ara did not explain what pashmina was for he gave Aro. But, Aro deciphered it himself. That pashmina can be his longing solace on Ara.

***

Akhza and Omar returned home with Aro's reply to Ara. Not many words that Aro said when Omar and Akhza pamit. Even the joke of Omar did not make Aro smile at all let alone laugh.

Omar returns to Bogor with Akash and Bumi waiting for them in the car. Akhza himself returned to the Hospital because he could not leave the task.

Akhza is currently in charge of a patient named King Kenzo Wisnutama. A 10-year-old boy suffering from severe diarrhea. When it came yesterday afternoon, Kenzo was dehydrated which caused him to weak and even faint.

Arriving at the Hospital, Akhza ran around because he felt it was too late. He did not want to happen the other day repeated. Upon entering Kenzo's room, there is one apprentice nurse and also Kenzo's mother - Ayu-Mother

Akhza is shocked because Kenzo is not being infused.

"Why was Kenzo's infusion removed?" todong Akhza on nurse apprentice.

"Who took it off, Mom?" Akhza turned the question to Ayu's mother, Kenzo's mother.

"The nurse's sister who wears a pink uniform," Ayu answered a little nervously to find Akhza who looks emotional.

Simultaneously, Tala entered carrying some infusion equipment in a tray. He walked side by side with the senior nurse who was always guiding him. He smiled slightly as he approached Kenzo's patient.

Actually Akhza wanted to be angry at Tala, but the presence of a senior nurse named Alma undoes his intentions.

"Installed again yes want to handsome the infusion," persuaded Alma

Kenzo shook his head, crying no longer because of the pain. Tala tried to calm the boy down. He helped Ayu persuade his son.

"You yes, handsome boy." Tala rubbed Kenzo's black mane hugging her mother.

"I promise it doesn't hurt, it's just like being bitten by a little ant" Tala said later.

"Yes, Ken wants to. Pity her brother if Ken does not recede," Ayu also said reassuring Ken.

"If infused, will be healthy again. If it's healthy it's good to play again," said Alma rubbed Kenzo's back.

The boy finally complied, he nodded and said don't make him sick.

"Corn, Plug. Practice what I teach. Make the patient as comfortable as possible" Alma told Tala and embraced the sweet girl.

Tala told Kenzo to lie down. Then Tala started pairing the infusion for Kenzo. Akhza and an apprentice nurse named Zevi only noticed. In hatiny, Alma praised Tala's shrewdness in doing her duty.

After all the checks against Kenzo were completed, all of them including Akhza came out of the room. Akhza quietly followed Tala's step into the storage room of medical devices.

Akhza ventured to knock on the door that Tala closed again as soon as he entered. Before long Tala re-opened the door, she was shocked by Akhza's whereabouts. Akhza swept the room. His heart cheered because there was no one there. Akhza pushed in and closed the door again, making Tala a little surprised

"Why are you so careless about taking off Kenzo's patient info?" akhza's jolt made Tala tremble.

"If things get worse, think!" akhza was furious while hitting the wall beside him.

"So a-ak sa-me ...."

"Eat him, real work!" akhza sent again without listening to Tala.

Tala was no longer able to hold the tight horde in a crammed chest asking to be removed. Her lips trembled violently with a clear liquid that simply decayed on that chubby smooth cheek. Tala covered her mouth with her palm so as not to let out her crying voice. The shoulder of the alley up and down is proof of how much hurt his heart was accused of being a no-no by Akhza. Tala cried silently with a tight chest.

When he examined Kenzo's patient, the child complained of soreness in the hands when Tala was about to replace the infusion with a new one. Ayu asks Tala to take off the infusion for a moment because when examined Kenzo's hand is also red.

Tala thought there was no harm in taking off the infusion for a while, because she had asked permission from Ayesha and Alma, senior nurses. While waiting for Kenzo's hand to be a little comfortable, Tala went to the medical device storage room to pick up the infusion equipment and gloves, because he forgot to take them.

It happened so fast, Tala came back after Akhza came. This misunderstanding is happening. Tala who intends to ease Akhza's work - regardless of this indeed his duty - instead gets Akhza's explosive anger.

"No need to caper to me!" akhza Sentak

"Don't look I've ever been kind to you," Akhza sighed then raised his index finger before Tala's face, "you're as good as my patient. If there's anything, I'll get it!" he added with a high tone to make Tala close both ears and close his eyes.

Simultaneously, the door was worshipped from the outside by someone. "What's this?" half-cried the sound of someone approaching them.

"What are you doing here?" the nurse who turned out to be Ayesha.

"Nih, nurse so' know make a tantrum. Why does he carelessly remove my patient's infusion? that's another kid with diarrhea, a great dehydration he's playing off his infusion."

"Just bben-tarr, Bb-bbu ...." Tala ventured to speak.

"Me and the Alma nurse who gave permission, so the working hours do not continue to wander!" ayesha kicks Akhza's calf.

"Who is the girl who wants to be close to such behavior?" ledek Ayesha maunggiring Tala. Take the girl to her room.

"The real patient!" ayesha's message before leaving in a high tone made Akhza feel regret for scolding Tala.

***

At night, Ara and Sanu return home with their mother. Ara still hasn't opened a letter from Aro. The sirat written on the irregular paper tear had a glimpse of Ara lyrics.

Arriving at his room, then Ara ventured to open the folds of the paper.

Almaarajalam, Ra.

Hi, healthy huh prospective makmum. 3 years huh? We didn't see you for 3 years? I haven't missed a month. But, you're right. I still have to finish college. I have a lot of things to finish. I have to be successful and have a lot of money to make you fat (do not want to be unyel-unyel cheeks hehehe).

Go, but never forget that someone is waiting with a pile of longs.

*Ara's spirit, my beloved spirit. On your prayer mat I waited with the do'a that kept on going to you*.

3 Years from now, no matter what happens, I will wait for you to come. Remember that! my name is Mahija Aro, I love you.

Put your heart to God, so don't mess around!

Wassalam´s.

Tears just flowed down Ara's cheeks and then fell on the paper, making some ink fade. Ara quickly hugged the paper and took it lying down.

"Thank you, Mum. I love you too."

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