Unanimous

FIRST MEETING

Time goes on its axis. No one could hold back for a second let alone urge his movements .Life goes on no matter how painful it is. Some are broken with time, some are healed.

But doesn't time always give us a chance to write a new story?  And some misses still have to be a secret, not because they do not want to convey, but they realize, not all questions must be answered at that time.

For 3 years they have not seen each other. Rotating time does not eliminate a taste that still often forms a pounding.

Zayn Dwika Haris and Ilma Qawiya today are two different personalities with the same feeling.

Wiya is a doctoral candidate who is a little late from his supposed schedule. It was all because Wiya was busy building his business.

Now he is the leader of his own accounting software company that has been purchased and used in various fields of companies in Indonesia, Singapore and Malaysia.

Wiya has changed her appearance a little. Living independently in a foreign country makes it have to be smarter to keep the boundaries. He established the heart to use the hijab as a fortress of self-protection from the outside.

Zayn is also a graphic design company developer whose list began to enter the top 10 largest graphic design companies in Asia .

All the process towards achievement that makes them more mature and learn a lot from the mistakes that have ever existed.

3 Years they really do not give each other news, in addition to the age that is getting older. Are the staus of each of their selves still the same ? Are they fighting who is stronger and loyal ?

***

Wiya just finished packing some items that she will take home to Indonesia tomorrow. Actually several years during his college, Wiya included frequent return home, because the distance between Malaysia-Tanjungpinang is not up to 3 hours by boat. And his return and his departure are always neat no one knows except his family and Bian.

"Mother, Wiya wants to go home." He said when he contacted Ria's mother when he was done packing some of the items he would bring.

"Dear, you just got home last week, and your graduation schedule is only one month away. Don't you want to go later?"

"Wiya revision is finished ma'am, Ahead of graduation there are no more research activities. Wiya could not see Vinny for long. Where is she, ma'am?"

"This hour has been put to bed with Nanny. Will Bian pick you up again tomorrow?"

"No ma'am, tomorrow he's on a trip. Same with taxi."

"Don't pick up, son?"

"No need ma'am, let's surprise him too. Shhh. I'm secretly doing it"

"Well, Wiy.  You come home almost once every two weeks, surprise everything"

"Haha. Ih mother, yasudah ma'am, Wiya continued to clean up the others first. I'll see you at home. Assalamualaikum."

"You be careful, son, Waalaikumsalam"

Everything went according to plan. Wiya returned to Tanjungpinang by taxi and gave a small surprise to his family. In his present residence was already bigger and grander. Complete with a small garden and a mini swimming pool in the backyard.

***

A bright weekend. After dawn prayers, Wiya and the family were already in the car to go hunting sunrise from the beach. They will go to one of the beach areas on the island of Bintan, called Pesona Beach.

For a long time they did not go on a family vacation in Tanjungpinang. Especially if it is not because Wiya does not want many people to know the activities that he has difficulty hiding.

Today he and his family enjoyed it again, during the trip, as usual the car never deserted from the boisterous laughter even though the left-right was still pitch dark.

Finally arrived at the beach area that is true to its name. The enchanting beach. Although a little late, but the rest of the orange dawn line is still reflected shiny from the water, the long stretch of white sand also still looks golden.

Morning dew that tails the tips of the leaves of nyiur that lean to the ground as if alone on humans who come misfortune. Apparently there is a group that has arrived early in the morning, maybe there are also guests who deliberately stay there.

Wiya and her family went straight to the small stage cottage that had been rented and put the goods there. Mother, Wiya and Mitty took out some food and equipment and prepared breakfast before they went down to greet the sea water ripples that had been welcomed at sahut.

After filling the stomach, without waiting any longer all went down and headed to the sea area, except for Mother who chose to spend time in a lounge chair near the cottage.

Wiya chose to walk along the beach, the sea breeze in the morning really very much he missed. By letting the tip of his pants wet hit by a small pound of waves, Wiya stepped all over the fear. Without him realizing a pair of eyes from an inn were watching him curiously and coming towards him.

"Excuse me" said the woman from behind.

Wiya turned towards the voice that called out to her at the back. I don't know why he wasn't surprised let alone evaded.

"Yes?" He replied casually, The more graceful when the tip of his hijab covered part of his face because in the face of small winds.

The girl who called him was silent. Stuck like holding something in his throat.

"Nikki, how are you?" It doesn't seem like it wants to avoid.

Without answering, Nikki immediately hugged the woman in front of him. Regardless of how her brother relates to this girl. Nikki misses Wiya a lot. Because he was among the people affected by Wiya's blocking. Wiya knows a lot about Zayn and his family from Bian who still work at Omelate Food. So that Wiya did not show the expression of people who had not met for long. Everything seems ordinary.

"Sir Wiya, Huaaaa. You really are Qawiya's brother. We all miss you so much, brother. Sis, how can sister be here" Nikki really cried and hugged Wiya tightly.

Wiya did not hesitate to return Nikki's embrace and rubbed the girl's hair.

"What are you talking about ? How am I here ? Where is my house ?" Wiya held onto both of Nikki's wet cheeks.

"Hiks,hiks, Wiya's sister. Let's go there "Nikki pointed at one of the inns not far from the beach "Mama must be happy to meet with sister, Come sister" Nikki dragged Wiya's hand to come with her .

"Nikki, not now. Mama you must be enjoying the holidays.So don't want to ruin the atmosphere" Reject Wiya slowly.

"Oh my goodness, what is this brother talking about, or brother wait here, I will tell everyone that Brother Wiya is also here, brother here yes, do not go anywhere" Rengek Nikki.

"Nikki wait ! Can you not tell anyone about our meeting here? It's different now, can you understand ? "

Nikki is now old enough to grasp the meaning of Wiya's sentence. But what does Wiya mean by different circumstances ? Does she have a boyfriend now ? Or, or, or married already ? Nikki shuts her mouth because she ate her own buffet. After making small talk and exchanging contacts, Nikki passes in front of Wiya.

Not continuing his steps, Wiya turned towards his family stage cottage earlier, now he chose to walk on the stretch of sand so that his steps were faster and not restrained by water ripples. From the opposite direction, Wiya could see a man hastily walking towards her.

Nikki, you didn't make a promise !

There are waves, but not rocks. With a close distance, his face was almost recognizable and Wiya could not and also had no intention of avoiding him anymore today. Two parts of the universe began to blend perfectly, namely the pounding of the waves and the pounding of his heart.

Zayn squinted as Wiya standing right in the direction of the morning sun began to appear. Zayn confirmed what Nikki had said . For 3 years Zayn was considered a broken heart man and often became the object of babbling his two younger siblings.

"You-you ? " Sayn said to the girl in front of him. Wiya who is not a little girl anymore. Wiya took good care of herself, now she is a beautiful and slightly full adult woman, her skin is a natural smooth white face, And his face was now more perfect with a cloth that stuck to the chest and covered his head. Because it does not do pelastic surgery, the nose, Zayn's favorite nose that still looks minimalist. And those dimples, that,

Why are you smiling so sweetly ?

"Hay, how are you ? " Wiya did not want to be glued even though he was cursing himself which allowed the desire to come to the surface this moment.  Although not as dry as the first time they met. But in the least does not reduce the good looks and charisma that appears from the rigid line of his face. *Are you still my Zayn? * spirited little heart that does not know the self, but the voice is very deep, deep so that he himself did not realize.

"Hay, Hello, Mr. Zayn ... " Wiya waved her hands in front of Zayn's face which was still staring at her.

Zayn was surprised not because of Wiya's call, but from the hand of the little girl who had hit her calf, the little girl ran out her arms towards Wiya while shouting a call.

"Mr...."

Wiya knelt down to adjust the size of the little girl's body in order to be directly hugged. Zayn was at a loss for words. Not until 10 seconds of daydreaming his happiness changed with confusion.

Mother ???

Zayn watched the little girl like a miniature of Wiya. It is very similar, especially in the nose. The originally shady wind, instantly rumbled demanding an answer.

"Darling, what's up ?" Tanya Wiya stroked her little girl's long hair.

"So Vinny soared the ball too high so Vinny's ball dipped into the sea and was carried along with the waves" said the innocent girl.

"Oh yeah? Haha. Means now Vinny great dong can already soar the ball that high. Let the ball be carried by sea water. It's not Vinny's sustenance"

The little girl came down from the lap of her mother and seemed to think of something.

"What do you think sweet boy ? Let's go back to Daddy" Wiya will be holding Vinny.

"Wiya wait !"

"Yes sir?"

After three years of letting me get frustrated looking for your trail. Today you can face me as casually as this ???? who are you now, Qawiya???

"You ? This girl ?"

"Not all questions need to be answered right now. Excuse me Mr. Zayn. Congratulations on continuing your activity"

Wiya takes Vinny to her carrier and soars Vinny into the air. The 3-year-old girl laughed open her mouth.