WEDDING THORN

IMEL'S MISSING

Maybe he still misses Arkan's presence, because Imel is very close to him. Every day he interacts more with Arkan than he does.

“Come we enter.” Asna brought her toys inside, while holding Imel who was still silent.

“You are saturated at home, want to play?”

Asna could not bear to see the spiritless Imel. For a long time I did not take Imel away. Mumpung is still off and has not returned to activities, Asna was ready to make her daughter smile.

“Ya is ready soon. Mommy will invite to your favorite place,” Asna said smiling.

"Yes mother, thank you Mother."

After preparing, Asna drove her car slowly across the street and the look on Imel's face had turned a little sparkling.

Now, he was back chattering and seemed pleased with what he saw around. Maybe Imel does miss this atmosphere, but Asna is insensitive so only spend time at home.

After passing through the trees are also various buildings that are rather towering, but clearly noticeable, so Asna managed to stop her car in the park.

The garden is full of Imel's favorite flowers that love plants. I don't know how many kinds of plants Imel asked to care for.

“Mother, seriously we get off here?” tanya Imel glanced at her mother who had just turned off the car engine.

Asna nodded with a smile. “Iya dong's. You are free to play here.”

Just then, Asna opened the door for her daughter and went downstairs to bring her closer to the flower garden. Imel looked happy and the face that had been pouting immediately changed like a newly blooming flower.

Asna himself sat in a long chair while watching Imel who was running to and fro chasing butterflies.

“Be careful, son, fall,” said Asna reminded. His heart was happy to see Imel cheerfully again.

Before long, Asna's phone rang, then stared at the screen on her phone which turned out to be the mother. Asna immediately shifted the green button up and brought the object closer to her ear.

“Waalaikumussalam, what's up, Mom?”

It was very warm to hear the voice of the mother who felt that it had not been with each other for a long time that made Asna strong and taught the meaning of life a little cruel.

“Asna again excited to play in the park, Mom. Why?”

[“Not what, son. I'm just making sure, then aren't you guys with Arkan?”]

“We're just two, Mom. Mas Arkan just got married, let him live with his new wife.”

Asna's words made a woman across there moan. I don't know what it feels like, has Asna spoken wrongly? He thinks not, all have become risks and consequences of each.

[“Son, your heart is as noble as it is to divide your own husband. Aren't you jealous of your second wife, then what about Imel who feels devastated to see Abi who is proud to be with another woman, Nak?”]

Asna sighed. He did not tell his purpose to the mother, even almost closed himself from the mother. As though Asna had a mother, but all household problems can not be told to the mother.

He also has privacy and does not believe in mothers, but it is not allowed to tell stories, worry about being a sheep fight and disputes arise.

Asna keeps that up, doesn't want mom to be misunderstood and hate Arkan later. These are all purely his flaws and become the responsibility of a wife.

“Bu, women do have a jealous nature, but what Asna does for worship is not lust. Sorry Asna if I let you down. Just pray for the best for Asna and Mas Arkan, yes, Mom. In shaa Allah honey Asna good man.”

Asna explained slowly and the mother did not know very well what Asna honey looks like, because at the wedding Arkan, the mother could not attend for long because of clashing with Asna's sister event at school. He also did not mind and enough mother prayers that make Asna stand strong.

“About Imel, I don't have to worry. He's a good boy, Mom, Alhamdulillah can already accept Dira.”

His mother did not speak anymore and had a few seconds of silence, then again a voice sounded. On Arkan's wedding day, Asna's mother came only briefly because of important affairs, it made Asna's mother not long, or indeed because Asna's mother could not see it, she said, so that I don't see a woman named Dira.

[“Without asking Mom to always pray for you, son. If there's anything, tell me Mom, yes, come home soon, we all miss you.”]

“Iya, Mom, in shea Allah there will be a long holiday, Asna go back there.”

Sentence after last sentence was thrown and Asna ended the phone call, then turned to Imel who had no sound.

“Imel.”

Asna gasped when she saw Imel was not in front. He moved, then walked to the right and to the left around Imel playing earlier, but nothing.

“Imeeeelll,” Shouts Asna hard.

Asna panicked, she kept calling out to him and out of nowhere the boy went. Ah, he was bored because he was busy talking to his mother until he forgot about Imel.

TBC.