Worshiping Mother, Forgetting Daddy

Rain Without Clouds

Eight years is a difficult age for a young child to understand what is called separation.

which, not just say ‘goodbye’ then meet again, but embrace each other with ketir.

Kinan, an eight-year-old little girl was walking towards her school,

his fingers were tied to the straps of his bag which he carried on his shoulders.

heavy, but he did not realize there would be anything heavier than just carrying the backpack.

”kinan”call someone from afar,

making Kinan turn around, and from where he stood he could see his best friend running towards him.

”Aisha hunt!”yelling Kinan from afar, can Kinan see the tooth of his best friend's tooth from afar who smiled at him.

Aisha stops in front of Kinan, then links her arms with Kinan, then the two walk hand in hand towards the school that is near.

that day, Kinan faced it calmly and peacefully, as a child faced the world without feeling hard.

seconds passed, hours, and a thousand words came out of the giver of knowledge.

Kinan finally came home, separated in a different direction from Aisha.

The girl continued her steps towards the house, a house she had been living in with her Father, Mother, and Sister all along.

His protective house, besides his mother's father.

Kinan walked, then his netra was surprised to see his sister sitting crying in the yard of the house.

suddenly he accelerated, approaching his five-year-old sister with worry. He looked closely at his sister's face that was blushing as he pleased.

”do, Aldo why?”ask Kinan full of worry while continuing to wipe the wet face of the Sister.

while the one asked just continued to cry while pointing into the house.

Kinan then stood up, taking his steps towards the house. The closer he got, the more clearly the voice of the curse echoed from inside the house, words he had not known and had never heard thrown out of each other from his home.

”Dad, Mother?”kinan exclaimed slowly, very slowly, hoping that nothing bad happened.

kinan walked towards the kitchen, and there he could see his parents clashing together.

faced with that, Kinan could only be silent, until finally the mother saw his existence.

the mother walked towards him, then grabbed his stiff body.

”I don't want to know anymore, Mom. I want a divorce!” The cry was clearly heard in Kinan's ears that were in the arms of the Mother.

again, one more word that he did not know was spoken again by the mother. Welcomed in full agreement from the father, who is now walking out of the house in frustration.

”kinan, look at Mother, Kinan”ucap the Mother, making Kinan look up at her. Looking the same as the sister, the mother's face was also flushed withholding tears and thousands of other emotions.

”nothing, Kinan did not have to think anything” said the mother, not the calm that Kinan can, but the fear for no reason that he felt.

”Kinan has nothing“ucap Kinan, then take off the embrace of the Mother

”kinan ahead first yes ma, was adek play itself”ucap Kinan then walk to the page.

He approached the sister while holding back tears, his red face was extinguished to welcome the brother's arm, then brought him a bit away from home.

crying, he was crying. without knowing the reason, but he just wanted to cry, holding Aldo who seemed to have run out of tears

“Adek do not play by yourself ya”ucap Kinan, then continue sadly.

rain without clouds, that's what he did.

crying for no reason.his little self is still unable to digest what he faces, however, his body just keeps asking him to cry.

crying and crying.

with a sigh, he continued to look at the sister who played a bit away from him.

Keep an eye on the tear that blocks her visibility.

”kak Kinan not to play?” Aldo cried from afar, while linking his fingers, the little boy stood looking at the brother.

Kinan smiled slightly, then wiped his face with his dirty-looking uniform

”kakak again tired, adek play by himself first”ucap Kinan, then he saw his sister back playing with the ground.