You Always in My Heart Sweetheart
You Always in My Heart Sweetheart
"I still remember your beautiful smile.
That always makes me remember you.
Carrying me in my sadness
Unconscious now you're not on the side. "
The state of the house is still like yesterday and 3 days in a row ago. Stay lonely without laughter. But lucky, we as the residents of the house began to move as usual. I, my brother and sister began to accept this. We are all also mutually reinforcing.
"Def! What do you want to eat? "Asked my elder sister who started showing to her field after facing the death of our beloved mother about half a week ago.
"It's up to ajalah sister, kak." I said slowly while staring at the view outside the window of the room.
"Would you like to have breakfast with what side dishes Rif?" My sister asked repeatedly to my sister patiently.
"I want to eat the same stew know kak. Can mbuat enggak kak? "Asked my 8-year-old brother with innocent. Hearing that sentence my sister just silent and nodded. He immediately went to the kitchen to fulfill his sister's wishes.
From the bedroom window, there was a gloomy Sunday morning. The sun has not yet appeared. Though time has shown at 08.30. The sky also looks not so bright. There was a black cloud covering it.
This made me want to climb into bed. I also yawned many times. My sister is still serious about writing something in BenTen's book of one of her favorite cartoon characters.
"Brother want to sleep?" Asked my brother Arif. Maybe he knows when I'm sleepy.
"Yes. From the old brother feel sleepy. "I replied.
"Oh, yes, I am. Brother just break. I want to go to kak Feby first yes, "he said. My sister this one is very considerate if her brother was sleepy, tired, let alone sick. I am so grateful to have such a sister. After I muttered to myself about Arif, I closed my eyes.
In an instant I was lost in the dream world. At that time I saw a man dressed all in black. He approached me without showing his face. Then he asked,
"Did you love your mother?" That question really made my heart almost break into pieces.
"Sure," I replied curtly. Because I do not want to scratch my heart with the answer I have given.
"Does not he always act hard on you? He always limits your activities. But why do you still say dear? "She asked strangely.
"Because he's the only one who wants to nurture, educate, and send the three of us to his own sweat drip. Though my father never knew where he was and never showed his nose to us all, but for me mom is everything. I will still love her even though I've felt restricted and arranged. But I know that means he does not want me to fall into error and that means he loves me. "I replied at length, shedding tears.
The man then nods and disappears. I tried to scream to ask what his name was. But he did not answer and still disappeared. I can only cry and a glimpse of her mother's face imagined. The message that once ejected from his mouth again rings in my ears
"Son, study diligently yes. So that you become a useful child. Do not forget praying and praying, so that your journey continues in the shelter of God. Then when it's time to eat, you have to eat. Even though the side dishes are just stews tofu. "I was only able to shed tears in light of her tenderness.
"Def-Defi! Get up.."