LOVE ON THE HORIZON
LIFE IS MYSTERY

I rested in the tomb of papa, as I held the tomb board and the red soil that was still wet with flowers. A figure with a hard character who has educated me. Teach me everything about life. And left for the rest of his life, Papa also taught me how to forgive and apologize for the past, no matter how hard our hearts are.

One more person who has meaning in my life goes away.but all his teachings. A word he taught me often, and always will be

even Alm papa once wrote this word on a blackboard attached at home.

LIFE IS MYSTERY….JUST DO THE BEST TODAY (LIFE IS A MYSTERY. DO YOUR BEST TODAY).

“Now papa rest quiet huh? Trust me about mama...and sister same Adrian.” muttered me while staring at papa's headstone.

Holding my three brothers, Hendra.Satria and Asty…..

“Papa will always see our lunge in the world...we must be “orang” so that papa is proud and smiles there...and also always send our prayers to papa...”…slowly we left the place

papa's final resting place.

“Kak Adrian..actually a few days ago want to talk to papa and Ka Adrian.but because Papa left…..Satria snooze first ..” Said Satria's sister.

“What's problem..?” I said while drinking my hot coffee, we just finished the prayer reading in commemoration of 7 days of the departure of Alm papa.

“Satria wants to propose and marry Diana sis..” Satria replied.

“Ok...kalo you do feel ready, if possible Brother Adrian ask....what kind of readiness you want and dare to propose and make a household with Diana?” Ask me again

“Satria already has a house to live in, buy KPR like brother Adrian and Satria's income is quite enough in the workplace now, Kak Ririn used to bring Satria kesitu ,when Ririn's sister will stop

and move work to another place.” Satria

Ah that name again…..

“Ok then...only Brother Adrian suggest...for application it is better to wait 40 days papa departure and to pickle your wedding..after 100 days papa ya?” say it again

“Good Brother Adrian..later Satria convey to Diana's family..”.

reply Satria

“And say thank you to Brother Ririn.remember papa we always teach do not forget the goodwill and services of others.” said I followed nodding head Satria sign meniiyakan my words.

My family's day has now to continue without Papa present, I'm a little relieved, because Satria and Asty have finished their school and each also have a permanent job, too, Hendra and Tika have also lived their household lives and have been blessed with a daughter.

Ita's stomach was getting bigger, we just had to wait for the birth of my second child, I laughed when I saw Clara stroking her mother's stomach and could not wait for the presence of her baby sister.

“Oke..do whatever the Doctor says, I'm there now.” I replied.

I saw her mother Ita sitting on the bench waiting for the operating room, Clara sitting next to her. Seeing my arrival Clara approached me, “Dad....my sister again wanted to be exiled from the stomach of mama huh?” clara is funny.

“Iya..later Clara should love her sister huh?” smabil smiled back.

Half an hour passed, a nurse came out of the operating room, and called my name “Family Mr. Adrian..” He said while opening

her mask.

“Ya...i sister...” My words while approaching her.

“Pak...the father's son was born safely...women...but the father's wife had bleeding quite a lot, she lost a lot of blood, it's just a blood stock and with the blood type of the father's wife is being.

kosomg this hospital, if waiting from another hospital or blood bank, we are afraid that my wife will lose more blood and endanger her life.” explained the nurse.

“Then what can and should I do sus?” reply fast.

“Bapak to Indonesian Red Cross in Jakarta, and bring a special blood coolbox later from us, we will bring a reference letter from us, so that there can immediately prepare a blood bag according to the blood type of the wife of the father” continued the nurse again.

“Now it's a working day, and it's 17.00 WIB in the afternoon, people's hours come home from work, if I'm to

PMI by car will definitely eat a lot of time.” I thought.

Fortunately, there was a patient's husband who lent him his motorcycle.

to me, it just so happened that his wife's room was one room with Ita.

I drove the motorbike as fast as lightning to downtown Jakarta, the hours of people returning to work in Jakarta were indeed jammed extraordinary, I was grateful to ride a motorcycle that could pass in a narrow space congested.

Long enough I queued for two bags of blood at the Indonesian Red Cross, around 21:00 WIB at night, I just got the blood.

“Where's Adrian…? Got his blood? Ita's condition is getting drop ...The steel is getting pale because and lost a lot of blood.The nurse asks you to come immediately if you have got the blood.” said his mom ita with a panic tone.

“Iya ma'am..ini I just got his blood...I'm going there immediately..” I replied quickly and immediately ran towards the parking area. I immediately hit the gas motor ..I forgot that it was the motor of the person I borrowed.in my mind at that time only….I don't want to lose Ita the mother of my son and.

loyal woman beside me.