Sakinah The Hidden

Sakinah The Hidden
Part 6 Advanced "Apple to Sakinah's House"


Half an hour had passed, I had already arrived at the Sakinah residence. Simple house with a variety of colorful flowers in the garden. It smells like touching my nose. The atmosphere looks peaceful.


The black fence with its salt egg green wall paint makes the house look beautiful. I knocked on the fence. Say hello several times, until the sound of the occupants of the house came out. I saw a middle-aged woman approaching me.


“Excuse me, assalamu alaikum, Auntie!” I said to the woman standing in front of me.


“Wa aleikumsalam.” He smiled as he returned the greeting I gave him. His eyes looked at the bicycle I was carrying with astonished looks.


“Sakinah said her bike was badly damaged, yesterday?” The woman scrunched her forehead, looking at me. I'm appalled. For a moment my body shook.


“Su-I've fixed, Aunt.” I gulped in fear that the woman I made sure Sakinah's mother would scold me.


“Should have, you don't have to bother, but thank you.” He smiled again, then continued his words, “Ya, already sitting down first. Aunt call Sakinah.” Sakinah's mother passed from before me.


Not long after, Sakinah came to me. Trudging. With his leg limping and bruising still very clear all over his face.


“Arya, sorry to wait long.” Sakinah was sitting right in front of me.


“Look at yourself! How can you be a doctor, while taking care of yourself cannot,”, I said looking at Sakinah with pity. He looked me in the face, then said, “How do you know all that?”


“Have ...forget it, not important,”. Sakinah. Watching that, I really felt awkward. My mouth went back silent not knowing what else to say. Sakinah who was near me really made my voice seem stopped to come out. We're silent. This is not the situation I want. However, then Sakinah blurted out.


“U-mi said that if you fix my bike, a-pa is right?” Sakinah opened the conversation. I looked at his face clumsy.


“Iya,” my word is short.


“But, why did you do it?” I breathed hearing his question.


“Other ugly and stupid! You can't even say a word of thanks apparently. Instead ask something unimportant.” I stared at the sharp face of Sakinah, making her back down.


“M-sorry.”


“Sorry.”


“You're such a bitch, can't you thank the person who helped you.” I was still fixed to look at Sakinah, I did not turn my face away at all.


“M-sorry." Sakinah repeated her words. It pisses me off not a bitch.


“Already, I'll just go!” I got up from my seat, about to turn and leave. However, the voice of the skinah stopped my steps.


“T-thank you,” said Sakinah. I turned my eyes back to the outside of the house. I saw Sakinah smiling.


Degh ... My heart was racing and blood seemed to be flowing quickly from my veins. I looked at that smile. I don't step on the earth, Sakinah is completely shifting my world. The first time I felt so happy in my life.


Is this the happiness I have long forgotten? Happiness that is hard to express in any form. However, a moment later I was aghast and returned to the dimension of the world I was living in. Sakinah's mother's voice broke my daydream.


“Away home?” he said he woke me up from a beautiful dream that had just happened.


I nodded awkwardly. His mother again said, “Padahal just made a aunt drink for you.”


“I have a sudden affair, Auntie. Sorry,” tukasku.


“Ya, already. Be careful on the road!”


“Thank you, Auntie. Assalamu aleikum.”


“Wa aleikum salam,” said Sakinah and her mother compactly replied greetings. I passed away feeling uncertain. The shadow of Sakinah's smiling face happily clings beautifully to my memory. Her sweet voice will always ring in my eardrum. That day will be an unforgettable memory.


Seriate.