
Mikaila approached her daughter while holding back her anger.
"If your attitude is like this, you won't have any more friends to marry, do you think you'll keep you company continuously in this world, huh?"
"Yes! I don't want to get married and I don't want to be friends with anyone. I want to stay with my mom all my life."
"What if I can't keep you company that long? it could be anytime mom will leave you, whether it's next month, next week or even tomorrow. So what would you do without someone else helping you, huh?"
Degggggs....
Syakira was shocked by her mother's words. Her eyes felt extremely hot with her cries beginning to choke down her throat.
"No! Mom won't leave me. Don't be so hard on me, Mom. My mother gave birth to me not to be left behind. If you knew you'd be gone this fast, I wouldn't have asked to be born."
Syakira went into the blanket. His heart ached at the thought that his mother was leaving.
How confused he felt to be mixed up between his ego and also his mother's desire so that he could be friends again with his friends who used to love him very much.
"Oh God help me! Give me a hint!" Saying SYAKIRA in her tears.
Zefran took his wife to their room. The two talked to each other about the state of their daughter, SYAKIRA.
"Don't force our will on him because at his current age, he is determining his own identity.
Let him choose how his heart asks his mind to do as it pleases, not the will of others." Zefran advised his wife.
"But Zefran, SYAKIRA could not live alone if the way she kept shutting herself down without giving her friend a chance to understand her." Mikaila Protest.
"That's because our daughter is different from the others. There are people who are happy because their friends are many, but there are people who enjoy their solitude and that already makes them happy.
So we need friends instead of hanging them to be everything to us." Timpal.
"You talk like that, about your daughter like you're talking about yourself. Looks like your nature has gone down on your daughter."
"Because the soul of a leader does not need others to make himself able to change the world because he already has the ability to develop himself into something that the world needs through his thinking.
The aloof person has more time to talk to his Lord because it benefits him more than having many friends but is less qualified in contributing to him in terms of donating ideas or conceptualize."
"What do you mean Zefran?"
"I mean that when we are alone, we have more time to ask God what we should do about this and that, that way God's guidance is faster to reach through our conscience because that conscience is a truth.
Compared to asking friends, they influence us more with their thoughts that do not necessarily provide a satisfactory answer for us."
"Wow! Your answer is very cool Zefran. It is precisely your answer that should be more I need even I have to practice for my provisions in my less and less time." Mikaila.
"Why should our warm talk lead to Mikaila's grief? You seem to feel that the disease is a determinant of death even though a healthy person also comes without it
guess."
"Zefran! what you said is true, baby. It seems that I have to do more, through prayer other than fardhu prayer, reading the Quran and infaq also silaturahim." Said Mikaila who felt her charity was still minimal at this time while the time was a little longer.
"Do worship because of God, because your love for God is not because you want to die tomorrow." Zefran looked upset.
"God willing, dear." Mikaila gave up.
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A few days later, Zefran told Mikaila to return to Jakarta after confirming his wife's improved condition.
"Darling..!"
"Hm!"
"It's okay Zefran! I'm better now. You'd better come home soon because you've been with me here too long."
"What if I stay?"
"It's okay, baby."
Mikaila knows herself well because she is now the second wife despite being the first wife in Zefran's life.
The next day, Zefran said goodbye to his son and wife. Syakira seems to dislike her father leaving them both because she is so afraid that her mother's disease will recur at any time. But since his father had two wives made him have to accept that fact.
As usual Zefran returned home on his private jet after confirming his return to his assistant Rizal to pick him up at Soekarno-Hatta airport.
After Zefran, SYAKIRA left school with her mother. At lunchtime, he took A Yeong's food and it made A Yeong's friends quite jerked. A Yeong's face flushed red
"It turns out your food is good too. Do you want to try my drink?" Tawar SYAKIRA gave the mango juice made by his mother this morning.
A Yeong began to understand, if SYAKIRA wanted to make up with him.
"I'm sorry for my attitude that hurt you. Will you forgive me?" Ask SYAKIRA while thrusting her hand to apologize.
"Well from now on you can be friends with us again." Said A Yeong.
"Thank you! But can I ask you guys for help?"
"Say SYAKIRA! What can we help you with?" Ask A Yeong.
"My mother is currently very ill and her age is not long in this world. I want to please him before he closes his eyes for good."
Syakira paused for a moment because her voice had sounded raucous.
His friends hugged him and calmed him down.
"Then what do you want from us to please your mother?" A Yeong asked in tears.
"Aren't you all practicing for next Sunday's music composer race?"
"Hm!"
His friends nodded simultaneously.
"Can I take part in the race?" I've been practicing according to the exercises you guys are doing. But when the race is over, will you practice a musical instrument from a song about mom?"
His friends looked at each other and nodded in response to SYAKIRA's request.
"Give us a note of the song, we can practice together later in the afternoon." Said A Yeong.
"Thank you A Yeong and the other friends. Going home from school, would you stop by my house for a second, so my mom knows we're better." Pinta SYAKIRA'S.
"alright. We'll visit your mother." Said A reum.
On returning home from school, his friends SYAKIRA visit Mikaila who is sitting in the living room.
"Mother! There are friends SYAKIRA wants to see mother." Said SYAKIRA.
"Good afternoon Auntie!"
"Everyday afternoon! welcome to the SYAKIRA house! please sit!"
Mikaila sat down to accompany her daughter's friends. They engaged in exciting chat while enjoying a snack prepared by the waiter.