The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Again - Surprise from God

Didy is still sitting faithfully waiting for the two people who now play his brother.

Occasionally his face turned to the paperbag that was stuck next to him. A smile on her sweet lips. For the first time in his life, he felt something like this. Shopping, playing games and so on. Huufftt ... is rare!

And then suddenly ....

BRUK!

"Aww!!" The screech rang out from the mouth of a middle-aged woman who had fallen slipping on the entrance threshold.

Not immediately, Didy whose position was only a few meters from the woman, immediately rose to help her. "The lady's okay?" tanyanya while helping the woman to stand.

"I'm fine." But the ringing on his face was clearly seen by Didy. "It looks like I stepped on the ice cream melts" he said as he saw brown droplets splattered on the floor around the place.

"Yes. Sit down, Madam. Looks like your legs sprained," Didy suggested. "Let me help."

"Yes. Thank you, son."

"Together, Madam." Didy led the woman towards the sofa she had previously occupied.

While twitching her aching leg, the woman looked at Didy who was also looking at her. Then pull a smile. "What's your name, son?"

"My name ...." He had not yet resumed his words Nilam and Gavin had already arrived before him.

"Di."

"Sister Nilam. Done already?" tanyakanya.

"Already," Nilam replied, then his gaze shifted to the middle-aged woman sitting beside Didy.

Following Nilam's line of sight, Didy smiled. "This lady just fell in front of that glass door." His face was pointing towards the door. "And I led him here. It looks like his leg is sprained, brother," he said.

"What's? Really true?" Nilam's eyes are directed at the foot level in the middle of the pijit-pijit the owner. "The lady's okay?" tanyanya's worried. He sat down in front of the woman. He was looking at his feet which were starting to look bruised. "It seems pretty bad, ma'am. We'll take her to the doctor, will we?"

"Yes Madam. I'll take you, "gavin chimps.

The woman smiled. "I'm fine. Thank you for your attention. I sent a message to my driver in the parking lot."

"really?" Nilam.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Thank God."

"Well then, if you'll excuse me, madam." Gavin friendly voice.

"Yes. Please."

All the groceries are in Gavin's hands. Not letting go of his embrace on Nilam's shoulders, the two began to walk towards the exit.

But Didy was still in his place. I don't know what made him not want to move.

"Son, you're not coming with them? Aren't they your family?" That sentence, why does it feel like an ouster to Didy. And why there was also a strange feeling in his heart, which he was unable to even explain.

Even with the middle-aged woman who looks socialite. Why do I feel so familiar with this child?

"Didy!" nilam's voice came back to him.

Whahuh? Didy's? For a moment! The face that had originally seen Nilam, now turned back to Didy. Is he Didy ...?

"Yes, Brother!" sahut Didy to Nilam.

"Why is it still there? Come on!"

"Yes, Brother. Sorry," he said, then glanced at the woman beside him, who somehow turned tense. And of course the change was realized Didy. "Mrs, what's wrong?" tanyanya.

"Your name is Didy, son?" tanyanya doubt.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where are you from?"

The question confused Didy. Why didn't he ask earlier. "I'm .. I'm from Tegal Mayang."

DEG!

His heart rhythm is fast. His eyes turned wide. That's how the woman is now. "Te-Tegal Ma-Mayang?"

"Yes, Madam."

"Come, Dy. Gavin was waiting outside," Nilam repeated impatiently.

"Good, brother," he said. "Madam sorry, I'm leaving first" said Didy as he got up and started walking towards Nilam.

"Sorry, Brother." Didy looked down regretfully.

"It's okay. Come on."

He began to walk towards the elevator door.

"Wait!"

Success! The call made Didy, Nilam, and Gavin turn their heads.

Dragging next to her limping leg, the woman walked quickly towards the three standing up.

"Wasn't that woman in the jewelry store? What's he gonna do?" Gavin.

And Nilam just shook his head.

As it gets closer.

"If you're right from Tegal Mayang, do you know Mbok Sarmi?" the question was directed at Didy.

"Mbok Sarmi ...?" The three men threw one another a glance.

"What does Mrs Mbok Parmi mean?" Nilam.

The woman nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, that's what I mean. Mbok Parmi, yes, Mbok Parmi."

"Mrs know my grandmother?" Moving his legs a step closer to the woman, Didy in disbelief.

Grandma, she called Mbok Parmi grandma. Now I'm sure, he's really Didy my son.

After a while of arguing with his own mind, he nodded. "Yes, Son. I know Mbok Parmi." Tears without the fence began to plunge to form a straight line on both sides of the cheeks of the middle-aged woman who was not yet known by name.

Gavin and Nilam throw one another a glance.

The two were still paying attention, with no intention of chiming in anything.

"Son, sorry in advance, do you have a small bluish mark on your shoulder?"

"Handmark?" Didy frowned in wonder. Slowly he flicked a little collar of the shirt he was wearing. And ....

Exactly right!

That little bluish mark was really on Didy's left shoulder. "Where does the madam know there's a mark on my shoulder?" Didy was getting confused.

There's no answer. Only a gaze with a happy twinkle, accompanied by a haru cry that was plastered on the woman's face. Then without babibu, he hugged Didy. Very closely ....

Gavin squinted his eyes.

"Are you Madam Kedasih?" terka Gavin, he learned the name from Danu's story while in the hospital. And Nilam flinched. Her thoughts were exactly the same as her future husband.

Yes ... such is the heart if it is adrift further and further.

It will be synchronous without the need to force anything to connect with each other.

Didy is no exception. The feeling of not wanting to get away from the woman who now hugs him, when in the store, is it really a force of love from a child and his mother?

Still waiting for answers!

Broken it! The woman took off her arms when she heard Gavin's question. A quick nod obviously became an answer that left the three young men before him shocked with wide eyes. "Yes, I'm love. You know me?" His eyes straightened towards Gavin.

"You really are Madam Kedasih? You're not just confessing to me, are you?" search Gavin confirm.

The woman shook her head. "I'm truly Beloved. 15 years ago I gave birth to Didy. And one year later .. I left it to Mbok Parmi for one thing. And it's for his safety." Then he nodded with his sobs.

The turmoil in Didy's heart grew uncontrollable. He was very sure that the woman was ....

"Mother ...." He could no longer hold back his feelings.

I look at him for a moment. Her crying was getting uncontrollably broken. His palms slowly ran down the firm line of Didy's cheeks.

"Didy ... my son ...." Again, the hug happened back. The second hug after almost fourteen years they did not do as well as the child and the mother. "Mom misses you, son." Gifts in the form of kisses bertubi on his landing almost all parts of the face Didy.

"I miss Mom too."

Farewell is always the most painful fortress. Delivering wounds that are sometimes difficult to treat. Piling up a longing that is getting longer makes it obsolete and tidying up. And finally broken unceremoniously.

But now different, the fragility seemed reluctant to say hello. The fort had been smashed into dust, which then turned into a real flashlight of happiness.

Again ... surprises from God, always more beautiful than plans that we have not even had time to design.

Nilam was crying in Gavin's arms. The boy whom he had always considered to be his sister, had now docked at his port. Mother ....