Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Take off the feeling of longing

Zahra and Azzam have arrived in Jakarta, precisely at the residence of Al Farizy. Zahra immediately hugged and kissed her son who was playing with Kaivan in the living room.

" You are if the intention is ajakin holiday Rama, do not be happy alone." said Kaivan.

" Don't be so careless when you talk! Yesterday it was necessary that Rama be left here sispa?" exciting Azzam.

" O Azzam, Kaivan...! You can't get along for a minute!" reprimand Zahra by looking at them intently.

" Kai wants to go first, Assalamu'alaikum."

" Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful on the road, Kai." said Zahra.

Zahra immediately took Rama to the room followed by Azzam. Rama who misses his parents very much does not want to be separated from the sling of the Mother.

" So unfortunately Mommy comes down first, huh? Mother has not washed her hands." said Zahra softly.

" Mother...!" whining Rama.

" It's just a minute, baby. Same with Dad, huh?"

" Rama is like Mother,"

" Yes, baby." Zahra relented, asking her husband for a wet tissue to wipe her hands.

Azzam wiped his wife's hands and sat down beside her, rubbing her head gently.

" It seems like Rama only misses Mommy" murmured Azzam.

" Don't talk like that" Zahra said.

" From now do not want to come with Dad, nempel continue to be the same Mother."

" What's the difference with Dad?"

" What does Mother mean?"

Zahra smiled at the look on her husband's face, confused by what he said. The arms of the husband holding her from the side.

" Dad also nempel continue the same Mother,"

" If it must be, it cannot be separated."

Azzam put his body on the bed. Tired after a trip from Bali made him sleepy.

" Dear, I'm gonna take a little nap. Wake up at eleven, right? There's a one-hour meeting at Papa's office." said Azzam.

" Cayaanngggg.." - Rama's voice imitates his father.

" O God, Mother's child is coming - follow the Father, yes?" Zahra pulled her son's tiny nose.

" The smarter this father's son is when he talks."

Azzam pulled his wife's body down beside him with his son. Azzam immediately hugged the two until Rama squealed because he felt tight.

" Dad, it's a habit!" reprimand Zahra.

" This is called letting go of longing. I want to hug Dad's son as tightly as possible."

" Removing children's same longing is not the way."

" Right too, if like this I let go of the same longing Mother." Azzam smiled mischievously.

" Say he wants to sleep? Zahra wants to see Mama first."

" Not for long,"

" What the hell, Mas! Don't be lebay,"

Zahra got out of bed, carrying her son out of the room. Awkward also actually when meeting with the servants who used to be his coworkers.

" lina... Sita..!"'s sof...!" greet Zahra as they cross paths in the living room.

" Sir,..." Nina and Sita slightly bowed their heads in respect.

" Don't be like that to me, we used to be coworkers in this house." Zahra smiled broadly.

" I'm sorry, we didn't know that Miss_..."

" Not to be discussed anymore, I apologize for lying to you guys."

" Miss Rara_..." Nina seemed hesitant to speak.

" What's up, Nin? Just tell me it doesn't have to be so awkward with me."

" Mm... Is Mas Sakti also not a real driver?"

" Hehee... Already, forget him. He's my boss at work. He's also not a good guy for a girl as pretty as you."

" I'm just asking, Miss."

" Once, I want to see Mama first. Is he in the room?"

Nina and Sita shook their heads slowly then pointed towards the front. It has become a habit of Mrs Rahma, every day spend time in the front garden of the house.

" Mistress in the front garden, used to wait for the Great Lord and Young Master Kaivan to come home for lunch."

" Aren't Kaivan going to Bandung? Mas Azzam also said that there will be an important meeting at the office with Papa. Wasn't Mama told?"

" Yes, ahead first."

Zahra approached her mother-in-law who was sitting in a wheelchair under a tree while reading a book. Indeed from what Zahra observed, her husband's family is a hobby of reading.

" Assalamu'alaikum, Ma."

" Va'alaikumsalam, Zahra. You just got here why don't you rest?"

" Zahra is not tired, Ma. Rama is also bored in the room continues."

" Here Grandma's granddaughter is sitting with grandma."

Mama Rahma asks Zahra to put Rama in her lap. The little boy was a big hen and seemed very comfortable in the lap of his grandmother.

" Granny can run?" rama asked - arrived.

" Can, dong. Later if grandma is no longer sick, we play running." said Mama Rahma.

" I'm sorry, Ma... Zahra has been troublesome Mama by leaving Rama here."

" Mommy would love to stay in this house, Za."

" Zahra doesn't know yet, Ma. Mas Azzam's work is all in Jogja. But mama don't worry, Zahra will definitely visit Mama often."

" Mom knows you have a life of your own, you shouldn't ask this of you."

" Ma, don't talk like that. Zahra promised to visit Mama and Papa often. Zahra's happy to be welcome in this house."

Zahra hugged Mama Rahma from behind while shedding her tears. He misses the long-lost figure of his mother.

" You crying, Za?"

" No, Ma. Zahra just misses mom who's long gone."

" I'm your mother too, if you miss her... Letting go of longing is to meet Mama."

" Thank you, Ma. Zahra is so happy to have parents again now."

Rama who was in the lap of his grandmother immediately went down and ran to play alone in the grass.

" In what order is this a hug-hug event?" The newly arrived Azzam was astonished by the behavior of his son-in-law and in-laws.

" Whataa? Do not follow the affairs of women." said mama Rahma.

" Huh... Mending playing with Rama rather than dizzy thinking about women's affairs." Azzam grumbled.

" Don't you just say you want to sleep?"

" How about going to sleep if the bolsters just say."

" Mass...!" zahra was ashamed of her mother-in-law.

Azzam held Rama because the boy was playing in a hot place. Sweat that flowed on the forehead of the son.

" Dadies don't like living in Grandma's house?"

" Like it, Om Kai always plays with Rama."

" oh, huh? What else does Rama like...?"

" Grandpa loves toys a lot. Grandma loves sweet cakes."

Azzam was very anxious about the behavior of his son who was getting smarter to speak. Only two days left alone is more active in interacting with others.

" Dad's son is really smart, huh?"

" Rama wants to play in the fields,"

" Yes, tomorrow morning, baby."

Azzam invites everyone to enter the house because the sun is getting higher making their bodies overheated.

" Dear, go to the office first? It was eleven o'clock afraid that the streets would be jammed." said Azzam after finishing bathing.

" Don't eat yet, Mommy?"

" No chance, Yang. It'll be the same Papa in the office."

" Then bring provisions to eat with Papa and Deni. Zahra used to deliver food to Kaivan and Deni."

" Yes, but don't forget to eat either. We'll go back to Jogja later this afternoon."

" Yes, Mas."

Zahra put three food items in a paper bag and put them in a car that her husband would use.

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