
At four o'clock in the afternoon the car that drove Afriana and both my parents had entered the yard of my parents' second home, in the back of their car the car of the Chess sir also entered the yard of my parents' second home. I can't wait for Afriana's return, either Afriana comes back home to stay at the old man's house. The car door of my parents' entourage opened I kept watching one by one that came out, my heart was pounding more and more erratically, first that came out my mother, then my father, then my father, once I could see Afriana's body it felt like my heart was really relieved, I immediately ran to welcome Afriana directly I hugged Afriana.
"Thank God, you're okay Af," I checked my son's condition, I noticed everything.
"Alhamdulillah," Afriana replied no less moved.
"Having entered first is not good to see the neighbors guess why," said my mother warned me.
I took off my arms to Afriana now I change hands to welcome my husband home, as well as Afriana also greet Mr. Chess.
"Thank you, Dad," said Afriana.
"No need to thank me, this is my duty." replied Mr. Chess.
We all entered the house, because in the mosque had proclaimed the ashar adhan then the father, mas janal and Pak Catur immediately took ablution water and immediately headed to the mosque to perform congregational prayers.
My heart is really relieved to see Afriana back home, I let Afriana to clean up first, I can't wait to know how the meeting was, I just want to know the reaction Afriana recalled earlier before leaving her with a bent and unfriendly face.
"Already Fah, don't worry anymore, Afriana has gone home" said mbak Us.
"Thank God be relieved, but if you have not heard the story from them I am still not calm, however I do not want Afriana to experience the umpteenth disappointment," I complained.
"You're such a perfect old man, Fah." praise Us.
"No, mbak, I'm just as ordinary as any other mother, I still want to learn a lot" I said.
Tonight we all decided to stay at my parents' house again, first because there is still something that must be talked about by my family and both mumpung children vacation and Afriana also happened to fit leave from the cottage.
After praying Isya' congregated in the mosque all my family was banned from going out by the father, all had to gather at home., mas Sapta who just came after the magrib was also not allowed to go home. Now everyone has gathered at my parents' house, for my two sisters they have been escorted by the driver to go home. When I was at my parents' house I never asked my sisters to stay overnight, first there was no second place I was afraid they were uncomfortable with the situation in my parents' village.
"Alhamdulillah has all gathered," cried my father who just entered from the mosque, my father is indeed the end if he returned from the mosque.
"Yes, sir." said all of us who had gathered in the living room.
"I want to eat first." said my father who went straight to the kitchen, without being asked my mother also immediately followed the step of the father who headed to the kitchen, and then followed the step of the father who headed to the kitchen,
We understand my mother and father are always compact in everything, it is according to his children because all this time we as children have never met my parents had a big fight, he said, if only a little misunderstanding is common. Not long ago I came back from the kitchen and sat down with all of us.
"Tonight you deliberately told you to gather because there are important things you want to tell you," said my father began his conversation.
"Yes, sir" replied all of us.
"Today Ringgo has returned from the mental hospital and thank God has been completely healed, earlier Ringgo also apologized to the father and to all of you, he said, I hope you no longer hold a grudge against Ringgo especially you Fah," said the father at the end of his sentence.
"God willing sir." answered us all no exception.
"Even if it has been declared completely healed but the treatment must still run, all of us are pesantren and it has also been approved by Ringgo" said the father.
"Alhamdulillah" said the feet of all are no exception.
As a person who had lived with the Ringgo mas I was also happy to hear this good news, now Afriana does not need to be insecure anymore because of the psychologically sick Ringgo mas.
"So what could Ringgo relapse again?" ask Fauzan.
"Depending on treatment and environmental factors" my father explained.
Yes it is true what my father said, someone who had experienced mental illness one day will definitely relapse again, but somehow we do not know when we do not know. He told me a little about his meeting with Mr. Ringgo, all heard the story of the father with khidmad.