A Piece of the Past In White Grey
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The work is constrained, all the activities in the house of the Word seem to be ignored. Houses that always feel warm will harmony disappear just like that when the jewels in their homes also disappear somewhere. The figure of Tasha who has always been the encouragement of the two couples is now no longer in their midst.
"Well, let's eat. My mother hasn't eaten since yesterday. It was the day after yesterday that we ate only bread." The Word tried hard to persuade the wife who only lay weak and shed tears.
There was no answer or mouth movement that Indri gave, the husband also put the meal back on the nightstand. He hugged his wife while shedding his tears.
"Papah also feels the loss of Tasha, Mah. Please don't make Papah feel guilty like this. Papah is not strong if we have to lose our child and Mamah is very gus. Enough of it, Mah. Don't keep silencing Papah like this."
Tears involuntarily trickled down both of Indri's cheeks. Until the cry was scum when the phone ringing sound several times heard. There was a curiosity that suddenly approached Indri at that time. Immediately his hand moved to pick up the flat object and see what made it noisier since.
"Tasha,"
"Pah, this is Tasha. Our son's here, Pah." He cried out in shock to see the child and Word immediately snatched the object from his wife's hand.
The Word clearly sees that the truth in the photo is their son.
"Your friend, who sent this?" ask Word.
"It doesn't matter, Pah. Let's go see Tasha now. Hunt him off, Pah. Come, papah." hurried up from the bed, Indri until leaving the husband who walked behind him half-run.
Their jewels have finally returned. Indri really can't wait to meet the child. He was eager to hug Tasha and immediately brought her home. Along the way even the woman several times asked her husband to run the car faster.
"Bah, increase the speed. Tasha's gonna go." she said.
"Well, this is fast. Don't speed up danger too much." The Word reminded the wife and asked her to be a little patient.
Several times the woman tried to contact Tasha, but the child's cell phone was still inactive. Looks like Tasha has changed the number or the same as her phone.
"Tasha, it's just put it back. Looks like there's a flaw let me just file a return to the warehouse." Bu Nur asks Tasha to take the clothes in his hand.
Tasha did it too.
"Tumben the mother was not shopping. Usually he's always happy when there's new stuff." Bu Nur was astonished because the new subscriptions women do not usually go directly without buying a single shirt in his shop.
"He said, Mom. If there is a sudden and very important business." said Tasha who was nodded by Bu Nur.
The middle-aged woman's face was slightly disappointed. He smiled very broadly when his customer arrived. However, the windfall had not been fortunate in his hands today.
