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Jumat, 26 Mei 2017

Short Story- Visible Wealth




A pacifying sound  morning alarm, bird’s sound, made me woke up earlier today. Suddenly, I realized that tomorrow is Ramadhan and I jumped from my bed and opened my cupboard in a hurry to take a jacket, hijab and trousers. Then, I opened the door and  ran away from my room but I slipped my leg on the floor, between the crack of ceramic in which my leg a little bit unbalanced and I almost fell. Everyone in the living room  laughed at me, then I was trying smile to them ashamedly.

“What makes you in hurry, dear? You have to wash your face, I don’t think you have already woken up” Umi said.
“Hehe Umi, I don’t need to wash my face, I want to meet teh Meli right now, I can’t wait for this, seriously. But it won't take long time, I promise. I just want to tell her that Ramadhan is comeback!”
Umi was just silent with no expression in the corner of the room.
“So unfair! I’m also your older sister. Why don’t you tell me about that too?” said teh Fida who broke the silence and tried to tease me.
“What for? You have already known, teteh. Assalamu’alaikum everyone, I will comeback as soon as possible!”.
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I got out from the house with a bit running and went to teh Meli’s house by my own. I thought about everything happened in the Ramadhan last year along the way. When I spent my Ramadhan so far away from my house, I preferred having iftar with my friend than myfamily. At that time, I went home rarely because I was so busy and had a bigger fish to fry in the out side. I had a reason for that. I liked being a busy person with so many responsibilities in my youth. I thougt I could spend my time with Umi, Abah, teh Meli and teh Fida later, ya… later. Because I was sure that they would understand.
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Arriving at teh Meli’s house, it was very clean and fragrant. I was looking for the source of fragrant that I smelt around the house, oh I found it! It's because there are so many flowers around the house.

“Assalamu’alaikum teh, are you still slumbering in your house? It is very fragrant. Woaaa, you impressed me! By the way, wake up teh! Tomorrow is Ramadhan, we have to prepare our self for that." I said it slowly with a bit whispering.
"You have to help Umi to buy something in the market for supplies along Ramadhan, don't you? It's like what you did last year. I will help Umi cooking and preparing food for having iftar and saur." I said it loudly but she was still silent.

"for now on, I will be nice to teh Fida although she disturbed me as usual, like you ever said to me that we were siblings so we had to always loving each others. I will prove it teh, I promise. After that, I will accompany Abah to stay up all the night like you usually did." I kept talking in front of her house with hope she would immediately wake up .
"Teh, I was wondering why you wouldn’t  wake up although I had already promised that I would give my time to family in this time. Are you angry with me? What should I do?" 

I had no word to say anymore, no matter how hard I pushed myself to keep calm and continued talking but I always end up with the same condition, felt hurt.
In fact, I still felt like there was something beaten my heart and made it bleeding until now. I was in pain. I wanted to scream all the time because I got a nightmare everynight. I just wanted to see her, to stop my pain.

"Teh, everyone is really happy welcoming Ramadhan, so do I. But do you know what is the grievous thing about it? Knowing that Ramadhan is comeback, but you don't

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I laid my head back down and I lifted my hands and prayed her. I swore, I would give my time and more attention to family right now. From her, I realized that the precious things in this world were not how famous you are or how high your position is. But it's about how you could give your time with family in your busy time. Your family is your visible wealth. Keep it. Don’t say I will give time to family later because later become never sometimes.

I said good bye to her and walked out from her house, I meant, her grave...






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