Kayra adalah seorang janda dengan dua anak kembar. Ia memiliki trauma dalam pernikahan karena ditalak ketika hamil tua. Ia pun membesarkan kedua anaknya seorang diri, menghadapi segala omongan jelek yang tertuju pada anak-anaknya dan dirinya sendiri. Sampai akhirnya, seorang pria muda mendekatinya. Tidak seperti mantan suaminya yang orang kantoran, pria bernama Haidar itu hanyalah penjual cilok biasa. Apakah seorang pria miskin biasa bisa melindungi Kayra dan anak-anaknya dari kerasnya dunia?
Lihat lebih banyakAUTHOR'S POV
It was a windy day in the month of February due to the hurricane, and all the clocks were striking thirteen.
Tina lay on her bed, so tired, as the windy air blew into her room and sent shivers down her spine, yet she was still hot and fuming with anger. She felt like pouring down those annoying words and bad luck she had been experiencing on someone at that moment.
She glanced around the room from side to side as she stared at each and every newspaper scattered on the reading table, the floor, and on her bed as her eye came across job vacancies. She circled it out with a red pen.
As a matter of fact, she felt like she was cursed or was destined not to ever get a good opportunity in life. She was so unfortunate when it came to a lot of things, most especially getting a job, which was the main reason she was jobless at that moment.
She lost her parents in a gas accident when she was 11. She started fending for herself with the little she could do until her dad's brother took away her father's house and properties and she started living in the streets. To be sincere, street life was a living hell for her, given that she was a girl.
She tried so hard and got herself a scholarship in college that she didn't bother about her school fees except for her feeding and other necessities she needed.
After she graduated from college, she couldn't get a job, so she just had to find something to do to support herself. She barely fed, paid her rent, and couldn't cope. She would say she couldn't help herself, and at the time, she felt suicide was the best option. She not being able to fend for herself was the worst thing that happened to her.
She was sent out of the house on several occasions because of unpaid rent. She was so devastated. She cried so hard because no one was there to support me.
Then she came across an online job where she got the chance to answer surveys and get paid. She would say it was quite a good start. Everything was moving well until three months ago, when she didn't receive her pay from the online job she did. She just had to get a decent job.
Beep beep
She turned her head in the direction of her phone as she picked it up to find the caller.
She glanced at the phone screen and swiped the green icon as she brought the phone close to her ear.
"Hey Tina, What are you up to?" The caller spoke from the other side of the phone.
"Nothing much. "Just checking out some newspapers; you know what she means, Nicole," she replied as she placed her left hand at the back of her neck, massaging it softly.
"She perfectly understands, but she thinks you need a break,
"Tina, you've stressed yourself out, and you need to take a break," Nicole says.
"Okay, so what are you suggesting that she do?" She can't just take a break like that, and you know the condition she is in right now. She has a lot on her mind; she needs a job.
Nicole has been a very good friend for the past seven years. They became close friends, and when their friendship got greater, they became best friends.
She is 21 years old, 5 feet tall, with perfect brown eyes, shoulder-length black hair, and very nice curves that could make anyone who stares at her go crazy and end up drooling with lust.
She tries her best not to bother her parents after they gifted her a house in Mexico.
Tina and Nicole graduated from the same college, though she wasn't as unlucky as she was, but she guessed she wasn't too lucky.
She works as a cosmetologist in a cosmetics industry outside the town. Nicole really helped her a lot. At the end of every month, she helps her with some dollars, and she really appreciates her kind gestures towards me, and she hopes to repay her some day, later in the future.
Nicole is more than a friend to her, she is her best friend and her sister.
She fought off anyone who tried to harm or trouble her, she was her fighter in this aspect. But out of all the good things she did, she was so unlucky in one thing. She would say that's how life disappoints everyone with the one thing they never wanted.
She has always wanted to find love.
She wanted someone to love her the way she was, but she never found that.
"Tina, are you there?" Nicole asked, as she became curious because she had been speaking to Tina over the phone, but she could not hear her response.
"Yeah, I'm still here."
Tina replied instantly.
"Oh my God,"
Nicole was so scared. She thought she was speaking in an empty space. "Where were you? you weren't replying to me." Nicole complained, knowing Tina's mind must have been in another world while she was on the phone with her.
"I'm so sorry, Nicole." She got carried away by her thoughts.
Tina apologised.
She couldn't believe her thoughts had taken her so far into wonderland.
"It's alright; with this act you just displayed, I suggest we go out and have some fresh air," Nicole says.
"Yeah, it looks like a good idea."
Tina says as Nicole smiles over the phone.
"But she can't go; I'm going to stay here at home and continue with her job hunt."
Tina couldn't finish her sentence before Nicole interrupted her immediately.
"Hey, babe, calm down; it's not like we are going somewhere we will get killed; we are just going to get some fresh air, that's all." And she also has a lot of stuff on her mind, and she really needs that fresh air, as Nicole tries to explain to her best friend.
"Okay, okay, okay. So where's the location?"
Haidar membawa Kayra masuk kedalam mobil, ia lantas membuat wanita itu duduk di jok sampingnya. "Ra, kamu yang tenang ya..." Kayra duduk dengan gelisah, ia benar-benar tidak tahu apa yang akan Haidar lakukan. Kayra takut, ia terlalu takut jika Haidar berbuat nekad. Pria itu mendekat dan mengukung tubuh Kayra. "Ra, jangan teriak ya..." Ujar Haidar dengan nada yang berat. Kayra hendak mendorong tubuh pria itu, tapi Haidar lebih dulu menjauh dan tertawa. "Ha ha... Apa sih yang ada dipikiran mu Ra? Ha ha ha..." Kayra memberikan pukulan kecil dibahu laki-laki itu. Ia lantas memalingkan wajahnya, menatap kearah luar. "Nyebelin ih, aku udah takut tahu!" Ketus Kayra. Pria itu mencoba menarik bahu wanita disampingnya, tapi wanita itu menepisnya. "Ngambek nih? Ayolah, orang pemarah cepet tua tahu..." Kayra yang kesal langsung beralih menatap pria itu. "Ngapain ngajak aku masuk?" "Masuk kemana, Ra?" Tanya Haidar sambil menaik turunkan alisnya, menggoda. "Haidar, ish
Malam tiba dan hujan mengguyur kota dengan derasnya."Hujan, Na." Ucap Kayra.Nabastala menoleh kearah wanita itu yang datang membawa teh hangat dan cemilan."Gak papa. Aku bawa mobil, kok."Kayra mengangguk."Anak-anak udah teler, aku mau bawa ke kamar dulu ya." Ujarnya yang diangguki Nabastala.Sepeninggalan Kayra, Nabastala bangkit berdiri dan berjalan kearah jendela. Dari dalam rumah, ia dapat melihat hujan deras diluar sana."Hujannya deras." Gumamnya.Saat Nabastala melihat hujan, Kayra tiba-tiba sudah ikut berdiri disampingnya. Wanita itu bersuara sebelum Nabastala menyapanya."Aku mau nikah sama Haidar." Ucapnya.Nabastala menatap wanita itu, lantas ia tersenyum. "Kenapa bilang sama aku? Kan kita udah bukan siapa-siapa." "Aku cuma minta ijin sama ayah dari anak-anak, bahwa anak-anak akan punya ayah tiri." "Aku gak mungkin halangi kamu bahagia, Ra. Lagipula, kenapa harus ijin? Anak-anak pasti senang kok, kan setahu mereka ayah mereka telah tiada." Ucap Nabastala.Kayra menghe
Malam hari, keluarga Haidar berikut Ravendra tengah duduk diruang tamu setelah makan malam."Jadi, dia bukan Radja?" Tanya mama.Sedari adanya Ravendra, mama terus menatap anak itu dengan penuh binar dimatanya."Bukan ma. Dia namanya Ravendra, kata Haidar. Benarkan?" Tanya papa pada Haidar.Haidar mengangguk. "Iya pa, ma."Mama tersenyum. "Ravendra, kamu tidak usah takut ya. Sekarang Ravendra itu, adiknya kak Haidar. Panggilnya kakak, ya. Jangan Abang." Ucap mama yang diangguki anak itu.Haidar menatap mama dan papa. "Ma, pa." Ucapnya.Mama dan papa menoleh. "Kenapa Haidar?" Tanya papa."Emang bener ya, kalo Ravendra itu semirip itu sama kak Radja."Mama dan papa mengangguk. "Iya, dia itu cuma beda alam aja sama kakak mu. Wajahnya, bibirnya, matanya, bahkan telinga saja sama."Haidar menatap telinga Ravendra yang kini duduk disamping papa. "Telinga itu sama aja, ma."Mama menggeleng. "Tidak sama, telinga kakak mu itu ada tahi lalat dibelakangnya dan telinga Ravendra juga sama." Haida
Hari demi hari Haidar lalui dirumah lamanya. Ia meninggalkan Ravendra sendiri di kontrakan. Namun pria itu tetap membiayai sekolah dan uang jajan dan uang kontrakan Ravendra. Saat sendiri di dalam kamarnya, Haidar menatap kearah luar, disana hujan dan udara pun sangat dingin sore ini. "Apa kabar Ravendra, ya? Aku jadi kangen. Biasanya kalo hujan gini, terus gak ada uang suka masak mie instan satu bungkus dibagi dua." Gumam Haidar. Ia menggeleng lalu terkekeh. Rasanya, kenangan lama itu terputar di kepalanya. Tiga tahun hidup terlunta-lunta dan dua tahun ditemani oleh Ravendra yang ia anggap sebagai adiknya. "Kalo aku bawa kesini, papa sama mama mau terima gak, ya?" Monolognya. Haidar mengambil ponselnya, banyak kenangan tentang Ravendra disana. Tenang saja, sejak awal Haidar menggunakan ponsel mahal jadi tidak akan penuh penyimpanannya hanya untuk menyimpan beberapa foto dan video. "Ponsel ini banyak kenangannya. Tapi, kata papa harus ganti." Gumamnya, sambil menggeser fot
Benar kata Haidar sebelum pulang, Kayra diantar oleh mobil dengan Haidar sebagai supirnya.Sesampainya didalam rumah, Kayra sudah disambut oleh wajah lesu sang mama."Mama Reana Reina, kemana?"Tanya Kayra sambil celingukan mencari anaknya yang tumben sekali tidak menyambutnya.Kayra duduk disebelah sang mama."Anak kamu dijemput papa-nya." Ucapan mama mampu membuat Kayra reflek bangkit. "M-maksud mama, apa? Mama bercanda kan? Mereka gak tahu papa-nya lho ma." Ucap Kayra.Mama mendongkak menatap sang anak. "Mama gak bercanda Kayra. Pas mama lagi bawa mereka jalan-jalan Nabastala datang.""Kok mama ijinkan?""Dia maksa. Mama gak bisa berbuat apa-apa dan mama juga gak tega karena dia nangis berlutut sama mama hanya untuk meminjam anaknya."Kayra memalingkan wajahnya, ia menarik rambutnya kebelakang."Nabastala bawa mereka kemana ma?""Ke rumahnya."Tanpa menunggu mama bersuara lagi, Kayra segera membawa kunci mobil dari lacinya, kemudian dia pergi menuju rumah Nabastala yang tak lain ad
Disisi lain, saat Kayra tengah diintrogasi mama Haidar, Nabastala justru mendatangi rumah orang tua Kayra dengan berani."Permisi." Ucapnya sambil mengetuk pintu.Tanpa menunggu lama, pintu dibuka. Disana terdapat seorang wanita paruh baya yang tak lain adalah kepala art."Oh tuan muda Nabastala. Ada keperluan apa tuan?" Tanya bibi itu."Apa kabar bi?" Tanya Nabastala ramah.Pria itu tentu sudah mengenal wanita di depannya karena dahulu pria ini adalah menantu dirumah tempat bibi itu bekerja."Baik. Tapi, tuan belum menjawab pertanyaan saya. Ada keperluan apa tuan kesini?" Nabastala tersenyum. Nada bibi bernama Marni didepannya ini tidaklah terdengar santai, mungkin sejak kejadian itu semua orang telah berubah padanya."Saya ingin bertemu ibu. Ada bi?" "Tidak ada. Ibu sedang keluar. Lebih baik sekarang tuan pulang." Ujar bibi itu.Nabastala mengangguk. "Baiklah, saya permisi. " Ucapnya lalu melenggang pergi.Disepanjang perjalanan, Nabastala terus saja merenungi sikap sang kepala ar
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