
...Whatever a child is. Whatever his mistake. A mother can still open her hands and take them back when regret can change her child. ...
...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...
...🌴🌴🌴...
There was no important conversation between Syakir and his family. Everyone held back as best they could because they realized that Jay was among them.
Unceasingly Jay continues to indulge with Syakir. Don't want to be away from that guy and want to be around him. It certainly became a moving thing for the Syakir Family.
How the man treated his son, facing Jay's childish attitude and always obeying his wishes without refuting.
All of that is certainly on the watch of Mama Ayna and Sefira. The two women continue to be Syakir CCTV while with Jay and both believe that Syakir has really changed.
Warm conversation is certainly created there. Mama Ayna accompanied by Mama Emili, then Papa Haidar and Papa Hermansyah who discussed business. Humaira and Sefira were sitting on the carpet right in front of the television.
While Syakir, the man accompanied his son who played with cats and toys. Jay is really typical of children appreciating people's giving. The cat named JJ was well taken care of by him.
"Since when did Jay take care of cats, Mai?" Sefira asked as she looked at her niece who was engrossed in petting the cat at her feet.
"It's still recent anyway. Why?" Humaira asked as she looked towards her best friend.
"Cat's funny. The fur is so cute. Buy where?" Tanya Sefira.
The girl extended her hand. He plucked his finger while making a cat sound that made the sweet animal run towards him.
"Goody!" Sefira said with a big smile on her lips.
His hand rubbed the little head of the hairy animal. I don't know why Sefira is interested in Jay's little cat. According to him, the white fur with a little brownish is so adorable. Then do not forget, on the nose there is a little brown color that makes it look very cute.
"The cat didn't buy, Fir. He can be given to my lecturer" Humai said honestly.
Sefira's eyes switched. He looked at the petite animal with an adorable look.
"Ante take ya?" Pinta Humai on Jay.
The tiny head quickly shook. He took JJ and carried her.
"Don't want to" Jay refused quickly. "Say Om Jeno, this cat is a gift for Jay. If Jay misses Om Jeno, Jay can play with JJ."
Somehow Jay's innocent speech made Sefiea curious about her sister-in-law's lecturer. It was as if he was starting to think why his nephew could get that close to someone else.
Even Sefira herself knew very well how her nephew was the project of his mother and she also could not play with new people. Jay always looks legs and uncomfortable when with people he does not like.
However, the reaction of Jay who looks to love the little cat. Making Sefira guess if her brother's son is very close to the lecturer. Everything can be seen from Jay's treatment of JJ. Very special and very protective.
"If Auntie wants to, ask for Om Jeno."
"Ehh." Sefira widened her eyes.
He just does not know. Is it polite to come directly to ask the cat. Totally disgraceful.
Before long, the tired Jay began to yawn. The hour hand shows at half an hour and indicates that Jay usually has a nap.
The little boy put the tiny animal into the cage and started to climb into Syakir's lap.
"Dad, accompany Jay to sleep," Whine Jay wrapped his hand around Syakir's neck.
"Come on!"
"Help Syakir, honey. He doesn't know, 'Kan, Jay's habit if he wants to sleep, '" Mama Emili told her daughter.
"Yes, Ma."
"Put it into place. Don't let anything happen or lose it. Jay will cry later" Humai explained.
"Good, Miss."
Finally the ex-husband and wife began to climb the stairs leading to the second floor. With Jay in Syakir's arms, it makes them look like a happy family.
Syakir's heart is so blossoming. He could finally feel something he had wanted. Taking care of his son, prepared Jay who was about to sleep from washing his face, hands and feet. Then change her clothes.
Syakir actually saw and remembered everything that his ex-wife had said. Until finally his son managed to sleep well.
"So, just put on a pillow, brother," Humai said a little awkwardly. "Jay sleeps sometimes a henchman. So it must be stopped from falling."
Syakir. The figure of his son reminded him of himself. Syakir is like Jay. Sometimes he slept peacefully and peacefully. But when he was tired, his body would spin like clockwork on his axis.
"Udah, Brother. That's enough. Let's get down!"
...🌴🌴🌴...
And downstairs. Mama Ayna and Papa Haidar faithfully wait for the first son to come down. Somehow her sleep her first grandchild made something in Mama Emily's heart blossom.
There was a sense of happiness at seeing the change of his first son. There was a feeling of pleasure seeing how Syakir was able to fit in between Jay and Humai.
Even everything she had seen since, made Mama Ayna sure that her son had accepted Jay wholeheartedly.
"Have you forgiven my son's guilt?" Mama Emili asked Humai's parents.
They've been talking since. Tells how Syakir got there and started getting close to Jay. Nothing covered by Mama Emili and Papa Hermansyah. Both told me everything honestly.
"Yes" said Papa Hermansyah without hesitation. "Your son was wrong but admitting his mistake and being able to turn into a better person is a commendable act."
"We have no right to judge his past. Everyone has been wrong and wrong. As long as he can fix it, then what should not be forgiven?" Mama Emili said wisely.
Both Humai's parents had indeed forgiven Syakir. Let alone see how the struggle of Syakir and what the man did in Jakarta. Making both of them accept sorry for the young man who once hurt their daughter.
Until finally the arrival of Syakir and Humai who began to look made them stop the conversation.
The two men quickly walked towards the living room. Until finally when Syakir was about to walk towards his parents. It was Mama Ayna who stood up that made Syakir stop his steps.
"Let's talk, Syakir!" Take Mama Ayna to Syakir.
Syakir's face was confused. However, seeing the nod of the head from his papa made Syakir finally follow the steps of the woman he loved.
The woman who gave birth to him. The woman who became the first love in the world.
Both stopped at the garden next to Humai's house. The mother and son stood a few meters away. There was no word until Mama Ayna turned around and made Syakir raise his head.
"Is that what you hate about Mama, Syakir? Until you don't want to hug Mama?" Mama Ayna said that made Syakir's eyes glazed over.
He wiped his tears. Without words, without conditions or anything. Syakir quickly ran towards his mother and hugged her tightly.
"Mama!"
Look at this view. A proof if a mother is disappointed in her son. A great son's mistake they can still forgive when remorse comes to their son's life.
"Yes this is Mama, Syakir. This is Mama who always misses you."
~Connected
Next chapter readyin wipes. Hiss
BTW if Sefira asks for a cat. Ask Jeno aja haha.