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A Mother's Heart

...No matter how wrong his son was. If you see the work of his son who is torturing, of course, the heart of a mother also feels pain and guilt....

...~JBlack...

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No one can describe the feelings of a mother when she sees her child wearing the uniform of a servant and standing by their table. Serving their purchases with the condition of the three who sit quietly with the best appearance.

Mama Ayna's eyes were glazed over. He felt sick to see his son looking at him with a smile.

"Mama," Lirih Syakir with smiling lips as if he was enjoying his time this time.

Mama Ayna did not answer. She just looked to the side and looked at her husband who was looking down. Nothing can be taken from his lips.

Pain, pity and guilt that's what he did. It was as if what he had been doing to punish Syakir had put his son on the road like this.

When he lives in treasure. When he saw his son from far away. It turns out that Syakir's life is not as good and as good as him.

"Sayakir… "

"Don't be sad, Ma" said Syakir, who knew what expression his birth mother gave. "Sayakir gapapa!"

Syakir smile. She wiped her mother's tears slowly and gave an expression that she was completely fine.

There's nothing to be afraid of. Syakir enjoys his work. Shunned by family, let him know start everything from the bottom. Start work with his own two feet.

Standing without the help of his parents. And one more thing, he can be a person who is appreciated by people and appreciates people because of his work.

"What do you want to order?"

Tears dripped from the corner of Mama Ayna's eyes. I don't know how he should behave. But for sure, the mother of two children was not embarrassed. He just feels guilty about himself.

While she was enjoying her husband's work, there was a child struggling with herself.

"Ma," Call Syakir slowly with a softer look.

Mama Ayna took her breath so deeply. He felt both tight and sick. However, seeing his son who was fine. Makes him inevitably have to appreciate the efforts of his first son.

"I'm sure you know your favorite Mama, Papa and Sister. So just write it, son," said Mama Ayna slowly.

Syakir. He quickly wrote down the food his family used to eat. Then after he finished he turned to look at his happy son looking at him.

"Jay what do you want to eat, hmm?"

"Fried rice," Her chirps that made Syakir chuckle.

Not at home, not in a restaurant or anywhere else. His son loved fried rice all the time.

"Sayakir want to make the order first. Please wait!"

After saying that, Syakir quickly left the table where his family and children were. Everything the man did did not escape the eyes of his two siblings.

Giska Alhusyn, the only daughter she had after Syakir, looked at her brother with pride. He's not ashamed to have a servant sister. But proudly his brother can work with his own ideas and efforts.

Successful people are people who are good at organizing themselves, making themselves at the point of being satisfied and happy with their achievements. And then be able to help those around him. It was a success word for a Sefira.

He felt guilty for contributing angrily to his brother. Nah! What he did between these lines, kept Humaira hidden. It's not about him hating Syakir. However, every guilty person.

Moreover, we are his family, we do not have the right to side with him and justify his treatment. Whatever we may be to our brother, if he's wrong. Then wrong. There is no justification for a fatal mistake as Syakir did in the past.

Keep him away, make him look for where his ex-wife and his own son are. Make him stand up a second time himself. All of this is a process of maturation. If Syakir made it through that path, then he alone would feel the impact.

And it's proven, isn't it?

Everyone felt a change in Syakir. The man became a better figure than the past. The man becomes a more sensitive figure, more attentive, more caring about the surrounding.

He can also learn from his past. Learn from his wrong attitude in the past and he fixes it for his future.

"Do you know everything?" Ask Mama Ayna to her husband.

Papa Haidar nodded. Covering it for free. His wife should know everything.

"Why didn't Papa give Syakir a gap? Minimal make it work at a colleague, Papa?" Ask Mama Ayna to her husband.

"Ma" Sela Papa Haidar held his wife's hand. "If we do that. Then we will never know the process of Syakir changing himself and making himself much better."

Papa Haidar looked at his wife. He also thinks like his wife. He wants to help his son work for his friend's company. But over time he thought far ahead.

If Syakir was helped by it, then he could not feel what it was from below. He could not feel the work and became a subordinate figure who was told by his own arbitrary superiors.

Papa Haidar just wants to, before he hands his company over again to his son. Syakir learned about what was the lowest point. She wanted her son to know if being a subordinate was like this.

They are both human and need to be appreciated even though many of them do not appreciate it. Papa Haidar just wants his son to be a humble, sensitive and caring figure around regardless of any status.

"Look at our son there!" Said Papa Haidar pointing to his son who was taking down the orders of others. "Look at our son's gaze, Ma. Syakir has changed."

"Kak Syakir is softer than ever, Ma," Sefira added. "He is better than his old nature."

Yes Mama Ayna saw everything. Seeing what her son did and she admitted that what her husband and daughter said was true.

Syakir became a more meek figure. He spoke slowly, the man could do it too. Distinguishing from the past, this is not the Syakir that used to be but Syakir with his best ve4si.

"Mama just feels like a bad mother, Pa. Mama just felt like she had let her suffer outside alone," Lirih Mama Ayna quietly.

"Did Mama see our son suffer?" Ask Papa Haidar with a smile. "Our son seems to be enjoying it more and more. See how he talks to other people? Staring at them and treating them with her gentler attitude."

Mama Ayna breathed heavily. As if the tightness in his chest wanted him to let out. As if he wanted to try to accept everything. Heard the advice of his husband and daughter.

"Don't worry, Ma. I thought we were okay. If he is ready, then Papa himself will give all the parts of Syakir to him."

~Connected

If the reader says, Mama Ayna, I don't think so. Turn around yuk how the attitude of Syakir who used to be the same now. If he doesn't get this life lesson, he won't change much.

The important point, what the family does for us, is not always bad for us. Sometimes we are overthinking before we understand what they mean by doing that.