AL-THAR
#21st. Dimple

After a moment of Sheli in silence while looking at the mama with a serious look, then Mira saw her brother rise from the chair and immediately rest at the feet of the mama with a roaring cry. A roaring cry because all the taste that had happened was very bad filled his soul now.

Mira and Ghani are still staying in place to see how mom reacts next.

"Well, what's wrong with you, Shel? Why is this suddenly? What was? how come this is so?" mama tried to lift Sheli's body to rise from his feet, but the eldest did not intend to move in the slightest. Only bitter cries, regrets, and guilt were currently being released. Then mama turned to Mira and Ghani alternating with her confused look. She hopes that one of her other children will be able to explain the situation. "Why is this? Sheli why did it go so hard?"

Neither Mira nor Ghani can speak.

"Sheli! Wake up Mama said!" my mom panicked too.

"No, Ma ... no. I beg your pardon, Ma .. I–" Shelia who said stammeringly in her roaring cry. "I'm not a good child .. I .. please forgive me, Ma .. sorry I ...."

"Yes but why?" my mom was both angry and upset at the same time. "Why are you crying until you think so? let's tell Mama, let Mama know, Shel! Don't worry Mama." Mama was carried away by the crying atmosphere of Shelia until her face seemed ready to cry too.

Shelia is getting sobbing. Mira got down from the chair and crouched down while holding her brother's shoulder, bracing. He rubbed it with his brother's back. As strong as he held back the cries as well which seemed interested in catching up out like his brother. He understood what Sheli was feeling, very very very. It is impossible to imagine if it happened to him. Maybe he will never be able to continue living too, as Shelia had in mind a few days ago.

Ghani got up slowly to approach the mother and stood behind the woman who gave birth to her. Both hands gently hold both sides of the upper arm of the mother, with the intention of strengthening as well.

"All of you why? Honest to Mama! Don't confuse your mom like this!" mama's cry indicates that the woman is also on the threshold of patience, annoyance, curiosity and worry. "SHELI!" snapped it.

"I'm pregnant, Ma ..." roared Shelia down to her feet.

Mira still holds her brother's arms. While mama ... jolted, then digested every word her daughter just now .. and she felt that her hearing was wrong. "What are you talking about, Shel?"

"I ... pregnant, Ma ...."

Mama was glued to that word. The word that had just come out of the lips of her beautiful firstborn. Wasn't the married one her second daughter, so why was she pregnant?

As soon as his brain digested what was happening to the child, then immediately melted tears flowed from both of his eyes. As a woman who was recently left by her husband, of course, this fact made her feel like millions of needles were raining down on her heart.

Mama Pertiwi leaned her back on the chair weakly. His gaze blurred as it was blocked by tears. "Your staff, Shel .." Mama's soft words followed by a hug from behind from her son.

Shelia's getting sobbing. Mira pulls her brother's body so as not to prostrate again, but Shelia insists on her wish.

"I'm sorry, Ma .." Shelia replied in her tears.

Mama cried so much that she was unable to speak for a few moments. Mira had also wiped away her melted tears from seeing the circumstances. The minute by minute passed was filled only with the sound of crying from all its inhabitants.

"You Mama believes in learning .. to pursue your ideals .. instead of making a disgrace like this, Shel. What can you do if it is like this? WHAT CAN YOU DO, SHEL? Papa's gone, why are you like Mama, huh?" mama vented her emotions with tears that never subsided. "WHO'S THAT KID? TELL ME WHOSE KID IT IS?"

Hearing the voice of the mother who was high and full of emotion, Shelia finally fell down to lose consciousness. Her condition which is still weak body soul, coupled with the condition of her pregnancy, makes her unable to survive with consciousness.

"Sheli! Sheli, wake up, Shel!" Mira patted her brother's cheek. "Ghani, help!" he asks Ghani to move Sheli.

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"Why out? Temenin Sheli was there, afraid that he would have short thoughts again," Ghani told Mira to go back to their sister's room, even though Mira had just closed the door to Sheli's room. After fainting for a while, the conscious Shelia told Mira to come out.

Mira sighed. "Apaan, he's upsetting me. He wants to do it himself."

"Yes, don't be allowed to leave,"

"Gue forced him, Ghan, but he really needs to be alone. I believe that this time he will not be short-minded anymore." Mira glanced at her watch. "How's mama?"

"You are sleeping, he said. I was told to get out."

"Well, same thing."

Ghani slicked his shoulder.

"Gue's gonna go out for a second, yeah,"

"Where are you going?"

"How come you have my possessiveness anyway?"

Ghani rolled his eyeballs. "Gue was worried about Mama as well as Sheli. Not lo."

"Sooh, nasty. Yes, I want nyamperin people who are worried about me," Mira stuck out her tongue.

"Don't you go long!"

"Yes, not for long. I just want to nemenin Bang Athar lunch doang."

Actually Mira is hard to leave the brother and his mother who now do not talk to each other. It will take time for both of them to face each other again. Both Mira and Ghani are worried about both. But the hard nature of mama this time is a natural thing to do. After all, mama was the most injured person after Shelia of course.

It's just that, Athar asked Mira to come accompany her husband's lunch, as well as tell him what happened inside his house. Mira had also told Shelia, and her brother was also wanting to be alone waiting for his emotions to subside and he was ready to meet face to face again with the mother.

As a wife, of course Mira will not ignore the wishes of Athar. Moreover, he only realized that his focus on his brother and family, a little bit to make him distracted from Athar. But unfortunately Mira is less sensitive and Athar who tries to understand it, now even makes him feel guilty that is not spoken. Therefore, Mira did not need to think long when Athar asked her to accompany his lunch.

At a restaurant Athar had been waiting for him. Mira, who was escorted by her driver, is now in a frenzy looking for Athar's whereabouts inside the restaurant. As soon as one of the servants standing in front of a table moved, Mira's eyes finally caught Athar's whereabouts who was now sitting.

waduh, who is it?

The heat runs through Mira's heart. How not, Athar who is complete in his eyes is sitting at peace with a beautiful woman who is graceful. Lha while Mira?

He regretted not changing his clothes before going to see Athar. If this is the case, she is more appropriate when referred to as the wife of babu taste.

enter, no?

Of course Mira stepped towards Athar. No matter what she looks like with this unusual look, the important thing is that she is the wife of a cogan who looks super handsome, cool, and lukewarm sitting there. Immediately, without further ado Mira occupied the seat on the right side of Athar.

"Who?" ask the woman slowly to Athar. The woman's elegance makes Mira's heart frown because it feels not worth it. She felt like a meaningless shabby student.

hyx.

"This is my wife" Athar said firmly. His hand grabbed Mira's hand and made Mira's heart more relieved. He saw the woman's trembled eyebrows slightly raised that Mira understood that she must have been surprised by the appearance of the wife of an Athar. Let it be, let the shrewd women be surprised by her substandard appearance to be with Athar, because in reality destiny is indeed as sweet as that right?!

Then Athar turned to Mira, "This is Ma'am Nanda, my relationship."

Mira smiled at her polite smile. He saw the outstretched hand of the woman, and inevitably for the sake of modesty and well-being of his world, he welcomed the hand to acquaintance.

"Mother."

"Almira."

"Mbak Nanda's shares in Dirga's real estate company, and I'm in charge as Dirga's representative."

"Nanda, Thar. I'm only a year older than you."

Athar smiled briefly. And Mira who saw that felt jealous. Yep, he was jealous just because he saw Athar smiling with another woman. The smile was short and probably a few seconds.

"Oh," Mira doesn't know what else to comment. Fearing, that coming out of his mouth was something that could humiliate Athar. Because it turns out she was that sweet to her husband too. So, he better not talk much. "So this is what you're focusing on?"

"Not really. I'm not alone in being the person in charge. There's still Irsyad on my team. But he's out of town, so I have to take care of him too. Oh yeah, you're from Mama's house?"

Mira nodded.

"Alright, Thar. I go first yes. There's still important business." Nanda smiled sweetly as she got up. There were two dimples there that were caught by Mira's eyes.

I don't have dimples sialaaaan 😥

Athar stands up to greet Nanda. Mira is reluctant. But Nanda reached out to him as well, until he replied with a very wide smile but.

After Nanda's departure, Mira's heart felt very relieved.

I want to have dimples

I want to have dimples

I want to have dimples

dimple .. oh ...

"Tomorrow I go to college to wear a short skirt like that, a top like that, and heels like that .." said flat Mira with index finger leads to where Nanda had passed.

"Have a son!" stanley was firm and short.

"Enak. Tomorrow we leave for college from my mom's house. Many of Sheli's clothes and skirts are like that. And luckily I'm one size Shel–"

cup

Athar kissed Mira's lips briefly. Immediately Mira turned to the right and left to the other visitors, whom she was worried about seeing Athar's scene to her just now.

"Abang, uh,"

"You don't have to think about wearing that kind of outfit as long as I'm alive."

"Why?" Mira protest. Not fair dong!

"There are still many of your skirts that are below the knee length? So don't expect you to be able to wear sexy when outside the house."

Mira is really upset. How can Athar be selfish like that, when his eyes just like to see sexy girls right?! but ... Mira's brain was even salfok.

"Eh, am I hot, Bang?" ask her with her smile.

Athar who saw Mira's facial expression like that even made her clean her hair short and said, "Click, don't make me not appetite."

Mira was offended. "What then? I am ap–"

"I want to go to the room, not eat."

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Sorry just got up again. After NT error, error signal, uh I'm not in the mood for nengokin NT. 😂

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