BECAUSE USTADZ I'M DISABLED
chapter 8

"How's Femila doing?" Mother Rima's question began the conversation after they fell silent only the clanking of spoons, forks, and plates were heard at the dinner table.

"Ba-good Bun." Nervous Andra.

Mother Rima saw a strange gurgle on Andra. "So stop by there, right?" Search mother Rima.

Andra nodded.

"Mother knows Dra, knew you were making a scene in the hospital." Inner mother Rima, keep chewing the food that she had just put in her mouth.

Mother Rima always put her bodyguards to guard Andra without Andra's knowledge. Whatever Andra does remains within reach of the motherland. The mother does not want to happen things that can save the child just wayangnya.

"Mother...mother... ."

"Yeah. What's up, honey?" Mother Rima was surprised from her daydream.

"I'll go to the room first." Pamit Andra's.

"His food not spent, dear?"

"It's full of Bun." Answer Andra.

"Mother wants to talk, baby."

Andra stopped her steps without turning to her mother. "Tomorrow Bun. Andra's tired." Andra put her foot back.

"Andra my son, why are you being cold again?" The mother of Rima.

Andra Aksara Barata, a male figure who is 2 months away is 30 years old. His life is not as beautiful as people see it. He looks strong but he is fragile inside. In the past, at the age of just 15 years old, had to accept the bitterness of life. His parents decided to separate. Living in a broken home family makes him a quiet child and tends to be cold without expression (He is a Mr.Flat🤭🤫)even bersikap indifferent with his surroundings. Upon her graduation from high school, Andra had to help her mother manage the company of her late grandfather, who was 19 years old. A ceo in a steel company and building construction services so the position attached to him. Of course with the owner Rima. At that time, Andra had to work hard to manage the company and stay in college. Thanks to his intelligence, even though he had to wake up eventually he could still run the legacy company of his grandfather even be able to develop until now into one of the advanced companies in Indonesia.

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Ustadz Mirza inhaled a deep breath of air then slowly expelled. Several times he did. His mind began to refresh. Then the right leg is bent and aligned with his stomach in a matter of 4, replacing his left leg which he lifted bent and aligned with his stomach. Both of his hands are stretched. However, he stopped when his eyes caught a person familiar to him.

"Femila's." Mumbles ustadz Mirza.

Stared closely the figure of Femila and her mother who was in the hospital park with 2 armpit support crutches. Her mother then helped Femila stand up from the wheelchair that Femila had been sitting in and gave her crutches. Four, five steps Femila walked with one crutch and her other hand leaned against her mother's shoulder. After feeling good his mother released her grip earlier. Nine, ten steps Femila managed to do. However, suddenly his feet tripped over a rock and with a reflex ustadz Mirza ran away towards Femila who was still falling down.

"Are you okay?" Ustadz Mirza asked as she extended her hand.

Femila is still down. Without even looking, he knew clearly the owner of the voice. Only a shadow of hatred that pervaded him in an ustadz Mirza so that the voice he had only heard several times was so memorized in his ears.

Ustadz Mirza pulled her hand because Femila still did not turn to accept her hand and immediately she also remembered, not the muhrim.

"Sorry." Ustadz Mirza later said.

Mama Anita grabs Femila's body and is placed in a wheelchair.

"We go ma." Take Femila without looking at ustadz Mirza.

"Sir.wait a minute."

"Since when I married your sister. So don't call me MABAK." Furious Femila by emphasizing the word MBAK. "One more thing, please don't show up in front of me."

"Let's go ma." Femila raised her voice.

"Every look at you regret and guilt always covered me Femila." Inner ustadz Mirza while staring at the back of Femila's mother who was pushing a wheelchair.

Ustadz Mirza walked into her nursery with heavy strides.

"If there was a leg donor, I would have done Femila." Lirih ustadz Mirza's.

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Mommy Rima smiled at Femila and helped her to stand up from the wheelchair to the bed. "Can you walk without your mom's help? Ask mother Rima.

"Mending can be Bun."

"Little by little will get used to it."

Femila smiled wryly. The word gets used to being shrill in his ears. "really? Isn't this the reality, my legs are deformed and forever will be like this, for the rest of my life to be exact." Inner Femila was raging.

" The crutches are good, son." Mother Rima's.

"Andra bought it yesterday. He also brought the wheelchair that Femila was now wearing." Sela mama Anita's.

"Andra's not coming here?" Follow mama Anita.

"Andra seems to be busy, so he goes straight to the office." Answer mother Rima.

Mother Rima looked closely at Femila, then approached. "Actually, you're here to ask you one request." Said later.

"What Bun?" Femila was curious by looking at Rima's mother who looked riled up.

"Please leave Andra." Lirih mother Rima.

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Femila's heart stopped at once. The sword hunusan seemed to be sharpening in his heart. His chest cavity felt tight as if poison had been inhaled in his thigh. Instantly it was like falling but still alive.

"I'm sorry, dear. Mother wants, Andra is married to the perfect woman." Honestly Mother Rima with a circle of tears that began to be seen on her cheeks.

Femila was still speechless not knowing what to answer because she now felt only darkness.

flash back on

Andra sat beside her mother. His face looks pale because his sleep was not good. Bribe after mouthful of food went into his mouth until his plate looked empty.

Mario who was standing next to Andra signaled that his car was ready.

"Andra, can you ask for one thing with you?"

Andra stared at her mother's mimic that looked unusual.

"What Bun?" Ask Andra.

"Please leave Femila."The speech escaped from the mouth of Rima's mother after a night of writhing in her oral cavity

"Mother don't mess around." Andra's voice was a little high.

"Mother, you just want you to have a perfect, healthy partner, and in the end you will be happy."

"I have to go to Bun's office. Please don't ask me for a no-no. I will be with Femila forever. If we need to get married, we'll be quickened by another month." Said Andra who then went from the front of his parents because for now it is useless to have to argue with his mother, the mother would certainly be round on her request.

"Andra.., Andra, please listen to me." Mother Rima shouted as she chased after Andra's steps. But Andra still stepped up quickly to leave her mother with an answer that was still not accepted by her.

the flashback

"Female..... ."Mama Anita wiggled her child's arm with a very worried feeling to find her son who was now silent stiff.

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