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Precious

Wikra could tell just how much Yifei felt unwanted, his words were like a very hurt person. He had no intention of hurting Yifei anymore. Especially killing Ahin. Inevitably he could not have intended to strangle his own son. 

Yifei's cry made Wikra realize how much Ahin meant, she also felt very lost. His heart ached, wanting to turn back the clock and save his son.

It was only fitting that Yifei left when pregnant, Yifei would not give up the child to a fool like him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wikra held onto Yifei who kept hitting her chest.

"Give Ahin back, I beg you. He's the only reason I live."

Yifei was still crying in Wikra's arms, hitting her chest continuously. Until the woman fainted.

"Fey! Yifay! Wake up!" Wikra lifted the helpless limp onto the ambulance, where Yifei was given first aid.

Wikra came out of the ambulance, she was devastated and confused. This incident was a great shock for him. Only now did he not care when people shouted that the items that had been assembled were on fire.

What's the point of saving an item if the child himself burns in there. Ahin would never forgive such a foolish father, imagining Ahin in the flames was terrifying.

The little boy who likes cat toys must cry fearfully looking for his mother, questioning his father why he saved the goods and not him.

Wikra cried, for the first time she felt how useless life was. He made the most fatal mistake. Everyone deserves to hate him.

"I beg God, give me a chance to right my wrongs."

Wikra lowered her head, holding her knees in limp so she could not stand up straight. He asks for a miracle to bring Ahin back. Her tears fell to the ground.

He rarely remembers God, even if he does not keep his commandments. This time, he felt powerless to expect God to be merciful.

Wikra promises to change, he will be a good man and love his wife's child. Wikra pleaded so much that her tears kept on dripping.

Suddenly his phone rang, he checked it, from Mama. What should he say, surely Mama would hate him if she knew what happened to Ahin.

"Ma.. sorry." Wikra is down, ready to be hated.

"What are you doing, cook Ahin come home alone?!"

Hearing that Wikra's face went straight ahead, she was so shocked that she was at a loss for words.

"Why if something happens to Ahin, you are trusted to take care of Ahin, why even kayak gini?!"

"Ahin... at home?"

"Well, he came home alone in a taxi. You are how to be a father. How can a child take a taxi by himself."

Wikra cried, she no longer listened to the voice on the phone. His legs were so limp that he almost fell if he did not hold his knee.

Ahin survived, God granted his prayers. He was given another chance. Wikra immediately turned off the phone without a care for her mother still talking. He wiped away the tears. Turn to the ambulance.

Yifei had just come to his senses, Wikra immediately embraced him.

"Ahin congratulations, he's home now. Let's go home" Wikra said after letting go of her arms.

"Ahl...."

Wikra nodded. "Ahin is fine."

Yifei immediately got off, he pulled Wikra towards the car. Without a Wikra driver driving his own car. Leaving a fire still burning. Now Wikra doesn't care how much the company loses.

If his son survived, he didn't care.

The car is driven at high speed directly to the house. Yifei held on tightly without protest at the speed of the car. They can't wait to meet Ahin. 

"Mother ...."

Ahin came out after hearing the scream, the boy was holding onto the plastic, showing to Yifei with smiling lips.

"Ahin!" Yifei ran hugging his son tightly, the woman was crying loudly. Afraid of losing again.

Wikra knelt on her knees, she could not resist the relief of her heart until her tears fell.

"Ain eli maltabak." The boy showed me plastic containing martabak.

"Ahin, forgive me." Wikra hugged Ahin after Yifei let go of her embrace.

They were so relieved that Ahin was fine, nothing was more precious than a child. Now Wikra understands the feeling of being a father.

How painful it is to lose a child, how happy it is to see a child doing well and he now considers a child more valuable than anything else.

"Where are you going, why worry?" yifei asked, she wiped away her tears.

Wikra took off her embrace of Ahin. He also wanted to ask the same thing.

"Ain eli maltabak 20 libu, aik takci repeat."

"Ahin' home alone?" ask Wikra.

The boy's head nodded innocently.

"Ahin know the home address?" ask Wikra again.

Again Ahin nodded.

"I taught him to remember home addresses and phone numbers." Yifei.

"Ahin is so smart, I'm sorry I took your hand off during the fire."

"It's not au unggu Wikla, Ain't home."

Yifei smiled hearing that, he hugged Ahin again.

"Other times wait in a safe place, do not go home alone and make Mother worried."

"Sorry Mother."

"Thank you because you're okay" Wikra said, kissing Ahin's head.

Mama looked at the little family from a distance, smiling at Wikra who was aware of her position as a father.

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