
I closed my eyes for a moment, to Jakarta means to meet Wikra again. My heart rippled, long since turning a blind eye about the state of Wikra. This time my curiosity cannot be stopped.
How's my ex-husband doing, is he happy with Yumna? How many kids do they have? Are there any Wikra kids of Ahin's age? It seems like from now on I have to educate Ahin to become a big brother.
The children of Wikra and Yumna mean Ahin's sister, I hope they can grow up getting along. I don't expect many Wikras to love Ahin as much as she loves the children of Yumna.
Simply admitting Ahin as a child, allowing Ahin to call him Dad and having Ahin eat together every birthday. I hope that request is approved by Wikra.
"Mother, pee."
I put the phone down, didn't see the internet. Look back and find my son sitting with his eyes rubbed.
"Anything to pee?" my many.
She nodded, I immediately helped her get out of bed and into the bathroom. As smart as Ahin is, she's just a kid. His attitude was plain, his thinking was simple and his body was weak.
I love seeing Ahin's expression when it's sleepy like this, her chubby cheeks look so cute. Her lips are small pink.
After he finished peeing he lay back, hugging Spongebob doll Ezhar giving. Back to the dream world.
During this time, Ahin never asked where her father was. One day I heard he was asked by his friend about his father's whereabouts. Ahin replies that Ez is her father.
I rebuked him, don't consider Ezhar a father. But Ahin was angry and sulking. He's hard to control when it comes to Ezhar. I taught that because Ezhar is the father figure for Ahin.
That night I was curious about Wikra and slept beside Ahin while hugging her. I'm afraid that if I see Wikra's happiness with another woman, my heart will go back.
The next day my activities started as usual, Auntie Zara kept calling, she said she couldn't wait to see me. Repeatedly he apologized for Wikra's insolent attitude.
"The fool has got karma, you have to see it immediately." Aunt Zara nagged about Wikra on the phone.
"What karma can you do, Tan?"
"Just a week before the fool married Yumna, the crazy woman was caught cheating. Their marriage was finally broken. Aunty is very satisfied to see Wikra destroyed after hurting you."
"Wikra Aunty's son" I replied.
This means that now Wikra is single, rather than Yumna, it is better for Wikra to find women who can love Ahin.
"If you can exchange more children, want Aunt Tukeran Wikra with you."
I laughed to hear that, since Auntie Zara has not changed, she loves me more than Wikra. He said the child who was too genius was insensitive and only saw everything based on logic.
"Da, Ain nemu mao," said Ahin to my surprise.
The boy was carrying a shabby and dirty little cat.
"Who is that, Fei?" tanya Aunt Zara heard Ahin's voice.
"Anu is Tan, yes, wassalamu'alaikum."
I immediately turned off the phone, 3 days to Jakarta. I wanted to tell you about Ahin when I was there. I don't want to panic early.
"Where is mao?"
"Groan, pity."
"If Ahin wants to take care of Mao, Ahin must take good care, can't hold his tail like that."
I picked up the little cat who was roaring in pain, Ahin nodded. It seems like having a pet is not bad. After my departure, Ahin will be busy taking care of the cat.
"Do you understand?"
"Well, aham" he answered. His eyes are round in black.
As our family members grew, Ahin called the kitten with Miao Miao. He took care and bathed. When I gave the medicine to the cat, a small hand covered my mouth. Ahin doesn't like drugs.
Time went by quickly, the day of our departure to Jakarta arrived. I say goodbye to the neighbors and Bude.
"Ahin should visit often, huh?"
"Ain pelgi bental iat onas."
The boy did not understand that he would leave this house forever, he just thought of going to Jakarta to see Monas.
Bude kissed Ahin right and left, my son closed his eyes because he felt like all his faces were kissed. I say goodbye to Bude, hugging him tightly.
"Budge Bude for everything" I said.
"You have Bude with his own child, take good care of yourself, if the family is evil with you. Come home here."
"Yes, thank you very much."
We took off the hug, the trevel driver stuffed the suitcase into the car. I saw the beach again. Breathe in the air deeply before fighting with the past. Namely Wikra, my son's father.
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Sorry yes manteman, I'm sick again. can only up this much. pray cepet healed so can up more & more & ''round
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