Give Love To Your Baby
An unexpected meeting

Seen, the two adorable boys were running into the school gate. In a hurry, the two bumped into each other before entering it. They both fell and grimaced.

"Awlss!! Bica nda if the road is clay-wild huh?! Get on p4ntatku!" The cry of a little girl, who was none other than Qiara.

"Indeed that doang that sick hah?! Wiry up! Na Altaf's knees are hurting too!" Peek Altaf.

While the two were having a good time for a conversation, Aletta was running towards the two with a worried look. He first woke up his daughter, and checked on the state of the princess.

"Qiara! jeez ... What did mom say? Don't run! The bell's still a long time, why run hm?" Omel Aletta cleaning up her daughter's skirt.

Altaf who was about to stand up was stunned to see Aletta, his face look cheered when he saw Aletta who was so attentive to check the state of Qiara. Independently, Altaf began to move from his seat. He didn't even realize that his knee was injured by the asphalt.

"He's the first one!" Qiara exclaimed as she pointed towards Altaf.

Aletta's gaze turned to look at Altaf, seen the boy was cleaning his pants exposed to dust. His gaze stopped for a moment at the wound on Altaf's knee. Aletta's motherly soul came out, she immediately gently pulled Altaf's hand which was patting her pants.

"Your knee is hurt." Aletta muttered as she looked at Altaf's bloodied knee.

"Come here! aunt obati." Take Aletta with the boy's hand.

Altaf looked at his hand held gently by Aletta's hand. Her heart rippled strangely, her feelings warmed as Aletta gently pulled her away. Altaf looked up, he looked at the pretty face of Aletta who was staring towards Qiara.

"Let's Qiara, you must also take responsibility." Take Aletta.

"But he was first! It's not Qia Mama!!" Qiara Whine.

"Qiaa." Aletta's Sweat.

Qiara puffed her cheeks in annoyance, she followed the mother who was walking towards the park in front of her school. There, there was a chair, Aletta sat herself there. Altaf, sitting to his left.

"In the meantime, aunt spray with wound cleanser well. It hurts a little, but let it not get dirty." Said Aletta while looking for the whereabouts of the item she was looking for in her bag.

Qiara sat herself down next to Aletta, she swung her legs while looking at Altaf's wound state which was quite painful for her.

"Becal also lukana. The prostitution that was dolongna met Qia deh. But p4ntatna Qia and there's a geclekna wound. How is he there." Mumbled Qia, at war with her own mind.

Qiara's gaze lifted, her forehead shrinking as she looked at Altaf who was observing Aletta. His little brain was thinking hard, why Altaf was staring at his mother.

"Well, a minute. Aunty sprayin, if it hurts say yes." Aletta said as she pointed the spray at Altaf's wound.

The sound of the spray rang very loudly in Altaf's ears, as well as providing a stinging sensation that made him grimace in pain. However, Altaf tried to endure the pain in his leg by biting his lip.

"Heeehh!! Janan you bite your bib! Doel later!" Qiara shrieked which made Aletta straighten her body and stared at Altaf.

"Yes sick? Aunty said, if it hurts by the way. Don't hold it" Aletta said gently.

Altaf took off his bite on his lips, he blinked his eyes. For a moment, she was fixated on the beauty of her friend's mother. The figure of a beautiful woman who treated him gently, was able to warm her heart.

"Say papa, strong delicate man. Smooth bica resistant cakit. Nda can be crybaby, later be a woman if the crybaby." Altaf replied innocently.

Hearing that, Aletta smiled. He rubbed Altaf's black hair gently.

"Listen, we should be able to show pain if we are sick. Altaf should be. Not because they are weak, but men are also human. Our skin is the same, and we feel pain. So, if you are sick Altaf must say yes," said Aletta by giving understanding to a boy his daughter's age.

With his innocence, Altaf nodded. Aletta who saw Altaf's nod rattled the boy's hair.

"Tante does not have red medicine, later go home from school ask mama Altaf to cure his wounds well," said Aletta who made Altaf back down.

Qiara looked at Altaf, she understood why Altaf was brooding like that. The boy whispered beside his mother's ear.

"Mama, Altaf there's a mama. He's got na papa." Qiara Whisper.

Aletta was stunned for a moment, it was fitting that Altaf was silent. Apparently, he offended the boy.

"Altaf nda has mom, Altaf no na papa. Biacana Altaf asks aunty for help, Altaf will ask for medicine with aunt." Altaf said with a faint smile.

"Sorry yeah, um just like this .. later go home to school, aunty who dopein luka Altaf. Now, auntie has to work first. Pick up Qiara, all your aunts buy you medicine. How's it? Or want to ask for UKS school?" Aletta gives advice to Altaf, hoping the boy is not sad anymore.

Altaf shook his head, "May I have a aunt?" The plain words of the boy which made Qiara immediately glare at his eyes.

"Heeehh ... the roof of the house!! Ask for your papa caja! My Mom Janan!" Pekik Qiara did not accept.

"Qia ..." Tegur Aletta's.

Qiara put on an annoyed face, he and Altaf were indeed not friends who got along. From the beginning of school, Altaf and Qiara were always fighting. Their classmates also knew that Altaf and Qiara could not get along.

"Wrongly transparent, teltkan times diliku" Anxious Qiara.

Aletta looked at Altaf, "Let's go home school wait aunty with Qia well. Aunty's gonna treat the wound."

Altaf nodded, his lips curling a wide smile. In contrast to Qiara who put on her pouting face.

"Yes, you invite Altaf in. Mama has to go to work too." Pinta Aletta to her daughter.

Qiara nodded, she got down from the chair and pulled Altaf's hand. Which, it certainly makes Altaf surprised.

"Qia ...." Tegur Aletta, she wondered why her daughter was spreading the bar.

"JUST GO MAAA!!" Qiara exclaimed as she ran up to pull Altaf.

Aletta shook her head, she saw how Altaf had trouble balancing Qiara's steps.

"Qiaa ... Qiaa ...."

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Yovandra comes to pick up her son, she walks into the school gate of her son with a cell phone stuck in his ear. The man appears to be calling while searching for his son's whereabouts.

"Yes, ten more minutes I'm here. Tell the client to wait a little while" Yovandra told the person she called.

After calling, Yovandra's gaze fell on the two boys who were sitting sweetly in the park. Both of them seemed to enjoy the milk box in the hot weather. Hurry up, Yovandra approached the two. Because one of the two children was none other than his son.

"Altaf!" Sery Yovan's.

Altaf was surprised, he immediately got up from his seat and stood before Qiara.

"Let's go home." Take Yovan with her son's hand.

Altaf pulled out his hand that Yovan was holding, trying to stay in that place. Seeing his son who never stepped up, Yovan was upset.

"Hurry now! Papa needs to meet now!" Yovan Sent.

"Ndaa!! Altaf wants to wait for a beautiful aunt." Strangling Altaf, he tried to release the hand from Yovan's grip.

"Altaf! Don't make trouble here, or papa will ...."

"YESY!!" Qiara shouted when she saw the arrival of the mother.

Aletta who heard her daughter's call smiled, she stepped closer to him. He was not aware of the figure of the man who turned his back while holding Altaf's hand. While Altaf, he smiled happily when he saw the arrival of Aletta.

Seeing her son's smile at someone Qiara called mama, made Yovan look back. Instantly, Yovan removed his hand from the son. His eyes were on Aletta. Their gazes met, Aletta's smile immediately faded. Yovan's heart was pounding, his blood was rustling. He turned his body, so now the two faced each other.

"Letta." Ogre Yovan.

"Sister Yovan?!" Surprise Aletta.