
Our lives grew happier, after a twin birth, which added to many of our families. I wanted to have one more daughter, but Mas Edra forbade it.
Mas Edra was so anxious, and could not bear to, when I entered the operating room, and he could not accompany because the doctor forbade him. What's more, when I told you, that it was like I was seeing Dee, when the operation was over. He was afraid if my brother came to pick me up.
"It turns out it's not, Mas. Brother just said hello to the twins." I explained to him.
"By... Mas know, your relationship is so close, even Mas had felt unnoticed at that time. The tight ranking of your relationship, even By was obsessed with being a big brother, right? Hence, it is only natural that Mas is afraid, if Big Brother will pick you up."
"Isa... What is it. Too worried, and suudzon same brother."
"It's not so dear.... Ah already, at least, we take care of what is there. They need more attention now. Especially Maliq, who's coming to school soon,"
The twins are two years old now. And Maliq, it's been six years, Brama Four years. I put them in the same school, so as not to bother going back and forth, because I myself drove and picked him up at school.
The twins are increasingly active, so comfortable at home with Bik Inah and Bik Ratih their caregiver. So, I am also more free to leave them when they have to go to the office or to the foundation.
Speaking of the Kakar foundation, it is now growing, and has several branch children in various regions, and many donors, who help our brothers there.
Today, I was sitting checking sheet by sheet at the office, until a phone call..
"Huh, the principal, Maliq and Bram?" I muttered, then answered the phone.
"Hallo, Mrs anjas. What's the matter, isn't it time to go home yet?" ask her.
"Yes, Mum... Look, Bram and Maliq were involved in a small fight with their theme. So, Maliq is now wounded, and Bram, hasn't stopped crying until now."
"What, Injured? Injured how? Worse, soon, I'll be there." I answered, then hung up.
I was as fast as lightning, ran towards the car, and had Mas bima drive me.
"School, Mom."
"Yes, Madam...."
The car was speeding, I was anxious, andhjhhnjjjkkko9 there was a bit of anger in my heart, wondering why my Maliq could do that.
Arriving at school, I immediately approached them in the Jepala room of the School.
"Mother.." call Bram, while Maliq, just sitting still, holding his injured temple.
"Bram, honey, what's wrong with you?" ask him.
"Mas Maliq, Mas Maliq fight" pointed out Bram who is still in school at the PAUD.
"Mom... Earlier, Maliq was scolding a friend, who mocked Bram as a spoiled child. But, the name of the children have not been able to control emotions, so be it. They fought for a while" said the principal.
I approached Maliq, and sat down beside him, clasped his hand, and poked his chin to look at me.
" Maliq, what's wrong?" ask me.
"What... Maliq is wrong, if Maliq defends Maliq's own sister. What's... Maliq has to be quiet, when Bram is bullied, ma'am?" saying, slowly.
"No... Maliq is not wrong, Maliq defended Maliq's sister, I'm proud. But the wrong way, son. Not everything is done by violence. It will add to the problem later. And it's.... Maliq's wounds can be now."
"This kid? Kak Dee's nature, is declining on him. I liked him, but had to guide him, so as not to misinterpret the actions he would take in the future."
"Maliqites... Maliq's affection for Bram was so great that Maliq wanted to really protect him. But, protecting that person, does not necessarily have to be by hurting yourself. Understand maliq? Sometimes, we have to give up so that things don't get more trouble, not lose."
Maliq only nodded, My little man is only Six years old, but he can already defend himself and his sister.
"Now? Where's Maliq's friend?" my many.
"He, there in the room next door, with his mother. I haven't stopped crying until now. Want to meet him?" ask Bu Anjas.
I nodded, and Bu Anjas delivered me to them.
"Mother ayu... Here, Maliq's mother wants to meet." call Bu Anjas to her.
He stood up, and looked at me, as if I were the most sinful man in the world.
"Oh... Here, Mother's that son of a bitch. It's just right, the people are in the village, educating children is not good" he said.
I just smiled, not wanting to prolong the matter.
"Maliq, ask ma'af is the same friend Maliq." pinta ku.
"But... Maliq is not wrong,"
"Remember Mom's words?" my reply.
"Yes..."
Maliq approached the theme, and said the word ma'af, shaking hands. And the boy accepted it.
"Yes ask ma'af, which is his fault. At best, I'll be back. Aspiring market thugs as it were." Hilarious to my son.
"Yes... We are from the village, so our behavior is the village. But, at least, I teach my son not to bully his theme, because of the circumstances, or whatever it is. And earlier, wasn't he just defending his sister?"
"You mean? My son is wrong? Indiscriminate.... It was clear, that child who asked for ma'af, meant that child was wrong." he snapped to me.
"Maliqites... Maliq understand right, why do you ask Maliq to ask ma'af first, although not wrong? Look at your friend, even if it's been an hour, but he never stops crying. Unlike Maliq and Bram, who, though wounded, did not cry. That means Maliq is stronger than him" I told him.
"Yes, Mum.... Maliq knows now." he replied, smiling at me.
I know, when I walked away from him, he cursed me from behind, but I ignored him. Let it go, I don't need to listen. I just walked back, carried Bram, and held Maliq.
Author POV.
"He thinks... Who is he, huh? Elegant in front of me, you village. Just a modal bag KW, and just natural make up, pretentious style in front of me. Don't know who I am? My husband is the Manager of Pratama's group, the largest company in the city." the woman grumbled.
"But... Unfortunately he is the Wife and Son of Mr. Aledra Pratama. Boss of your husband." sahut, ma'am anjas.
The woman's face instantly turned pale, and her body trembled. "That's impossible," he said.