I'm his mother
26.Darren's request

A calm but firm face, Namira is shown when confronted by the father of her son.

While Abra, he could not deny if the longing for the woman who is now in front of him is still so big that without feeling make his eyes heat up and glassy.

"Include me, I'm Namira Syahra. The new teacher in charge of the classroom, where your son studies every day. And yesterday, we found your son knocked unconscious___" Namira's voice choked when explaining how he found bruises on his son's body. But with all his might Namira tried to suppress the tightness in his chest, then continued his explanation.

"We found some bruises all over his body. Can you help us, please explain how that little boy got more bruises than that, Mr Abraham? We checked out the school and friends of study friends, and we checked the cctv because we were afraid Darren was getting bullied at school. But in fact it is not and the possibility, the wound was obtained outside the school," explained Namira tried to stay calm even though his heart was so passionate about wanting to vent his emotions.

Even if she could, Namira wanted to scream hysterically and curse, letting out all her annoyance at Abra who was judged to be unable to look after and protect her child.

Getting an explanation from Namira, Abra's body freezes in disbelief. Abra immediately turned his head towards his son who was currently bowed with a trembling body.

It was obvious that his son was frightened. And when he saw Darren's reaction like that, Namira couldn't stay still.

Namira immediately moved closer to the tiny body and held it tightly to the tiny body. Not to forget also with his outstretched hands rubbing gently on Darren's back to give peace.

"It's okay, you're safe here. There's a mother who will protect you. Don't be afraid, tell me what's really going on? Did he do it?" said Namira then asked while looking intently at the man who was currently sitting opposite her and Darren.

The man who had just been silent without saying a single word after hearing all the explanations from Namira.

Darren is seen shaking his head in Namira's embrace. Seeing that, Abra began to rise and then approached his son.

"Can Papah tell you the same story, what happened, baby? Where's the bruise from?" tanya Abra began to open her voice softly while rubbing the top of her son's head.

But Darren shook his head, as a sign that the boy refused to tell his father what he was going through.

"Help me to persuade him, please. So that I may know who dares to touch my son" whispered Abra softly with a pleading look at Namira.

Namira is stunned when she sees an Abraham asking for help, even to the point of begging her to help him get Darren to talk, what really happened to the boy.

And from where the bruises on his body were. After a long sigh, Namira finally spoke up and tried to persuade her son back.

"Emmm, okay. If you don't want to talk to mom, it's okay. Darren wants to come with me?" the question was finally able to make the child respond and raised his head to look questioningly at the homeroom teacher.

"Tomorrow on the weekend, I want to go on the road to Lembang area, if Darren wants, we can go together. There are tourist attractions that display miniatures from several countries, there is also a mini zoo, there is also a recreational park riding. Darren just choose where to go and I'll be with you, how?"

"Ok, then tomorrow we meet here huh, at the front gate. Now Darren comes home first with Papah, rest let tomorrow the spirit go his vacation," continued Namira.

But again a headband was shown by Darren, a sign that the child refused to come with the father.

"Dear, why? Talk dear dong, let us understand," urged Abra who had looked frustrated facing his son who arrived suddenly silent like reluctant to talk to him.

"I'd like to go with the teacher's mother home, please, let me stay at the teacher's mother Papah's house. This time alone, Darren asked Papah to let Darren stay at the teacher's mother's house." his whining arrived.

Instantly, Namira and Abra can only interlock lyrics. Both of them seemed confused by the request the boy gave the father.

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"*For tomorrow and the 2nd day of Eid, Othor has a holiday first. And we will meet again on Monday to continue the story of Namira, Abra and also the little Darren.

Authot Triyani wishes you a happy Eid al-Fitr 1 shawl 1444 H.

Minnal Aidin Wa Faidzin's...

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Taqabbalallaahu minna wa minkum, shiyamana wa shiyamakum, kullu 'ammin wa antum bi khair.

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