I'm his mother

I'm his mother
43.Last Message


"Let's go, why the hell?"


Instantly Abra awakens from her shock at Darren who instantly exits when Marco persuades her.


Unlike when faced with him, even Abra's throat to dry to coax him out but the little boy was still at home locked himself in his room.


Realizing that the child had already walked out of the apartment, Abra immediately followed the little boy who was waiting for him in front of the elevator.


Without many words, Abra immediately pressed the elevator button so that the door was open. Darren came in first after the elevator door opened. Both are still the same silent, even to the car that brought them to the hospital.


There was still no sound coming out either from Abra or Darren who somehow did not ask at all, why he was taken to the hospital.


The expression on his flat face left Abra confused as to what the little boy actually felt.


However, the angry fashion of the child why looks so adorable in the eyes of the father. Up to the door of the room where Miss Marni was taken care of.


Abra paused his steps for a moment, then was seen sighing deeply before finally turning the door handle.


"Assalamu'alaikum, my mother has returned with Darren" Abra said as soon as she entered the room.


Abra is seen frowning his forehead when he sees the state of Bu Marni who is getting weaker with a face that is getting pale.


But the face that was already filled with wrinkles was still forcing itself to display a smile on his pale face.


"Come on, kid, meet me. This is Miss Marni, she wants to meet you" Abra told the child and led the little boy to come closer.


"I already know Papa, we already know each other," Darren replied in his stern tone.


For a moment Abra was stunned by the answer given by his son. In addition to the sharp tone, Darren also said that they already know each other.


It seems that Abra forgot that Darren had come home with Namira, even the son had to stay at Namira's modest home before they went on vacation together to Puncak.


"Hello Nek, how's Grandma doing now? sorry, Darren can only visit Grandma," said Darren who already looks so familiar with Miss Marni.


Namira further tightened his hand in the hand of Bu Marni, as if holding the mother to not go from her side.


"Son Abra, come here. There's something I want to say," he continued in a voice that grew soft.


Abra also walked closer to the cage where Miss Marni was lying. With the rest of his strength, Miss Marni gives a message so that from now on Abra can protect and protect Namira completely.


"What do you want to say? Go ahead, just say it, ma'am," replied Abra, holding the hand of Ms. Marni, which she had piled on top of Namira's hand, who was so reluctant to let go of her hand in her hands.


"There is something I want to ask from Nak Abra, just think of this as the last request from Mom," he said again.


"I_Mom, don't be like this Mom. Nami please," said Namira interjected by her cries.


But the complaints that Namira presented were not ignored by the mother. Ms. Marni immediately expressed her wish before she really left.


"Please take care and protect your child, son, from now on. Namira's responsibilities leave it to Nak, who is still her legal husband. And as a husband, please, please take care of him and protect him because at this time his remaining family may be just you. Therefore, I leave him, son. Mom's time is not long anymore and I can't last much longer" explained Ms Marni with increasingly heavy breathing.


"Seek Mom, hold on. Don't leave me alone,"


Namira's cry was increasingly broken as the hand grip of Bu Marni weakened. Abra immediately answered and responded to the request from her mother-in-law.


"Mother take it easy, I promise to take good care of and protect your children and grandchildren. If you want to go home, then. You can rest in peace, because your children and grandchildren are in the right hands who will always look after and protect them,"


"MOMUUU,,,,"


Bruggghhh


"Astaghfirullah, Namira."


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