I'm his mother

I'm his mother
65.Accepting Abra's Request


"Hows it? Is no one left behind?" abra asked as he accompanied his wife to prepare to go home.


After a week in the care, Namira was finally allowed to go home. Although the wound on his chest had not fully healed.


But he can do outpatient by still paying attention to the time of control not to be missed, because it will affect the condition of his wounds that have begun to dry up.


"There is no Mas. We can go home now, right??"


"Of course, here. Sit here, don't move too much later afraid of the injury why napa again and you failed to go home today,"


Abra instantly picks up the wheelchair she accidentally bought for Namira to use during her recovery, when she sees Namira coming down from the gurney.


Quickly the man helped the wife to move places, from the branch now moved to a wheelchair.


"What should use this Mas? My legs are fine, I can still walk so why use this?"


"You used this wheelchair only during your recovery. Once you have completely recovered and your wounds have dried up, then you can no longer use them."


"But I'm fine, Mom,"


'"But not for dear ones, shut up and obey. It's all for your own good, so you can recover soon and we can catch Darren to London soon. Didn't you miss her, already when she found out if you were her mother,"


Degs...


"Ma_mean Mas? Is Mas gonna tell him the truth?"


"I think it's the right time to be honest with him. I hope, after this we can come together as one whole family."


"We'll try it first. We won't know what the outcome would be if we don't try it. Even if the result is later, just as you feared. Then we'll fight together to get sorry from her


I can't wait anymore, I really want us to come together as one whole family. Hows it? You want to fight with me to unite our family? And from now on, you want to live with me, not as a teacher of my son, but as a wife. The wife of a man named Abraham Adhijaya?"


Namira was stunned, overwhelmed by what the man said. Especially when Abra knelt in front of her and asked her to be a real wife for Abra.


To rebuild their families that had been divided into whole again. Although still in doubt, but in the end Namira nodded in agreement.


There was no reason for Namira to reject Abra. Their marriage is still legal in the eyes of law and religion because Abra who never said the word talak in his name.


Even though they have been separated for years. But the marriage is still valid, because Abra who never said the word talaq in the name of Namira.


Abra who got the answer, despite a nod felt so relieved and happy. Abra hugged Namira's body tightly. Tubes of kissed tubers are given by Abra, at the top of Namira's head.


"Thank you, thank you my dear,"


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***


While at Abra's residence, Alma seemed to be still glued to a piece of paper in her hand. A divorce papers with the name of defendant Alma Fahira Hermawan and the plaintiff named Abraham Adhijaya.


Alma squeezed the letter with a hunting breath, even her chest up and down when she found out if she was really being sued for divorce by her husband.


"No. I won't let you divorce me Mas, I love you so much Mas. Why do you have the heart to do this to me," his murmur held back the tightness of his chest when he realized that his marriage was on the verge of collapse.