IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT

IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 44. SEE YOU AGAIN


Tomorrow, the mother and child couple are still cool doing all the activities together. This is the longest time Malya has had last time before Meeza's departure tomorrow afternoon.


Roby has not been seen since yesterday afternoon, maybe the man is busy preparing additional documents for the departure of the big madam Cakrawala.


Now the two women, were walking casually down the mall in the next building connected to the apartment.


"Za, buy this yuk. Zaza kan does not have," said Malya pointed to a couple watches in a famous accessories storefront.


The girl nodded. They went into the store and sorted out the colors and stuff. Malya also bought a unique, heart-shaped necklace split into two, one part Meeza wears and another for her.


"Yes, we have a thing as a healing agent yes, Za," said Malya when they got out of there.


Bian's eldest daughter then pointed to a shop. He asks Malya to buy one for him and similar to the mother's.


On returning to the apartment, Malya brought a lot of couple things. Starting from watches, necklaces, mukenas, home sandals, blankets, also some pieces of hijab.


"Za, the photo was in the Mall do not forget yes," said Malya when arranging luggage for Meeza in a suitcase.


"Mother," said Meeza as she looked at some pots of Chrysanthemum flowers on the balcony of Malya's room.


"There can be flowers, right?" tanya Meeza touched one of her petals.


"Begging the daddy to allow Zaza to take care of the flowers in the room, if we have a hobby, then it must be responsible. Usually people will ask Meeza to pay attention to the plant," said Malya explained. Do not let the ball activity become


"Don't arrive, Zaza tortures God's creatures. Delivering the flower until it withers and dies, even though Meeza's goal is to always remember mother, right?" said Malya approached the smart boy.


Meeza nodded. He understood, all the words of his mother, had been imprinted in the brain. Malya's habits have been imitated since their separation six months ago.


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Take the time they refuse to pass. Bian said he was heading to the airport with Sari and the group.


Roby asks Camai to drive them because she will fly to take care of Beatrice there for one week before returning home.


Isakan Mardiah, holding her only grandchild makes Meeza cry. She was in love with the old woman called Grandma. The boy refused to separate.


"Grandma!" isak Meeza pilu's.


"Zaza smart boy. Zaza take care of himself even though there is Mbak Sari," Mardiah's message, wiping tears from a round face nan ayu.


Meeza waved her hand after tightly hugging her grandparents. The light eye was shown by the boy since in Malya's arms.


There were no conversations along the way to the airport, Roby was made clumsy by the situation with an atmosphere of apparent sadness.


Thirty hours, it felt very short lived that afternoon. They also meet Bian in front of the waiting room for overseas departure.


"Grandmother is already in the cabin with Sari and one of the sisters. Al, sorry, this is too soon from the prediction," said Bian when he saw Meeza attached to the mother.


Malya was just silent, she sat down and grabbed her daughter's face so that their beads would meet.


"Za, inget salat and njai ya. Tell the teacher whatever Meeza feels, no more harboring, okay?" message Malya.


"Eat, sleep, do pe-er and keep a good attitude. Salihah's child, disciplined, neat and clean because cleanliness is?" malya whispered, holding back the voice that began to raucous.


"Part of the faith, Mother," answered Meeza, the clear grain has been welled up in the eye.


"Then what?" malya's kiss on Meeza's forehead, she's trying hard.


"Read the prayer before bed, dhikr morning and evening, pray daddy and Mommy. Read what, Bun, another one," said Meeza, recalling her mother's remarks last night.


His eyes began to unfocus. Malya knows, Meeza is also as determined as she is not to show sadness. Ayu woman, staring at the dark brown iris like hers.


"Send al fatihah. Read that if?" sahut Malya, pass the clear details.


"If .. kangen, sa-mmaa Bun-ddaa." Meeza's cry broke. He hugged his mother.


The tiny hand clenched onto his back, patting and rubbing the body of the woman who had given birth to him into the world.


Malya gave up, she chose to escape the tightness while clutching her daughter tightly. Even Roby, turned face to face saw the two people on the bench waiting for each other to divide.


"Al." Biantara called the ex. He knew it was heavy but wanted Malya to take it off willingly.


"I knew. It shouldn't be like this," Malya replied to the figure of the man beside her.


Princess Haji Syakur broke into a hug, removing a trace of sadness from her daughter's face. Before long, the voice of the announcement began to echo. However, Meeza is still reluctant to escape from Malya's cradle.


"Meeza, come on," take Bian and get up.


The little girl looked back into Malya's bead of eyes. Tears also shed again on the round face of the ayu.


"See you again, Bun-daaa," isak Meeza as she kisses Malya's cheek repeatedly.


Malya's shoulders were shaken, she sniffed the fragrance of her boy. Menciumi bertubi ranging from the face to all parts of the body that can be reached.


"See y-ou .. aga-iin, Za-zaa, don't you-feed bu-daa ya," said Malya stammered. He then releases Meeza so that Bian can hold her.


They also stepped leaving Malya who was getting sobbed behind the group. Even Roby just looked down, unable to see his woman crying so badly.


Upon arriving at the glass door, Malya waved, occasionally wiping her face. Unexpectedly, Meeza broke free from her father's check, running towards Malya.


"Meeza!" call Bian to panic because the plane is about to fly.


"Yeshaaaa!" yells.


Grep. Malya receives Meeza's final hug.


"Go, Baby. Make your mother proud yes, be strong there, Zaza," whispered Malya repeating all her wobbles, kissing Meeza last time.


Roby approaches to help persuade her little miss.


"Mother, motheraaa," Meeza's whining began to make Malya more heavy, she as much as she wanted to encourage Meeza to re-enter.


"I'm sorry, dear." Subject Malya, no more power, he's very crowded.


Malya pleads with Roby with a look of pity, to bring Meeza.


"You'll see each other again, Byby promised" Roby whispered in Meeza's ear and held her up.


"Bye mother!" meeza's cries are still heard.


"Bye, Honey!" malya replied without a sound, only the movement of her lips trembled, ushering in the departure of the princess in Roby's arms.


A small hand, Meeza's sad face became a painful thing for Malya that afternoon. Even after Meeza's departure, she still stuck herself on the waiting bench.


"Mrs, let's go home." Camai who witnessed all these events also shed tears. He then grabbed his female employer, walked out of there.


"My half life, go. It's my fault, my fault," muttered Malya, still with a face torn by a clear circle that did not subside.


"Moon...."


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...Don't forget to stop by mommy's work for the male lead event huh guys....