Let go of me

Let go of me
Meet at the cafe



A week passed


At a cafe Nayla. Shortly before his he got a message from someone from an unknown number but a very familiar person.


With graceful steps Nayla entered the cafe. From far away he saw one of the three people he knew was waving his hand, He stepped closer.


" Assalamu'alaikum, sorry for the long wait. "


" Greetings wa'alaikum.....!. " The third answer in unison


Nayla sat down gracefully, without as much ado-basement as her usual.


" There was a matter of what until I was called here Mr. Asrul Yabintang. " Task Nayla with a full call.


No more calls attached to the word Mas Asrul.


" Daughter, we'll talk later. How about we order food first, after that we just continue our conversation. " Tawar Bu Dian, one of the ones who came among them.


" Ish... for what sich Bu must eat first, just go to the point of the problem so that it is quickly settled and we can go home. "


Siska did not like the existence of Nayla in their midst.


" Enough Siska. " Tegur Bu Dian on her daughter-in-law that's because her words sound cynical.


Siska was finally forced to obey the advice of her mother-in-law even though she still stared with a cynical look.


They then expressed their intention to invite Nayla at the cafe.


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" Well, now that it's all done, I've asked you several times to refer back for our son, but like your decision has been unanimous. So in accordance with the decision of the court, custody of Alwi falls in my hands and I ask that you do not mind if we take it whenever we want. And I, as his father, have full custody of him, asking after from here I will take Alwi and bring him to the house he should occupy. "


Asrul started the conversation, but his heart felt something strange. Whether there are words that he said feels heavy for him and contrary to his conscience.


In his view Nayla's face repeatedly and it makes Siska increasingly dislike to Nayla.


" Mad, don't look too much, later he won't give Alwi to us. " Bisik Siska.


That's not exactly what he wanted to say, but he knew it was the only reason for his husband to submit to him.


" Whoever will donate his blood for the healing of Alwi, whatever he asks I will grant.


Our client only found out that it was his son after becoming a donor for the boy "


Those words kept ringing in Nayla's mind keeping her calm.


Nayla expressed her opinion, fearing it would have a bad impact on the mental of her child and would save the trauma if forcibly picked up.


" Okay son, I agree with your advice. How good it is like that, bring Alwi whenever He is ready. "


The three men before him had different minds


" You're still my old Nayla, son, always thinking about other people's feelings. May you have happiness. " Inner of Lady Dian


" Use all the excuses, just say it just wants to delay the time. Just be careful if you lie, I'll make your life suffer more than before. " Inner Asrul


" Cute, two-faced woman. So sweet, why did he and his son not just die, trouble others. " Inner Siska.


Nayla returns home feeling mixed. It's true he began to accept all of them, but it still hurts him. He also had to think about how he persuaded his only child to want to stay at his father's house.


" O God, am I strong. I can't look sad in front of Alwi. How will he be there, will Siska treat him well. "


A lot of questions came to Nayla's mind, and she just hoped everything was okay.


Arriving at home as usual he was greeted with a smile and a warm embrace of his puppet. Her troubled heart could be cured just by looking at the smile of her son.


" I'm sorry, dear Mama, but everything's happened. Maybe this is the best way. Mama once promised that if anyone could bring you back from the dead, she would grant whatever she wanted. Now you're still standing in front of Mama, all because of that guy. The man who has donated his blood who is also your biological Papa, Papa whom you have been looking for all this time, which you always miss. Mama haya is afraid you forget Mama, her sense Mama is not able to. " Inner Nayla


In his elus smooth cheeks his beloved son while trying to smile, although his heart felt slashed.


" Mama why?, is Mama sad. Where's Ma..... Where is the person who has made this beautiful Mama Alwi sad. "


Alwi loosened his gaze out the door in search of who might be outside.


Simultaneously the newly arrived Andre stepped into the house.


" Dad.......!. " Excited Alwi.


" Why Daddy makes Mama sad, Daddy bad..... Alwi no longer wants to have a father like Om Andre....!. "


Shouts accompanied with hands crossed on the chest, a sullen face made the new Andre come surprised and also confused. Never all this time Andre saw Alwi's behavior like that.


He asks Nayla with a code, and Nayla answers him with a smile, indicating that everything is fine and that there is nothing to worry about.


" Dear, Mama's fine. Andre's father also just arrived, Mama does not even know that there is Andre's father. Already do not frown so, later his handsome is gone. " Push Nayla gently.


Alwi looked at his Mama and Andre alternately, still with a face that is difficult to understand.


" Yes Dad, Alwi apologizes. But beware that until Dad makes Mama doubt, Alwi will never forgive Dad. "


Threats that for the mother felt funny but not for Andre, he could already see the hard character of his nephew.


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