Light Of My Life (Light of My Life)

Light Of My Life (Light of My Life)
Yudha's Life


Yudha went into his son's room, and saw Sapphira sleeping. That adorable face looked so calm in her sleep.


Yudha sat on the bedside of her daughter, at the stroke of Sapphira's head with affection. That innocent face was so soothing to Yudha.


"Didn't you see the innocence of your son El? He still needs our affection, but why did you choose your career over your own son" Yudha said


Behind his flat face, his cold demeanor, Yudha had so many wounds. Her marriage to Eliana was not good. Maybe because they don't love each other.


But, at least Yudha could still accept Sapphira's presence and love her. Not like Eliana who ignored her own biological child.


Mommy's? Is this what Mama wants? Don't blame me if one day I'm tired and give up on this marriage. I also want to be happy, I want to live a household like most people.


Whatever life may be of a Yudha Abimana Walton. She would never cry, her life was too precious just to cry over her life.


Only once did Yudha cry, when her father died. From then on his life had to be faced with a reality he had never thought of.


Yudha had to lose her youth by taking care of the Walton.Corp company with some branches that she had to control.


Yudha really lived with such emphasis, so much responsibility that she had to bear in her youth.


I persevered for Papi's sake, for the sake of all the effort that Papi pioneered from zero for me and Mami.


That is what Yudha always said to herself if she was tired of this life. He persevered to continue his father's hard-earned efforts his father set up from scratch.


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That night Anista took care of Safira in the living room. Sitting on a fur carpet with Sapphira toys scattered there. Anis began teaching Sapphira the words she used to teach Evan while still learning to speak.


"Bismillah, let's pray first raise his hand" Anista held the two tiny hands of Sapphira as if he were praying.


"O Allah, say Safira and Daddy Safira. Aminn" Anista rubbed Sapphira's hands against her face


"Hahaha.. funny si" Anista laughs furiously at the look on Safira's face.


Anista kissed the cheeks of baby Safira with anxiety until the little girl laughed on her lap because she was amused by Anista's kiss.


"Hahaha. yi. geyi.." cried Safira with a speech that is still unclear.


"Geli yes, very funny or you tea. Is it not the same thing??" That's how Anista called herself so that Sapphira would call her that


"Teh.teh.teh.teteh" Safira's oceh increasingly makes Anista anxious


"Yes teteh, teteh Anis" said Anista


"Tea... Nis.. Niss..."


"That's a really good printer you're tea"


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Yudha smiled faintly as she saw her son so comfortable with his new nanny. Perhaps Sapphira felt the affection of a mother from Anista. Because she never felt it all this time from Eliana, her own mother.


"Bima is the most reliable. She chose the right person to be Safira's nanny" she murmured as she headed to her study.


Meanwhile, Anista was very comfortable working in this house. He had loved Sapphira very much, let alone seeing the toddler had lived without the love of a mother.


Teteh will take care of you and love you. Anista rubbed the head of Safira who was engrossed with his toys.


After Sapphira slept, Anista took her old cell phone from the bag. He wants to contact someone.


"Assalamualaikum, ma'am has Evan slept?"


" Waalaikumsalam already son, from earlier he kept nanyain you until finally overslept" deh"


"Yes, Nist tea has not dared to activate hp because this is the first day Anis works. It's just that Anis' foster child is sleeping"


Sorry, Evan.


Anista nodded "Amin, thanks Mom"


"You know, Anis hang up on the phone. Hopefully, Anis can call Evan tomorrow before he goes to sleep"


"Yes Nak"


After saying hello, Anista hung up her phone. He stared at his old cell phone.


"I'm sorry, Mother Evan"


Who's Evan?? Mother?? Does he have a child?


Someone who accidentally passed in front of the door of Safira's room whose door was not tightly closed was confused by Anista's voice.


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After performing his duty as a Muslim. Anista used this opportunity to call Nina's mother, but Safira was still asleep.


"Assalamualaikum, ma'am is Evan awake?"


"Vaalaikumsalam. Already son, it seems Evan has been eager to contact you from last night"


"What's he doing now, Mom?"


Ms. Nina glanced at the 3-year-old boy "Working in a car"


"May you give her the same, Mom. Nist wants to talk to him"


"Yes Nak"


Ms. Nina approached Evan who was playing in front of the small television and old school that was in the house.


"Evan, this is Mommy calling she wants to talk to Evan" said Bu Nina as she stroked the boy's head


"Yeahy.. Finally Mommy called too, I'm already very impatient to hear Mother's voice" Evan shouted in excitement


This is the advantage of Evan from other children his age. He had already eloquently pronounced the letter 'R' at the age of 3 years ago.


Evan immediately retrieves the phone from Bu Nina and attaches it to the ear of "Hallo Bun, Evan kangen"


Anista smiled at the boy's voice "Yes dear, Mommy also misses Evan a lot. You're good there huh, don't be naughty, same Oma Nina. Later Sunday Mother will go home to meet Evan"


"Yeyyy... Really, Bun?" Shouts of excitement


Anista smiled "Yes, son, so Evan must be a good boy"


"Yes Mother, Evan will obey Oma Nina and will be a good child. Dear Mother"


"Mother also loves Evan, already yes Mother wants to go back to work"


"Yes Mother, the spirit of work"


"Yes my son, Assalamualaikum"


"Waalaikumsalam, Mother"


Anista smiled happily after calling Evan. He was happy because his son was fine there. Anista turned towards the bed, where Sapphira was still sleeping.


Anista sat on the bedside, stroking the toddler's head. Tidying up his messy bangs.


For some reason, every look at the innocent face without sin always presents a feeling of pity in the heart of Anista. He felt he could not bear to see a toddler the age of Sapphira had to live without a mother.


You will feel the affection of Mother from my son. Teteh will introduce you to Evan later. She must be happy to have your cutest friend.


Seriate