Love Me Seikhlasmu
Sibbling

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For a moment Humaira leaned herself behind the door. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. Then he went into the kitchen to approach Umi.

"This sister is the milk"

"And I'm awake, he's looking for you"

Umi said as she grabbed the groceries from Humaira's hand.

"Mother's son is up?"

Humaira smiled warmly as she approached her son.

Slowly he lifted the frail body and rested it on his thighs.

"Andu dearest mother. Mom jugi, where are you?"

Danu raised both hands to get up from her bed.

"Mom bought milk for Danu, Danu want it?"

"Andu wants a grandson, Danu's dearest mother"

"yes, my mother is also the same Danu"

Humaira hugged her son's tiny body warmly and affectionately.

"Well, this is milk for the smart Danu"

Umi offered a bottle of milk to Danu.

Danu grabbed the milk bottle with both hands. And drink it like a thirsty man.

"Dear baby, thirsty mother's son huh?"

Humaira asked and kissed her cheek.

"And you're aus..."

The boy said and continued drinking his milk.

"Sleep Hum, since morning you haven't rested. I'll take care of Danu"

Umi's advice is to see the dark circles in Humaira's eyes that begin to appear.

"Mom can sleep next to Danu?"

Humaira asked her son.

"Mom tidul, cini mom tidul cama Danu..."

Humaira put it again on her bed. He also threw himself beside his son.

Danu bed does not have a bed, only a mattress that is directly located on the floor just like that. Humaira deliberately set the bed was not high. To make it easier for Danu to train her legs while sitting on the bed.

Danu's body size is not normal. At the end of Danu who entered 4 years, the boy was like a 2-year-old toddler. With all the shortcomings that his son had, Humaira loved his son very much. Danu is the best gift in his life. Humaira was always grateful for all the circumstances she had.

No one needs to know if they are happy or not in their life. He just wanted the people he was with to be happy, that's all.

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Adhan maghrib reverberated, Humaira immediately ablaze and stretched his alphabet. Tears poured down her cheeks at every prayer she prayed. Again he complained to the Almighty.

"You haven't eaten since morning, you've had a Hum.. "

Humaira nodded her head, picked up the plate and prepared to eat at the dinner table.

"And you've taken a bath?"

Tanya Humaira while inserting rice dishes.

"He's smelling, he's drinking milk"

Answer Umi and spread out her alphabet. The woman also did not want to miss her maghrib.

Humaira rushed to eat after which she cleaned the dirty dishes of her leftovers.

He took time to play with his son. After Umi finished worshiping, Humaira was preparing to go to work.

Humaira always goes down after maghrib. Because the location of his work is quite far away, he was forced to work on the time of his issue near dawn. Humaira's working hours are limited to 1 p.m. After arriving home then he did his work when he was clean.

"Mom..bu...be careful to take care of her husband, in our place there is a husband maling?! If you can't take care of it properly can be in gotong home the same..."

Sindir one of the mothers when Humaira walked across them.

"Darling pretty, but not really working?!"

"Ngapain should love the woman so, wear out sepah in a throwaway?!"

"Haram money ma'am, haram. Want a lot of bijimane to stay haram?!"

"Just don't get whacky, ntar got anu disease, run our lives"

"Aren't you afraid of sin?!"

"Woman kayak how do you remember the sins of jeng?!"

"Amit-amit's a baby?! The world is starting to crumble because of this kind of work"

"Mother, dong?! Is it not a sin to talk about people?!"

A young woman came out the door and advised her mother who was gossiping with other mothers.

"Eh, you're caged. There in..."

The girl immediately entered with a pouting face.

Humaira did not care about the sharp words that were uttering for her. For him the more people gossiped about him, the more sins he made passed on to that person. Whether true or not, Humaira was only sure the fruit of patience would taste sweet.

The woman was waiting for the driver of a smartphone app at a stop located at the end of her alley. The surrounding man's gaze kept on Humaira. Although the woman did not wear minimal clothes, but her sexy body shape remained clear, padaha was just a t-shirt and jeans that she was wearing at that time.

The care given by the mother to him, changing the physical Humaira who was once just a shabby woman without appeal is now a woman who can melt the hearts of men.

"Well, look at her like that, she's a woman of the night, you want to get hit?"

Said one of the young men advising his friend. But the friend still looked at Humaira in amazement.

"Where do you know she's the woman of the night ?"

"All residents near here already know the times, if there is a beautiful woman of course the information of his identity directly in the building"

The young man was clearly with his friend.

"Have he lived here long?"

"Want to say, he has a child out of wedlock. You want a package? Where are the former crowd again.. hiiiii....?!"

The young man wriggled as his body trembled itself at the disgusted response imagined the woman who had been plastered by many.

"What's the difference between a girl you're courin and a woman the night you sleep?"

The young man who asked that question shook his head.

"Together, it makes no difference, right?"

"Njiir, the cave girl is still ting-ting men?!"

The young man did not accept.

"Who said? Have you tried belom? Don't know be sure?! I don't want ugly-ugly your girl", it's not all girls like I say and grateful if you are still ting-ting. But these days most girls feel widow men?!"

"I've ah, by the way you've never won me"

The young man looked a little upset.

"Whatever, I'll unplug it first?!"

"Where? Your time left me ?!"

"Say Jojo I can't go with nongki together, any urgent business?!"

Said the young man while grabbing his helmet.

"What's the deal, you busy ass?!"

Eventually the two young men stopped the chat when Humaira had picked up the driver of her order.

The young man, who kept staring at Humaira, got on his motorcycle and followed the car that the woman was riding in.

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