Love Me Seikhlasmu
Memories And Longing

Umi covers the clothes while watching a television show with Danu. Danu who did not really understand the television broadcast kept laughing at the cartoon characters in the channel. And Humaira, the woman fell asleep next to Danu. Even though his son sometimes babbles, Humaira does not feel disturbed and still sleeps soundly.

The time spent with Danu was much less for him. At night he had to work while Danu was asleep, and during the day he fell asleep when his son woke up. Humaira did not want to give up her chance to be with Danu.

"And you dearest mother, tidul mother. My mother is not..."

Umi smiled, listen to Danu speak.

Sometimes the boy rubbed his mother's face with a smile. Sometimes Umi could not hold back her tears to see the mother and child. Remembering the sacrifice of Humaira who gave birth to Danu under the bridge in the cardboard house with full struggle.

The Flash Back On.

At that time, Umi had just returned home from collecting used goods. He was confused when standing in the doorway of his house, he heard the sound of crying babies in his cardboard house. How surprised he was to see a woman lying helplessly with blood coming out of a crotch. The woman had just pulled a baby out of her stomach.

The tiny baby who kept crying with the umbilical cord still dangling made Umi full and immediately cleaned her dirty hands. He looked for a clean cloth and took the baby and wrapped it in the cloth. Slowly and carefully Umi cleans the baby's body. Umi then took the scissors and cut the umbilical cord of the male.

The mother's eyes slowly began to open, she saw Umi was taking care of the baby she had just born. Humaira tries to get up, but in Umi's hold. Slowly Umi puts the baby near her mother. Then without feeling disgusted Umi cleans Humaira who still can not move on her own.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry that I'm willing to enter this house. Is this sister's house?"

Humaira said sincerely, when she and the baby were clean.

Umi nodded in response to Humaira's question.

Humaira then extended her hand to be held by the woman.

"I'm Humaira and big brother...?"

" Um... Umi I'm Umi"

Umi replied a little nervously. The first time for Umi to shake hands with someone, even more so the perfect beautiful woman in her eyes.

That was the beginning of introducing him to Humaira.

The Flash Back Off.

"Umm... What time is it, sister?"

Humaira woke up from her sleep, she rubbed her eyes looking towards the wall clock even though her eyes were still a little blurred.

"It's almost ashar Hum..."

Humaira got up, then kissed Danu who was beside her.

"And you're not bobo?"

"Andu iat bobo's mother, Danu dearest mother..."

Humaira kissed her son's face in a row.

"Why not bobo, son? And you're not sleepy?"

"And you dearest mother..."

"Yes, my mother also loves Danu..."

"Andu nemenin Umi fold clothes right..."

Umi said defending the little boy.

Umi also called Dirimya Umi for Danu. Umi which means mother too, although her own name is also Umi.

"Andu Umi fold ayu.."

"Yes.the son of a very smart mother"

Back Humaira stuffed her son with a kiss of love repeatedly, to make Danu giggle amused.

"Mother pray first son..."

Humaira said stopping their jokes.

"Mother colat, Danu colat..."

"Yes... Danu also prays while looking at mom.."

"Yes.. Danu dearest mother..."

Humaira smiled as she gently stroked the head of her son. He then woke up from his seat and immediately cleaned himself to prepare to perform ashar prayers.

After the prayer, Humaira enjoyed the rapel of eating her morning breakfast, plus the lunch became a meal in the afternoon. Sometimes he can be seen smiling looking at the screen. Hundreds even approached thousands of photos of Danu and himself filled the gallery in his hape. Humaira did not want to miss the opportunity to be able to make memories together with her son.

*****

Dika and his best friend Umar are on foot looking for the house of a woman who has driven him crazy lately. The journey that can only be passed on foot invites many eyes that look towards him. It is no longer surprising, if the women will be amazed and fascinated to see his good looks. But Dika, he was quite uncomfortable to look at like that.

"Well, I said what, you're feeling like this afternoon"

Said Umar who understood to see Dika uncomfortable will look a million people.

"Ck, if the mallem is different again, it's very expensive"

Answer Dika sekana to Umar.

Umar was a friend of Dika from Junior High. Unlike Dika, Umar is just an ordinary young man who works by opening a small business in his home. A Dika who is the head manager of a large company can be worked in the style of a destitute person only by Umar. Umar never hesitated against Dika. From Dika has not become anything to become a successful young man, Umar has always been patient and loyal to be his best friend.

"Swept you've got as much corn Dik, wkwkwkwk..."

"Ck... Still not far?!"

"Not far away from turning there directly to his house"

"That's why I use a motorbike here"

"Well, what was that? By the way the foot moved in a bit, the grave lu inject Dik..."

Dika looked down and was surprised because it turned out that there was a grave in the narrow alleyway.

"Njiirr...?!"

Umar chuckles at Dika's behavior. He walked away from Dika who was still astonished by the grave in the narrow alleyway.

"Wait for woi, serem very grave is here"

Dika also pursued the steps of Umar who began to be far from him.

As Umar said, after turning at the end of the alley Dika immediately found Humaira's contract.

The house looked quiet from the outside, as if there were no signs of life there.

"Is this really his house?"

Tanya Dika made sure to Umar.

"Yeah ah, I stay yes. My depot is waiting to fill the gallon"

Pamit Umar patted Dika on the shoulder.

Dika answered Umar. He immediately stepped into the terrace of the house.

"Tok...g., tok..!"

No response from within. He tried to knock back on the door of the house.

"Tok..but.tok...tok...!"

There was someone peeking out from behind the window. Dika was not discouraged and tried to knock again the door until it was opened. Just as his hand was about to touch the wall of the door, it was opened by someone.

"Krieet...., you?! What's the need to come here?"

Humaira looks a little unhappy with the arrival of Dika to his rented house.

"Can I come in?"

Tanya Dika who started to look sweaty at her temple.

Humaira did not immediately agree. The woman seemed to think a little. No one has ever visited the house except the landlord. Humaira did not want her night guests to come to her residence. For him, his night guests only know enough and relate to him in a cafe or place that has been determined.

"How about we go out for a second?"

Invite Dika who saw Humaira's response was not too fond of being visited by him.

"Sorry it's not my time to work" °

"No, no, not that. I can't make you for that?!"

Dika hurriedly explained before Humaira closed the door of her house.

"I just want to talk to you"

"I'm sorry I didn't have that time!"

"Then what should I do?"

Ask Dika who is beginning to be confused.

"Sorry, am I busy?!"

Humaira closed the door of her house.

Dika was shocked to see Humaira's attitude was much different while working and outside working hours on him.

The man squeezed his hair. Inevitably he must reach back into his wallet to meet the seductive Humaira.

Notes : Title if not connect maklum only yes. Think smpe title half an hour. Re-read the fitting ga nemu.

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