Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #92 - Still the Same

"Arsyad Ibrahim" said Arsyad, introducing himself. "The father of his sons Aira."

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Javeed's heart was like being hit by something heavy and big hearing Arsyad's words. Heartbroken, maybe that's how he feels right now. Just now he was cultivating hope in his lady puja, just now he wanted to take her flying but now he seemed to be thrown to the bottom of the earth.

Pain, pain, heart throbbing pain when he realized it, but when he saw the gaze of Via that sparkled beautifully, slowly the pain faded.

"Javeed, the friend of Via, the neighbor of Aira," said Javeed with restraint all the feelings that had arisen in his heart.

"Abi, actually we want to shop, because Ummi is fat, many clothes that do not fit," reported Via then he looked at the Ummi, Aira quickly rubbed his eyes are still watery, watery, he put a smile on his lips. "Well, right, Ummi?" Said Via and Aira could only nod slowly.

"Then Abi came along" said Arsyad with enthusiasm.

"Don't you just got here, did you?" Connect Aira moreover he saw Bi Sri who was still carrying her bag. "Have you booked a hotel? Let me drop you off, you should take a break." he continued.

"Ummi, abi don't stay in a hotel, stay with us, Via kangen," said Via.

"Honey, Abi at the hotel only if it's night, if later in the day we can play together," said Arsyad.

"No way, why should he be in a hotel like his friend Om Jibril? Kan Abi is not his friend Ummi, we used to live in one house, Abi same Ummi one room, Abi also likes to help Ummi wear a veil, dry hair, Abi used to love the ummi, Abi used to love the ummi, want to keep Ummi, why not now?" Aira and Arsyad were stunned to hear the long speech of Via.

In the past, they lived in one house, one room, even one bed. They share everything but now?

"Via, it's not, honey. Abi still loves Ummi, Abi loves Ummi very much" said Arsyad as he glanced at Aira, a glance that was so piercing that made Aira's heart pound.

"But for a while, Abi will stay at the hotel, Abi wants to know what it's like to stay at the hotel" Arsyad said, hoping his son understood.

"Ohhh.." Via's lips fused together, forming the letter O. "Then, Via and Ummi also stayed at the hotel. It was nice in the hotel, Bi. The food in the anterine to the room, kept the room large, the windows large, can see the scenery outside," said Via with a spirit that makes Aira and Arsyad no longer know what to say.

Aira and Arsyad threw gazes at each other, while Via looked at his parents with a glare that was so clear, making the hearts of Aira and Arsyad could not afford to disappoint Via.

"Yes, Honey. Abi will stay with us," said Aira finally that makes Arsyad immediately look at Aira in disbelief but his heart is so happy, he is like a traveler who gets water in the desert is so hot.

"Yeeyyyy.." cried Via girang.

Javeed's heart was so touched to see the happy smile on Via's lips as well as the happy twinkle in his eyes, ever since he knew Via, this was the first time Javeed had seen the boy as truly happy as he was now.

"Thank you" said Arsyad in a choked voice. "You can't imagine how happy I am with your decision, Humaira."

"I don't want Via to be sad anymore" said Aira and Arsyad nodded in understanding. "We're shopping tomorrow, now we go home" he continued.

"Come on!" take Via with spirit. Bi Sri also pushed Arsyad's wheelchair while Via was reluctant to let go of his father's hand.

"Via wanna sit here? In Abi's lap?" Ask Arsyad then.

"Don't, Mas. You'll be sick later" stop Aira.

"No, if you just sit on my lap, you can" Arsyad assured.

"Let me help" said Javeed, then he took Via into Arsyad's lap.

"Syukriya, Om," exclaimed Via with a big smile after he managed to stand on Arsyad's lap.

"Well, does it speak Urdu?" asked Arsyad and Via nodded confidently.

"Do you have a shop?" Ask Arsyad.

"Bread, that's up ahead" said Javee.

"Oh so, it looks like tomorrow I will shop there," said Arsyad.

"His bread, Bi. Via if shopping must be in love with much the same Om Javeed, because Om is Via's best friend," continued Via. Arsyad only chuckled while stroking Via's head fondly, Javeed smiled even though the smile did not reach his eyes.

When Javeed turned around, tears just fell down his cheek but Javeed immediately wiped it. He walked home, carrying a broken heart. Turns out his mother was right, the pain of falling in love was much more pain than falling on the asphalt.

It is different with Arsyad who looks very happy now. "There are only two rooms here, Mas. Later let Bi Sri sleep with me and Via aja, the bed is big, fit for 3 people," said Aira when driving Arsyad to the room that used to be in Jibril.

"No, Madam. Cook me sleep with Madam, I sleep in the middle room only, on the carpet," said Bi Sri.

"Don't dong, Bi. Cook sleeping in the living room" Aira said.

"There really isn't another room, Humaira?" ask Arsyad.

Humaira, was Arsyad's call when he first met Aira. Everyone called him Aira, but somehow Arsyad more often called him Humaira long ago, and it turns out the habit is still there until now. And Aira had to admit, her heart trembled every time Arsyad called her by that different nickname.

"There, next to the kitchen, but the room is small, only fill one small bed, later Bi Sri is not comfortable," said Aira.

"It's common for me to stay in the restroom, ma'am. It's okay" Bi Sri said convincingly.

"Auntie look at the room first, really small," said Aira while bringing Bi Sri to the room he meant. "Tuh, small, later stuffy," said Aira who felt it was not hearty if Bi Sri had to occupy the room.

"This is a normal size for the maid's room, Madam," said Bi Sri with a small laugh, in her heart she admired Aira, in this first meeting Aira had thought about her comfort which was only a maid. "It is fitting that you love you so much, madam. Until willing to fly here under these circumstances, it turns out that he was chasing an angel," Bi Sri muttered inwardly.

While in his room, Arsyad tried to move to the bed, Via helped hold his hand. "Thank you, honey," said Arsyad. Via caught up with Arsyad, he crawled up to the bed.

"Bi, Abi knows no..." Via whispered while glancing at the door, afraid that his mother would come. Arsyad who noticed the movements of Via and he chuckled amusedly.

"Say, what, honey?" Ask Arsyad gently.

"Via pity the same Ummi, because Ummi often cry if night, Ummi kangen heavy same Abi." Again Arsyad chuckled at the report of his son.

"Dad so too, darling. Abi can't sleep, can't eat and sometimes cries when he misses Ummi." Arsyad also whispered to his son.

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^^^Bandung, Indonesia.^^^

"There is no other way." said the Doctor plainly, he handed a letter to Anggun.

Gracefully holding her breath, her tears flowed profusely to scatter the paper. With trembling hands, Anggun took the pen that the Doctor gave him and then he put his signature on the paper.

Tbc..

The story of his father and brother Aira Neh. Very mandatory in samperin 😘