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It was the afternoon of the funeral.
When Alsha was treated with a midwife Hayati she was so calm without feeling the slightest pain in her knees even she smiled at the kindness given by a new woman the first time she met.
A few moments later.
Once finished in the drug Alsha asked the direction of the toilet to the midwife Hayati because she wanted to clean herself before going to visit her sister who was just born, clearly Hayati also drove Alsha to the toilet even herself he wanted to help but Alsha refused by saying he could do it himself.
Hayati was surprised to hear Alsha's words when she thought that Alsha was a spoiled child at her age or dependent on others even though the conclusion made by Hayati was not true.
Alsha is a little girl who is able to support the sadness while taking care of herself unlike most children out there always spoiled, playing, and taking care of herself, all only depend on helpers because they have a lot of money and do not want to be tired/weary in doing work.
Compared to the reverse with Alsha, such a small child can be independent even he also said he would take care of his sister for the sake of the mother who had left him.
A minute goes on.
"Have Alsha finished?" tanya Hayati stroked Alsha's hair when she came out of the toilet.
"Also, ma'am, after all, Alsha just washed his face and a toothbrush, it is impossible for Alsha to bathe because Alsha's wounds are still not dry" he replied wisely.
"Now we're going to see your sister" Hayati grabbed Alsha's arm so warmly.
Alsha obediently complied with her life invitation they walked together as if a pair of mothers and children were seen.
"Are you not hungry? isn't it lunchtime?" tanya Alsha turned to Hayati staring softly.
"We'll have lunch together, will Alsha?" turning around asked returned Alsha's gentle gaze and hoped that Alsha would accept her offer.
"No ma'am, Alsha ate with Abi alone because Alsha did not want to trouble the mother anymore," refused with a head on while shutting her eyes once in a while so innocently.
Because Hayati appreciates Alsha's decision, she does not want to force Alsha to accept his invitation, which can make Alsha uncomfortable with him.
"Well, if that's what Alsha wants," said Hayati, smiling on the edge of her lips.
Alsha wisely replied to all the questions from Hayati which made her stunned to hear the answer from Alsha.
So that Hayati sure someday Alsha will be a useful child and successful to make her parents happy.
Baby room.
"Son, we enter slowly, fearing that the other baby sister will wake up" he said in a slow tone.
Alsha mangosteen and chuckling returned Hayati's words.
The midwife took Alsha to her sleeping sister.
"Sstt.. Slowly yes," Pinta Hayati so calmly grasped Alsha's hand.
"This is your sister" he continued by pausing for a moment.
"This is Alsha's sister?" alsha asked boisterously though slowly.
"It's so similar to you" Hayati whispered and looked at the poor baby's face as she did not want to show her sadness in front of Alsha she tried to hold it back.
"Did Alsha really look like a sister?" asked Alsha enthusiastically stroking her sister's soft skin for a moment looking at Hayati.
"Hmm you guys are so similar," Hayati nodded in a whispering voice in Alsha's ear.
After the conversation lasted a while Hayati also invited Alsha out so as not to disturb the other two babies.
Before Alsha stepped out he did not want to leave the moment most awaited now he kissed the sister with affection as a brother maybe for those who see him will not be able because in the moment Alsha kissed the two cheeks of the younger sister looks tears dripping on the cheeks of Alsha instantly it makes the atmosphere of the room becomes haru.
Hayati also felt sadness mixed happy to see a child is not yet his age is very wise to accept the ordeal especially not necessarily adults can live it.
^^^To be continued..^^^
^^^๐ aiiwa ๐^^^