Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 51
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...Do not be afraid, there is a God who always helps His servants. He is Al-Waliyy the Most Helper and the Most Protecting...
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Elea's words made Ardha rethink the decision.
Not now but maybe later. Because Ardha did not want if one day the decision he took actually made him regret.
They've been in the car. Sit as when leaving. The car drove the little family back.
“Bunah Tila wants to sit near the window. Want to see olang-olang.” Cila asks Elea to change positions. He wanted to see the car passing by.
Elea complied and let Cila sit by the window. The little girl mentioned every color of the car she met. The car stopped behind a red light.
Cila's eyes looked at the car next to the one where the glass was open. In the back seat appeared a stranger boy. And next to him also sits a girl whose age is not much different.
Cila glared and turned to look at Mother and Her Papi. “Bunah, start betok Tila nda pelu delivered. Tila wants to make a tendili. Bial mandili.”
Cila's request suddenly made Elea and Ardha look at each other.
With a frowning Ardha asked “Why suddenly want to be independent? Usually also whine for delivery.”
Cila folded her hands in front of her chest. Lips cone. With a face that scowls the little girl shakes her head “Tila has calmed down. Not a child anymore. Tila silky mandili.” Acting like an adult when he is only 4 years old.
“Children of the time talking R can not?” ledek Ardha increasingly makes Cila frown.
“Mas!” Elea pinched Ardha's thigh. Ardha's thump makes Cila sulk.
So good of her husband. Though Ardha knew that Cila had difficulty in pronunciation.
The introvert child who is difficult to talk to is now turned into an active child.
Elea embraced Cila and persuaded the boy. “Iya, from tomorrow Cila will school alone. Mommy will only drive then afterwards will go home.”
Cila looked at Elea. His eyes twinkled. Cila poked her tongue at her father while laughing, satisfied that Elea defended him more.
“It turns out your child is already big. Already want to be independent.” Praise Elea again.
Elea looked at the car next to her that had already driven. Cila looked at it for a moment while staring dislikefully.
The car came to the front of the gate. The tall barrier was still tightly sealed until a security guard opened it.
“Not need to open whole, sir. Mas Ardha wants to leave this.”
Elea asked the security guard not to open the whole fence so that the middle-aged man did not bother because Ardha would leave for the location of syutting.
Fatih had called Ardha to come to the scene immediately because she had been waiting for the take scene.
The security guard nodded and waited behind the fence. The speeding car carried Ardha and the driver who slowly disappeared from the sight of Elea and Cila who were still beside the fence.
Elea asks Cila to come in. When Elea turned around, her eyes caught a familiar figure.
The posture of the body that Elea knows despite wearing black clothes. Not to forget the masks and hats.
Elea's eyes were looking. They both looked from a distance. Elea's hands were trembling. Sweat returned.
A man who knows where Elea lives. Or yesterday the man followed behind? but why didn't Elea see it and didn't realize it?
While saying Istighfar Elea monologues in the heart “Remember Elea do not be afraid. There is a God who always helps His servants. He is Al-Waliyy the Most Helper and the Most Protect.”
Elea assured in her heart. In a hurry, Elea took Cila's hand and entered the house.