My face is not as pretty as my heart

My face is not as pretty as my heart
THE EPS 6


I also put my foot inside


room to take bookkeeping expenses as long as my brother's son is expelled from


their house even came out a rant from the mulu they drove


their departure until my sister's 11-year-old daughter is good to eat, money


jajan, school money I wrote neatly along with the nominal date and day .


"this is proof of where I am


as the guardian of your grandchild, record all expenses of all needs


your granddaughter . I'm surprised by you, you said my sister was a fraud because of a lot


his debt is , but it's all that triggers for the debt is your own son


who can't calculate all of his office's finances to always go without


there is a decrease in profit on employment income, which means here it is inappropriate


who's custody?"


my brother's former in-laws just kept quiet and


staring hard at me .


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With the haughtiness of my brother's former in-laws saying


“ even though you wrote in detail was the money I gave to my grandson to finance all his needs” with a smile


his pride underestimated us.


I was furious immediately pulled his son's hand and sat down next to his son and stared intently at him


“ do I have to tell you the truth again, that the money used for your child's needs is your mother's money that much?” by looking at the expression


my former brother-in-law who was already pale was fluent and could not see my eyes


with pride again.


I too with a dismissive smile to my ex-sister-in-law,


“even the money you send to my grandchildren never reaches your grandchildren


and unlike your arrogant words that suffice the life of your grandson”


I've been furious my family has always been blamed in all aspects and always in


scorn in his actions.


“what is said by him is true..?” with


looking at her downed boy “answer question mom wan?”


in his arrogant gaze he instantly dimmed and felt as if his life had been


abandoning his granddaughter.


I only saw the arrogance that was still in my brother's gaze,


“ what this can already be to lower your arrogance and reproach of mouth to us, who already with a good heart and accept not to demand back of this incident, and not to report to


the court due to negligence in giving a living to his son. “


Shamed and angry, my sister's former mother-in-law walked out of my house and


had said “ I would take over this custody so my granddaughter could


with me “ and slamming my door hard. My brother saw


the response of her former mother-in-law who will take over custody of her child, is increasingly


crying and begging not to do that. “bu april please do not take it


my son, he's half my life, you can hate me but not by separating


I am with my son” who with a crush under him with tears only


not to continue this custody process.


The old woman just stomped her feet to avoid my sister's grip. I was amazed and caught off guard by all the things that made this rich man unconscious and willing to admit his mistakes and fix the morals of his mother and son to better understand with all the circumstances that made his child psychic


distracted. This guy doesn't realize that I'm fighting and covering this up to save his son mentally from seeing this kind of incident lets him know that his family isn't like other friends.


A MONTH LATER ……


After the incident, the court and the commission


child protection came to our house, I was not surprised anymore by the thing


this, just be calm and follow all the activities that exist.


“excuse me…. Is this the home of APRILIA's mother ALIYANA?”


“iya true this with aprilia mother's house?, you who yes ..?” I asked with


calm and looks ordinary.


“ us from THE COURT AND CHILD PROTECTION COMMISSION BU...?”


She scrunched her eyebrows and reached out to me. As if I understood and shook his hand “my name TWILIGHT “ after that I perkenannkan to sit down and give a little snack that is indeed available.


“bapak and mother have the intention of his arrival with what?”


I looked at all the eyes that were looking at me. By taking out some


the file is in each bag and explains the purpose of his arrival


which starts with a woman speaking .


for foster problems divided by rata.”


And the man who always looked at me unceasingly began to open the door until this talk he did not say and only this time he said,


“ I've seen the exact same color of your eyes as someone, but where?”


I am confused by his words I also had time to remember I had seen this man where. “sorry what he means sir?”


“my name is Arkana Diansyah, I am from the child protection commission and assigned to monitor the child's psychics and guidance


counseling for parents and children in the event of this foster transfer.


” I just looked at his eyes and I remember the color of these eyes like the color of a 2-year-old baby who had experienced burns. I responded by saying “


I once saw the color of your eyes on a baby boy who longed for love


dear her parents. His name is the same as your last name Diansyah , “


DEG…..


“what is your son named Aiko Diansyah..?” I kept looking at those eyes that were staring intently at me.


“do you know the boy ?”


Arkana Pov


“How does this woman know iko my son who only me and my family have known. Is this woman who always carries


my son when crying in his agony.?” I want to see how he tells my son


Off pov arkana


“pak arkana do you need a parent counseling session first?” the woman who asked the man


“ leave me with this mother and I will contact you later with the result.!!” While looking at me .


“ well pack arkana I will meet our other clients, then I excuse you first “ while leaving me and pack arkana who currently keeps looking at me non-stop .


I felt uncomfortable for his sight.


“please tell me the little boy you met as well as his exact same eye color as me.?” saying that by looking at me and


comfort his sitting position .


“you mean aiko?” he replied with a nod.


“but if you may know you know the child or how..?” I asked


while squinting my eyes at him.


“that child is my son whom I long avoided because of the compulsion of matchmaking with his mother.”


answer it with a wistful and glassy eyes.


“alah I will tell her even though it is forbidden and sworn to


don't tell the patient's condition to anyone, because you're the father


the birth then I'll say it.”


flash back AIKO Dian…


 That little boy


whining to ask for milk, with a weak voice resisting the pain of the wound


the burn is handled. I heard the cry of the holding baby


be ill. I want to see and calm her down, because I'm used to it


baby cries when I take care of my sister's child. I peeked through the gaps of the curtains


closing the little boy, I saw him alone and cried looking for a baby.


I approached the little boy and patted the baby's butt, humming me


blowing a niup, the little boy opened his eyes .


And when the baby opened his eyes, like a dejavu that hit


my chest and the recesses of my humanity, I shed tears and saw the beautiful color of her eyes and made anyone fall in love with this baby. After some time an old mother entered the recovery room after the operation and the old mother said


“ this child is a baby from my employer, because everyone's selfishness and attach importance to their lives without thinking about this baby need love and attention”


I continued to listen to the old mother who told me about this baby's heartache, I was sick of rich people always putting material things forward


and destroy his name humanity even though it is his own flesh and blood. Then


from that I always visit the baby in the baby's nose, I'm very loving


this baby. I do my routine work after my break


put my foot in the baby's room and hold it, and sing


the song of the child to reduce the pain of his heart will be felt the child.


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