Pelita Hati Bunda
Ara's home

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Subsequent checks for Ara were not serious until he was finally allowed to go home after three days in the hospital.

So happy that little boy after he was allowed to go home, especially after all the attached tools have been released and he is free to make any movement.

"Mother, Ara can go home. Dad, Ara can go home!"

So excited for Ara to be home today. The face was so sparkling that he continued to move incessantly on the hospital bed as well by hugging the doll that Mas Devan gave him yesterday.

Not just one, but there are many toys in this room. Every time Devan comes out, he'll come in with a new toy. Mas Devan really spoiled Ara, this he did maybe so that Ara did not feel bored.

"Yes right, honey. How, is Ara happy?" the earlier Mas Devan replied also asking the feeling of Ara wanting to go home.

"Happy dong Well, Ara is already very bored here, not tasty and also very smelly," his cheeks bulged with nostrils that bloomed because of his dislike.

It was so adorable that it made me laugh too.

I turned towards Devan who was standing next to me sitting, embracing his shoulder with one hand on the other in his pants pocket.

"Alhamdulillah. But Ara must remember yes, Ara should not eat snacks carelessly anymore. Ara should eat that from father or mother just give."

I made it clear to Ara, with this I am sure silence will not violate what I have said.

Ara paused for a moment she thought something, I knew she must have thought Aditya would come to school again and would let him eat.

"But, Bun?" msh was right, in fact Ara seemed to want to negotiate with me.

"Nothing but-but Ara dear. If you do not want to come back here again so you can not eat food carelessly. Do you love your mother?" clearly Ara nodded immediately.

"Then you must obey the same, Mother." I said again.

"Yes, Mother" he replied even in a very slow voice as well as a lowered face.

"Honey, don't be so hard on Ara, fuck her."

Mas Devan reprimanded me. Maybe my words are more firm or harsh according to him but that I did so that Ara remembered again after she left this hospital. Usually he is like that too.

"Hem, sorry dear." I said sorry. Maybe it is outrageous what I say the evidence Ara immediately lethargic like that.

All this is only because of the worry and fear of a mother whose child has just experienced the thing that makes a mother's heart like in shreds.

"Ara is also sorry, Mother. Ara did not listen to my mother's words. All this...? actually, I gave it to him."

Devan and I looked at each other after hearing Ara's confession. I thought he would keep hiding all this but he didn't.

"Dad?" I pretended I didn't know and also pretended to be surprised.

Ara nodded slowly but the sense of regret was huge on her face.

I let out a long sigh, I arranged my heart so that I could be more calm in dealing with this problem.I must not be rude to Ara otherwise prayer could be afraid of me.

"It's okay, the most important thing now Ara don't repeat again. Ara doesn't want to make Mommy sad, right?"

Ara nodded she also directly hugged me, wrapped both hands around my neck, "excuse me Ara Yang, Mother. Ara promise will not repeat again. Ara promise."

"Yes, Honey. Mommy knows how Ara is a good boy and will not break your words again." I returned his embrace and made him not dissolve in his guilt and regret.

"Ultimately, it's better now that the city is home. Grandma's both at home, they miss Ara so much."

"REally!?" back the brilliance came again on Ara's face. Mas Devan is very smart in returning Ara's smile that is always lost.

If people who do not know him will certainly not believe that Devan mas people like this. It can be so warm and loving to the family. Obviously, Devan always has a stern and cold face when outside the house.

"Yes, they also brought something for Ara. Come home town."

Both hands of Devan directly outstretched to Ara, Ara immediately stood up and welcomed asking to be picked up by him so spoiled.

'Why do you disturb our happiness. I am also Ara already very happy with our lives, do not interfere anymore with our lives let alone intend to destroy our happiness.'my inner self.

If only Aditya mas existed maybe I would have told him directly, but it was not! mas Aditya is not in place but I also do not want him to exist.

"Love we go home" one hand held my one hand while the other held Ara's belongings.

"Let me take it, Him." asked the driver who was outside the room.

I smiled and I gave him the backpack and walked back in Devan's gang. We came out together happily, thank God Ara was able to go home and also nothing serious.

Arriving at the parking lot the driver was seen hurriedly put the backpack in the trunk and opened the door for us.

After the three of us entered, the door was closed again.

"Dad, Mother, are you not angry with Ara? you're not mad at me, are you?" aditya's father is what Ara means now.

In the lap of Devan mas but Ara still remembers Aditya mas. Maybe this is what is called father and son, like any parent a child will always think parents are the best for him. So does Ara do now.

I also look very confused and look at each other. Of course we won't be angry at Ara but with Aditya's mas? it seems like that feeling is still very much in our hearts.

"No, Honey. Father and mother will not be angry," Mas Devan who replied even though I know this is only to make Ara's heart calm.

Anger mas Devan also still looks very big at this time, looks real and will be very difficult to control also hidden.

Mas Devan smiled to make me smile too, 'Thank you, Mas.' My inner self.

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