Sacred In Stain
Front Guard

Chapters 154. Front Guard

This day until the evening before, the television in Yudhis house was chosen by Khalisa channel, only choosing the broadcasts that aired special children's events.

Khalisa is still in shock with Dion as a suspect. Not out of anxiety for her ex-husband, but rather in grieving for her son Afkar, her heart is miserable considering Afkar has a biological father a criminal.

Afkar may not understand the problem, but Khalisa did not want his son to see a picture of his father wara-wiri on the news broadcast and asked why him. Although after Afkar's return to his arms, Afkar never asked or discussed about Dion.

Wrapped in the silence of late night, Khalisa still could not close his eyes. Withdrawing and exhaling, he turned his reclining position back to Yudhis. Finding the most comfortable position that might lead to drowsiness. Contrast that with Yudhis who has been lulled since two hours ago.

Fill his head as if running to and fro, exhausting. Think about how Afkar would have known that Dion was a criminal involved in the murder. In other words, his father was a murderer.

A burly arm stroked the stomach then grabbed it, followed by a kiss on his shoulder. Khalisa's restless movement in bed apparently invited Yudhis awake.

"What's up, hmm? Can't sleep? Is anything uncomfortable? What is the dedek nyusahin Mother?" yudhis asked hoarsely with his eyes closed.

"Sorry, you woke up because of me." Khalisa stroked the arm of Yudhis who was trapping him, gladly accepting the pity that was poured out. Close his back to the warmth that is offered.

"In fact, if it's close together this isn't just me getting up. But the other Yudhis was expected to wake up too, "yudhis was joking, and his little laughter was contagious to Khalisa.

"Thinking about what? Pregnant women should not think too much, the effect is not good for mother and baby."

"Afkars? What happened to Afkar? Does it have anything to do with the Afkar thing that does not want to be circumcised? If it's about that, just calm down. Erlangga was willing to be circumcised at the age of before Kindergarten school. There's plenty of time."

Khalisa shook his head. "Not that, Bang. But, I grieve for my son for having a real father a criminal, the mastermind of a murder case. I fear the growth and development of my son as well as the scope of his association stumbled on this matter, fearing that the judgment around the thrown at my son later, as well as the judgment of those pinned to me because of my origin," said Khalisa cirih, a mother's anxiety for her child.

"I know what it feels like to be judged that way" Yudhis added, tightening his arms. "I'm not Afkar's real father, and I know my position is certainly different for Afkar. But, I will protect him in the vanguard. I won't let anyone hurt my son. Like Mami and Papi used to stand strong for me even though I wasn't a real child."

Khalisa reversed position, lowered his head in the chest of Yudhis, followed the haru that was stirring in his heart, grateful so loudly to hear the affection of Yudhis for his son.

"Thank you, Bang. Thank you for always strengthening me in my fragile moments" he said hoarsely."

Yudhis showered Khalisa's sweet potato with a sweet, soothing kiss.

"But, will Afkar be able to grow as strong as Brother? Will I be able to be a mother who shapes my child's character strongly in the face of a life that is sometimes unfriendly?"

"You can do it, Khalisa. We do it together. The child is sacred, as white as paper, depending on how we as parents color it. As long as we strive to be parents who guide with all our heart, educate the maximum and give understanding, I am sure Afkar will grow well and the slant on the other side of him will not shake it."

Seriate.