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Flashback at Naura's school
"I hear now your mother has given birth?" ask one of Naura's classmates, when they had just entered the class.
"Yes, now I have a sister. Just like you," Naura replied excitedly.
Her happiness at just having a sister, like her wish, made her tell her friend excitedly.
"Well, congratulations, Ra." The friend was happy too.
"Have a proud sister. You know, if you already have a sister .. later the attention of your father is just for your sister? They will no longer want you" said one of the older children from Naura. He was the Naura upperclassman who happened to pass by upon hearing the conversation of Naura and her friend.
"Papa Mama I'm not that frog," Naura argued, not accept.
"You can say that, because you haven't done it yet. What else am I with your mother, is a stepmother yes, well surely in a moment, she will not love you again, she already has her own child." The boy, continued to mock Naura, and gave inappropriate words.
"No, Mama I'm not a stepmom, she's my mama! Don't say anything!" Naura again denied the insolent words thrown by her upperclassman.
"Huh, don't dream, everyone also already knows that your mother is just a stepmother."
Naura's eyes were already reddened holding back tears, Naura was embarrassed in front of her classmates, because of the boy's words
Fortunately, the quarrel was stopped, because the school bell had rang, indicating that soon the teachers would enter the classroom, they finally went straight out of Naura's classroom.
"Ra, already. You don't care about them. They are indeed wayward children, airing like the interference of other students in this school," said Naura's friend who had told her.
"You know where they're from, they're wayward kids?" ask Naura.
"My brother said it. They are in the same class as my brother," said Naura's friend.
Naura finally nodded, hoping that after this the boys would no longer bother her.
However, it turned out that all of that did not go the way he wanted. Back to school, the kids teased him.
Since that day, Naura has been getting ridicule from a group of mischievous boys.
Sometimes, there are even mothers who are also mocking him. Like this time, Naura had just come out of the classroom, she met a mother whom she also did not know.
"Eh, Naura just had a sister huh? Congratulations, yes" said one of the mothers who gathered in front of the school.
Naura smiled as she nodded, in response. Discussing about sister to someone else made her a little afraid, would get the word no longer wearing.
"Is it right, Mom?" ask one of the other mothers.
"Congratulations, Naura. At first you will not be loved again with your mother," he said again with a laugh.
"Eh, Mom, you can't say that, pity Naura. Already have a stepmother later if all that really happened how?"
One of the mothers who was there, chimed in on the words of the afternoon.
Naura lowered her head, she chose to walk towards Gino's car that had just come.
In his heart, the little girl began to fret, every bad word from the people around him, began to enter into his subconscious, he began to question Ayu's affection.
Yes, words that may only be considered as a casual joke for some people, without realizing it can be a problem in the family relationships of others.
The mind of a child who is still innocent and easy to believe, can just assume it is all the truth, and will have a negative impact on his mental and physical in the future.
Who knows?
Sometimes the words we say that can be offensive and traumatic also affect the other side of the person we are talking to or even the one we are talking about.
Flashback off
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Keenan and Riska walked towards the restaurant, when it was near noon.
Yes, while bathing, Keenan did not do anything to Riska, they really just took a bath together, without any other activities.
However, it turned out that all that did not make Riska can breathe a sigh of relief, because after carrying out her obligations as a Muslim, her husband immediately attacked her again.
That is also the reason Riska prefers breakfast outside the restaurant directly, rather than in the room, although in fact his body is still quite tired.
"Honey, why don't we have breakfast in the room anyway? I'm still sleepy" whined Keenan, as he continued to walk beside his wife.
Riska glanced at her husband's listless face, with slightly messy hair.
'Son of a bitch he said that. If I'm in the room, I can't walk tomorrow because of you, Bang'
Ruska grumbled in her heart. Cussing Keenan who seemed to have no fast to enjoy his body.
"Who told you, brother, not to sleep?" answer Riska so easily.
Keenan looked at the wife's face, he exhaled a rough breath, embracing her body from behind, then leaning his chin on Riska's shoulder.
Acting weak, like a good person drinking too much, liquor.
"Abang! Shame, look at people," said Riska, while spreading her gaze to ifa.
Sure enough, there were already some people who seemed to be watching the two of them.
"Wouldn't. Let them see us. To let them know that this is my wife, so no one will dare to approach you, dear," Keenan replied, as he continued, without letting go of his embrace to Riska.
"Without, Brother, doing this too, they already knew that I was a wife, Brother. Don't see this, huh?" Riska pointed at one side of her neck that had many purplish-red patches, which were disguised using foundation.
'Luckily, this time I can look at the glass first, so not as embarrassed as before' he added in his heart, remembering when he went to the boutique with all the red patches around the neck.
Keenan followed Riska's index finger, he then smiled happily, found his work, painted the wife's body.
"But, it's covered, here let me just remove the powder, so it can be seen more clearly," Keenan had already raised one of his hands, preparing to remove the foundation covering the red patch.
"Eh, I can't! Brother, do you want to embarrass me?" Riska immediately covered her neck with both of her hands.
Keenan chuckled, seeing his wife's red face. He gave a flashy kiss on the cheek before letting go of his embrace.
Coloring his wife, it always makes him excited. Seeing the red face of Riska who held back upset or blushed, always made her anxious, to relieve fatigue and laziness in her body.
"Yeah, I didn't delete it. How dare I embarrass you, dear. There was not even the slightest intention like that in my mind," Keenan said, he turned to clutching Riska's hand, and walked as usual.
"really? Brother, don't you lie?" ask Riska, make sure.
"Truly dong, baby. How could I possibly want to humiliate my own wife" Keenan replied.
Riska smiled, she hugged Keenan's arm at a glance as a sign that she was happy getting such an answer from her husband.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, Keenan and Riska order a meal for their second breakfast.
"Keenan, Riska, are you here too?"
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