The End of the Wing Miss
Expressing All Sense

"Assynolt,"

The sound of greetings from Kei and Etek Rul muffled the boisterous casual chatter of the people inside the house.

Upon entering the house, seen on the long sofa Naya is sitting flanked by Puan Sri Latifah and Nek Sya.

Next to Grandpa Sya, sit Afifah, Jamal, Afifah's husband and Tan Sri Abdul Hamid.

While on the opposite sofa, sit Za and Noura tek.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," a simultaneous reply was heard from the people sitting there.

"Alhamdulillah, it has arrived. Welcome Tan Sri and family," welcome Mr. Etek Rul who immediately greet the big family Kei one by one.

Kei was still standing. The presence of his family in a complete formation made his heart a little slump.

Puan Sri Latifah Squad cs!

Is it a gift or a disaster?

The stunned Kei was still standing in his place, when he felt his hand being grabbed by someone.

As Kei turned his gaze to his left side, Naya was seen standing there.

The girl rubbed Kei's arm while holding her back towards the sofa, where her family was sitting.

"Congratulations to Mama and Papa!" naya whispered full of pressure with her eyes rounded whole.

The beautiful girl was upset that Kei was just standing there.

There is no visible desire of the man to greet his family as Etek Rul did.

Kei finally complies as Naya's hand leads him to the sofa.

One by one Kei greeted his newly arrived family from Seremban.

There were Jamal and Afifah who were seen teasing him with blinking eyes and silent lip movements.

Tan Sri Abdul Hamid looks flat with unreadable facial water, only his hand gently pat Kei's shoulder a few times.

Grandma Sya smiled shadyly. That woman doesn't talk much either. Only one sentence escaped from his lips. That too without a sound. You may! You can! What's the meaning? What does Grandpa mean?

Kei was still groping about what would happen next, as Naya who was now behind him had already encouraged Kei to continue his steps.

Mrs Sri Latifah, the Mama!

Kei was standing right in front of his mother right now. The middle-aged woman sat down with a slight raise of her head to be able to look at Kei, the son.

Slowly bowing slightly, Kei extended his hand before the mother.

Mrs Sri Latifah flinching. The woman who still looked beautiful and graceful at her age who was no longer young was just staring at the outstretched hand in front of her.

"Mama?" Kei's hoarse voice was almost inaudible.

It was Etek Rul, Tan Sri Abdul Hamid and Jamal who had left the room first.

Nek Sya and Afifah slowly also rose from his seat. Two women who had been trying to keep taking a position in the middle of the Kei feud with both parents, especially Puan Sri Latifah, also left the place.

Seeing the reed, Tek Za who was originally still sitting watching the two mothers and children, was about to rise from his seat when his movement was restrained by the voice of Mrs Sri Latifah.

"Za, if you'd like, I want you to stay here, there's a lot we have to do with slaves, yes .." said Mrs Sri coldly.

Kei fingered his nape. The temperature around him was freezing cold.

Naya who was still there was silent. His voice was like stuck in the esophagus.

Sighing for long breaths repeatedly, the beautiful girl tried to widen her narrowed airway.

Kei looked at his wife. The man's black bead implied an emergency-finder.

With a slow movement Kei pulled his hand that was outstretched to greet the mother.

Then the man grasped and gently rubbed the hands of the wife who were interlocked in his lap.

"Sorry, Mama, tek Za... Nay can't be late for her. These few days his ulcers recur often." Kei continued his sentence while turning his gaze for a moment to Puan Sri and Tek Za.

"Nay baby, you ...?!"

"His dear Mama, you ...?!"

Puan Sri Latifah and Tek Za both cried out in worry.

"No! Mama, tek Za, Nay okay je. Brother ...?!" Naya rounded her eyes towards Kei.

"Nay it's okay! Tech Za, Mama ... It's not as serious as you think! Not as bad as Mama and Etek thought. Just ulcer symptoms. It could also be that the doctor misdiagnosed it, right?

Yes, doctor ... Sorry, huh?

"Cck! Just a few days you insist on being with Naya, even taking her in such an awkward way, kidnapping her from Mama, what is it?! You can look after my daughter-in-law very well, right?!" Puan Sri clucked cynically with a sharp innuendo.

"Mrs ...??" Kei did not continue his sentence that was on the tip of his tongue.

As hard as he refused to be provoked by the mother's provocation, the man chose to close his eyes.

Unknowingly his hand squeezed firmly into Naya's hand which was still within her grasp.

It was obvious that Kei was trying to temper his emotions.

"What?!! Wanna dodge? Right, right?! You kidnapped Naya from Mama?!" Puan Sri was still exclaiming with her angry face.

"Wait, wait ... Kidnap? What do you mean, brother?" Tek Za who had just been silent began to speak.

The only sister of Naya's late mother felt 'stricken' with the word "kidnapping" thrown by Puan Sri.

"Mama?" Naya shook her head while looking at the mother-in-law with a pleading gaze.

"No! No need to defend brother, Nay. Mama's right! Brother took Nay without Mama's knowledge and permission. Mama's right, wrong brother. Brother was wrong to have taken Nay away from Mama. It's the same as kidnapping, isn't it?" Kei smiled lightly while trying to speak in the lowest possible tone and intonation.

"For all of Kei's mistakes, Kei apologizes, Mama." The man grabbed both of his mama's hands, carrying them to his forehead.

"I'm sorry for all the missteps and wrong words Kei has done over the years" Kei continued in a voice that began to sound hoarse.

Naya followed by placing both hands on Kei's hand which was still holding Puan Sri's hand.

The girl tried to strengthen the man who had also incised many wounds in her heart.

"Tek Za, Kei also apologized profusely to the etek and family here. Apologize for all the bad Kei's temper," Kei blurted out again.

Tek Za was still silent, trying to digest the sentence after sentence that came out from the mouth of the mother and child in front of him.

It seems there are a lot of things he has missed. Many events have happened! Means not only about the news that these two days are widely circulated on social media, complete with a variety of photos and videos?

Tek Za was still speechless. The forty-year-old woman only let out a long sigh many times.

Until then his gaze towards Kei and Puan Sri alternated, and finally anchored to Naya, the nephew.

"What's really going on, son? Why didn't Nay ever tell etek? Is etek not a decent person for a story?" Tek Za spoke in an almost inaudible voice.

"Eteekkk, it's not like that ..." Naya exclaimed in a stinging voice.

Warm circles that had been trying to stem it, finally broke down as well.

The clear details are shed along with the restrained sobs.

Kei, who felt increasingly guilty, took his wife into his arms.

"Honey, please don't be like this. Wrong brother over all, nih ... Please don't cry anymore" whispered Kei in the wife's ear.

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To be continued

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