The End of the Wing Miss
Embroidering the Torn (Part 1)

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

Kei's hand then gently rubbed the head wrapped in hijab. The guilt gets deeper. Slowly Kei set his sights back on Puan Sri and tek Za.

"Mama, etch ... Kei knows it's hard for Mama and etch to be able to forgive Kei, but please ... Please give Kei a chance to fix everything." Kei looked at Puan Sri Latifah and Etek Zainab alternately, before then continuing his sentence.

"Mama, tek Za ... Please give Kei a chance to fulfill Kei's promise to Ms. Zain and Ms. Dijah ... And Ken too. And, above it all ... Kei Promise to ALLAH when Ijab kabul five years ago. Please, Kei please very much, Mama ... Allow Kei to return loyal to the promise," Kei shrieked.

The strong-maned man with a usually sharp gaze rained down on the eagle, now bowing his head more.

His chest rumbled along with the tightness that came upon him. Missing is already a hard, haughty Kei indisputable.

Now he is like a sick person waiting for a verdict of clemency from the Queen's mother. Whether accepted or rejected! Wwkk!

The black bead of the man implied a very plea. Hoping to be given a chance to embroider back the silk he once tore apart on purpose.

Ms. Sri Latifah remained silent. Kei's sentence just reminded the middle-aged woman of Afifah, the princess.

The same sentence that Afifah had said, when persuading the mother to be willing to forgive her brother.

But somehow, doubt still shackles the heart of the mother. Doubtful, if the son is just being 'lakon, theatrical'. Just intending to 'charm' the beloved daughter-in-law, not the intention of 'loving' actually.

Mrs Sri does not want to be fooled again by the 'talented little lizard crocodile' in front of her. Enough for five years!

"What makes you sure to return to faithfulness to promises?! Aren't you the one who wanted to bring it up first?! What is?! Shouldn't we ask, what's the matter?"

The heavy voice of Puan Sri was full of pressure, with a cynical smile adorning her face.

"Ma, Kei's tired of being a bad boy! Kei tired, Mama ... Once, once ... Kei was indeed proud to make a Mrs Sri Latifah hurt when Kei hurt his favorite son-in-law." Kei turned to clasping Naya's hand as he said that sentence.

Kei knew his sentence just now.it would definitely remind the wife of their bitter memories.

"I'm sorry Brother, honey," whispered Kei back in Naya's ear.

The girl was still speechless. For him now, silence is the outgrowth of all the flavors he has.

Kei sighed, a little longer. There was a burden that gradually began to unravel from his heart.

"Kei apologize to Mama, tek Za and also ... Naye. Kei knows, when Kei hurts Naya, Mama hurts more! When Kei weeds Naya, Mama suffers more. Even if tek Za knows everything better, Kei is sure, etek will not accept Kei for several years."

"Tek, forgive this tongue that is so good at syllables, until the etch is beguiled." Kei looked at tek Za earnestly as he said his sentence.

"Mama... Forgive the slave of disbelief .. durhaka, nih. The slave who always keeps Mama in trouble, embarrass the family and ... Intentionally hurting Mama's favorite daughter-in-law. Sorry." Kei could not look at his mother when she said that sentence.

"Ma, tek Za ... Kei deserves punishment. If keeping Kei away from Naya for five years is not enough to punish Kei, please increase the sentence ... But one plea Kei, don't keep Nay away from Kei, please?"

Kei raised his head slightly after saying that sentence. Staring at Puan Sri for a while, Kei pleaded with the mother through the look in his eyes.

Ms. Sri Latifah is still flinching. Throwing his gaze away, trying to avoid the black bead of the son before him.

Tan Sri Abdul Hamid's wife is still not convinced by the seriousness of the man in front of her. Moreover, he also does not know, is Naya willing to accept the son back after what he did?

"Mama, Kei asked permission from Mama to bring Mama's favorite daughter-in-law up the biduk that Kei will paddle."

Bigtits ... Paddled ...? Want to be a poet, too?!

"Are you sure you want to take my daughter-in-law on the Big Dipper? Sorry, I won't let it happen!"

"Mama?!" Naya surprised herself with the word that jumped out of her mouth.

Although only one word, but able to represent his heart as a whole. Tucked in the tone of protest and rejection of the sentence Puan Sri just now.

Unknowingly Naya immediately smothered her own mouth. Instantly pink blushed on her purple white cheeks.

Finally, the two women can see and read Naya's feelings clearly.

With just one word, which was thrown from Naya's mouth, the two women who have long tasted the salt acid of life can clearly know how the heart of the beautiful girl they care so much about Kei.

"Why? Nay sure you want to get on his sideburns?" Puan Sri pointed her chin at the son, still with her cynical tone.

"Mama was even able to buy Nay dozens of yachts!" Puan Sri again said spicy.

"Etek is still able to buy Nay a ferry, why did Nay choose a hick?" Tek Za helped chimed in Puan Sri with the original sentence.

Naya nodded in silence. His white marble cheeks still left a pink glower.

The two hands that he put on his lap were tightly interlocked.

For some reason with her heart, Naya didn't know. He only felt unwilling when his mother-in-law would not allow him to be with Kei.

Naya knows, Kei is analogous to the terms 'dipper' and 'paddled'. He is no longer a unstable teenager, let alone a snot who does not understand the analogy. Kei was talking about the mahligai of their household.

His subconscious had responded very well, so that the rejection glides through the one word.

But now, when the consciousness had fully returned, the girl's tongue felt faint. Even said there is nothing that exists from the tongue.

Kei frowned when he heard the word for word that came out from the words of three different generations of women before him. Sentences that even sound 'original' and 'unclear' in Kei's 'normal' ear.

Kei further fused his eyebrows with narrowed eyes, when accidentally the corner of his eyes caught a blink of the eye between the Mama and Tek Za.

Kei is still trying to digest and examine what really happened. Trying to string together pieces of the puzzle into one piece.

Suddenly a thin smile graced the face with that sturdy jaw. Kei smiled wider and wider even to make up his usual dark eyes.

"Sorry, Ma and tek Za, but the ferry ride and cruise ship are still less romantic than the Big Dipper ride. Isn't that right, baby?"

Kei rolled his eyes at Naya who looked like she was opening her eyes repeatedly while biting the tip of her fingernails.

The most adorable behavior that is always shown by the wife when thinking hard.

"Darling??" Kei gently touched one of the backs of Naya's hands that was slung freely in her lap.

"What's? Wh.. Whahuh? Ab...bang said what?" Naya flinched in shock with her eyes rounded whole.

The words that came out of his tongue were also broken.

"Nope!" Kei smiled softly as he warmly grasped the wife's hand.

"I just wanna say, I love you so much! So much..much love! AN INFINITE LOVE! Kei half-whispered deliberately emphasizing the word 'infinite love'.

"Cck! " Mr Sri clucked in annoyance as she rolled her eyeballs.

"Unlimited, that is! Dah, don't want to do a lot of drama!" Puan Sri patted the rough hands of Kei who was still holding Naya's hand.

"We women don't need promises, but reassurance! Now, what certainty can you give in one time twenty-four hours?!"

What's?!

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To be continued

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