The Injured
Acted

Ayanda frowned as she entered Iyan's room. There too Rion followed him into the son's room. Ayanda knew very well that her ex-husband was acting this way.

"Who?" sergeant Ayanda.

There was no answer from Rion nor Iyan. The look on their faces showed tremendous dislike.

"New candidate?"

"Iyan does not want to have a new mother," Iyan refused.

Ayanda gasped at Iyan's words this time Ayanda heard. Iyan's sad face made Ayanda embrace the body of her ex-husband's son.

"I'm sorry, Mommy" she said.

"No, Mommy. Mommy is not wrong, Iyan only reveals the contents of Iyan's heart. Iyan doesn't need mom to connect. Iyan has an older brother Echa, Mommy, Mamih SheZa and Mamah Beby" he explained.

Ayanda knew that in the deepest recesses of Iyan's heart, she also missed the figure of a mother who loved her. However, she also knows very well that her ex-husband is traumatized by a previous marriage. Married twice, separated.

"If there is anything, Iyan can tell Mommy the same story," Ayanda said with a genuine smile.

"Iyan wants to have a mother like Mommy" he said.

Like a hard jolt to Rion. He was indeed a very foolish man who released rare diamonds for the sake of a lump of pebbles. His separation from Ayanda made Ayanda find true happiness, but not for Rion who had to fail and now Rion who was betrayed.

Ayanda did not answer Iyan's words. He only gently rubbed Iyan's back which he already considered to be his own son.

Rion chooses to leave the room of the son leaving Iyan and Ayanda. She understood Iyan needed a warm touch and hug from a mother. Rion hopes that Ayanda can provide that warmth.

Rion sat on the edge of the bed. His piggy bank wandered out of nowhere. Iyan's request was simple, but he couldn't go along with it.

"I'm sorry, Dad."

No regrets come at the beginning of the story, everything will come at the end. His dream of being able to foster a harmonious household like his ex-wife had to end in a tragic story. Now, she lives with her three children.

The gentle rubbing on Rion's shoulder made him turn his head. Ayanda smiled at him.

"Thank you for loving your children sincerely" said Rion.

Ayanda just smiled and sat down next to him. He looked straight ahead.

"Only said as regret that must have enveloped Mas's heart now, right."

Rion looked towards Ayanda. He was a little surprised by what his ex-wife said.

"Never regret anything, Mom. All are God's provisions. From our togetherness, we have one daughter who is very beautiful and always makes us proud." Ayanda turned towards Rion while smiling.

"From our farewells ... Mas, finally found a woman who can give two very extraordinary children, namely Iyan and Riana. Thanks to Mas's late wife. Mas, able to change and become a very alert father. I'm happy for that" Ayanda said with great sincerity.

"Never regret the past. Without the past we cannot face this difficult future. Make our past a lesson to become better humans again and again." Rion smiled happily at Ayanda's words.

The mother of her daughter has not changed since. Although, already hurt by her, Ayanda did not hold any grudges or anything. Plus Gio's attitude is very breastfed when his wife is still in a relationship with her ex-husband. Gio seemed to open wide the path of communication with Ayanda. In fact, now Ayanda's husband becomes Rion's best friend.

"Good women are good people. Like you're the one who's been dating Gio. You guys are very good people. You will always be happy" said Rion.

"Amen."

Not forever separation makes a pair of ex-sumiu-wife hostile to each other. Ayanda and Rion. They're getting closer. Moreover, there are their three grandchildren who make them often meet. Certainly with Gio's knowledge.

This morning, all three of Echa's children were already beautiful in super fashionable clothes. They prayed to their Grandpa and grandmother very happily. Moreover, last night they have been massaged and made their bodies fresher.

"Where are you guys, honey?" ask Ayanda.

"Still bobo," replied Aleeya.

Ayanda's forehead shriveled, it was unusual for her daughter to wake up during the day. Before long, Radit walked into the dining room.

"Echa still sleeping, Dit?" ask Ayanda.

"Yes, Mah. She was massaged last night. So, Radit forbade him to act. Rest first today." Ayanda nodded in understanding.

"It's okay, isn't it, Dad?" ask Radit.

"It's okay."

Today the tripelts were escorted by Ayanda to school. He waited for his three grandchildren at school. His lips curved up perfectly when among them was a boy. The kid's like a triplets bodyguard. Wherever his three grandchildren went, the boy always came along.

"Hopefully the child can be my grandson's protector later on" he murmured.

It was not only Ayanda who was waiting for her three grandchildren. Many young mothers are engrossed in talking with all branded goods in their hands. Ayanda only smiled obliquely because the items they were wearing were not genuine. Except for the super Kw stuff.

"Echa doesn't want to wait for her children. The way young mothers talk is like real rich people" he murmured inwardly.

They looked at Ayanda from top to bottom. Simple appearance, but with a well-known brand item.

"It's definitely KW stuff" he sneered.

Ayanda laughed when she heard such a remark. Throw the stone hide hand, that's how he thought. However, Ayanda is not a person who is able to ignite emotions. He was relaxed and allowed people to say anything. Mother and son were eleven twelve.

It's ten o'clock past, it's time for the triplets to go home to school. They ran and hugged Ayanda's body.

"Mimo, eat at the lual, yeah. Baba said we can't disturb Bubu first" Aleesa said.

Ayanda just smiled and nodded obediently. They cheered happily. The eyes of the mothers there widened when the triplets and grandmother were picked up by a super fancy car. The usual car Sultan Andara used. Surprised, of course. Ayanda proved that people who pretend to be rich will talk more, while real rich people just stay silent and do not want to show.

"Crazy .. the three children are actually the grandchildren of the rich" said one young mother.

Arriving at the mall, Ayanda follows all the wishes of her three grandchildren. Whatever he'll do. He never refused anything that his favorite grandchildren asked for.

After all the wishes of her three grandchildren were fulfilled, Ayanda invited her three grandchildren to go to the salon.

"Dedek does not want to cut the hair, Mimo," he refused.

"To the salon is not just for haircuts, dear. You can creambath while massaging his head. Let it be fresh. Your nails are also cleaned here. Let it be more neat," explained Ayanda.

The three children were only ria. They followed Mimo. Wash their hair. At first refused now even the ease. Ayanda who saw him also only chuckled softly.

"It's funny to you guys" he murmured.

Ayanda searched his phone and asked the help of workers there to video the activities of the triplets. After that, he sent it to Echa who was at home.

Echa who was eating cereal laughed happily when she saw her three children in the salon.

"His son, last night massaged now creambath," he said.

As usual the mama will ask what Echa wants to eat. Ayanda will buy her whatever her daughter wants.

After lunch only with cereal because of the Echa stomach that feels bad. Echa returned to her room to reassemble her body. Lately he has been pushing his body until his body asks for a break.

When he was about to close his eyes, the door opened and Radit had already come with a tote in hand.

"Are you home?" ask Echa.

"You want my wife" he replied. Echa laughed too. She spread her arms marked to be embraced by her beloved husband.

"Well eat?" tanya Radit who has hugged his wife's body.

"I just woke up, I've been eating cereal and now I'm going to sleep again." Radit kissed the top of the wife's head very gently.

"I brought your favorite food that we always buy at the snack place when we are still dating" he explained.

"Put it down first, Ay. My eyes can't be compromised." Radit nodded in understanding.

He helped his wife to break her body. Radit also lies next to his wife who is immersing her face in the chest of Radit field. Not long after, a subtle snoring sounded. Echa was asleep very fast.

Radit smiled and gently rubbed Echa's head. The woman he truly loves.

"Without my father begging me, I will take care of you and make you the only one in my life. You are a very precious woman. You are the most beautiful gift God has given me. I will always love you." Warm kiss Radit gives on Echa's forehead.

"Tobo again bobo," he said slowly.

They also nodded slowly. Radit's eyes squinted when he saw their three children's hair was different.

"Where did you run out of? How just got home?" ask Radit. He took his three children to the playroom. It turns out there is already his mother-in-law.

"Well," said Radit. He kissed Ayanda's hand politely.

"Echa where to?" ask Ayanda.

"Sleep, Mah. Pity for more than a week he stayed up all branch stores," Radit said.

"Don't let your wife get tired, Dit. Mom doesn't want Echa to get sick. Your children will surely feel sad to see their mother droop helpless."

Radit nodded in understanding. Radit had also banned Echa, but it was Echa's job because she was the owner of the store. His father-in-law was busy out of town every day.

Ayanda came home because it was dusk and her husband had gone to Jakarta.

"Mimo's grandchildren, Mimo came home. Tomorrow play Mimo's house because I'm home."

"Horay! We play again" cried the three of them.

Radit could only laugh at the adorable behavior of the triplets. The love they get is complete. Everyone loves their three children very much.

"Yes, now you're taking a shower."

After the three beautiful children, the three of them entered the room of his parents. They went up to the bed and laid down their bodies beside the mother. Radit is making milk for his three children.

When Radit went into the room, his three children were asleep by hugging his mother's body. The smile arch was etched beautifully on Radit's face.

"Smart kids."

In Iyan's room, she was staring at the mother's picture. He remembered Ayanda's words.

"Iyan, don't ever break up to pray for your mother. As bad as she is, she is still the mother who gave birth to you into this world. Take care of you until you're like this."

A clear thread drenched Iyan's face. What Ayanda said was true. Iyan sobbed softly. When it is like this, Iyan's invisible friend will not come near. He gave space to Iyan to spill all his sorrow.

"Ande ... Mother is still alive" he said.

Lately Iyan felt jealous of her friends. During the day at rest, the mother of her friends will bring lunch to them. Not with Iyan, though. He would enjoy lunch alone in the cafeteria or behind the school.

More and more days, Iyan is getting inferior to his orphan status. Her friends always showed her who her mother was. Proud of their mother, while Iyan just kept quiet. When asked by his friends, Iyan simply replied, "my mother is already in heaven." A very heart-wrenching sentence.

Actually, Iyan's friends aren't evil. It's just Iyan the child who feels. Feeling less yourself.

Like this afternoon, Iyan's friend named Niko was brought food by her mother. Niko always shared food with Iyan, but for this food Iyan was unwilling to accept it.

"It was your mother's. Especially for you son."

Niko's mother named Sheryl's mother was stunned to hear the words of Iyan. It's not usually like this.

"Iyan, Aunt bring food for you, too" he said.

Iyan simply shook his head with a faint smile etched on his face. A smile that implies a deep sadness.

Jojo can only look at Iyan from a distance. He saw clearly Iyan was sitting behind the school with his head down and his back shaking.

"What's wrong with you, Iyan?" mummy Jojo.

In the evening, Echa gets a message from Sheryl's mother who is none other than Niko's mother. He invites Echa to meet and wants to ask about Iyan. Echa's heart immediately beat very fast.

She approached her husband who was in the workspace. Radit is busy because in three days he has an important meeting with the top of a foreign company in Bali.

"Well, I'll go to the front cafe first, yeah." Hearing Echa's words, Radit straightened his head. He stared hard at his wife.

"Sheryl's mother asked me to go there. Looks like something's wrong with Iyan."

Radit soon rose from his seat and died from all his work. He will take his wife.

"You're wearing a jacket, yeah." Echa was smiling to hear more attention from her husband.

At the cafe that Sheryl's mother said, the warm smile of the mother-of-two expands.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm interrupting the time."

"It's okay, ma'am," replied Echa, smiling.

Radit was just waiting in the car because Sheryl's mother was anti-talking to strangers.

Sheryl's mother told me everything about Iyan whose attitude has changed lately. Like there is a middle Iyan alone. Hearing all the stories about Iyan from Sheryl's mother in detail, makes Echa exhale heavily.

"Thank you, ma'am, for the info."

Only Sheryl's mother becomes Echa's friend at Iyan's school. Not because Niko was close to Iyan, but Sheryl's mother was the same as her. We have treasure, but we show it to no one. Always show simplicity.

Echa got into the car with a different look. Radit looked at Echa questioningly.

"It seems like something Iyan is hiding again" lamented Echa.

Echa considers the natural attitude of his sister. Iyan was still a child, and he still needed the affection of his mother. Lately Echa is also busy and can not invite Iyan to chat.

At home, Echa knocks on the door of Iyan's room. Iyan was behind the desk.

"Aren't you disturbed?"

Iyan shook without looking. He's hiding his eyes. Echa went inside Iyan's room and sat by the bed.

"What's up, Iyan?" ask Echa.

A sentence that could make Iyan sob. It was only to the older brother that he could not hide anything. Echa hugged Iyan's body from behind. The sobs sounded so soft.

"Sister darling, Iyan. Brother doesn't want Iyan to be sad like this" he said.

"I-iyan .. meet your mother in a dream." Iyan's cry broke out.

The very thing Iyan wanted since the departure of the mother. But even this sister sniffled.

"Why are you sad, Iyan? Isn't that what you want?"

Iyan stared at Echa with tears that had washed his face.

"Iyan can't see Mother's face. Mother continued to turn her back on Iyan. Mother said, Iyan would be afraid if he saw her face."

"What did the mother say?" ask Echa.

"Mother apologies .. Mother wants to make amends mother to Iyan. Mother regrets," Iyan explained in a heavy voice.

"Andai .. mother is alive. Iyan can introduce mother to Iyan's friends. Like Iyan's friends who always show off their mother. Iyan wants to be like them, brother."

Echa's tears flowed profusely hearing the words of her sister She could not say anything more Her chest was very tight.

Behind the door, Rion leaned his body against the wall. Hearing the son's words was very painful.

"Do I have to marry again?" muttered.

However, in the depths of Rion's heart he didn't want to do that anymore. He is happy with his life now. However, Iyan's psychic condition also makes Rion a little confused.

Radit who was about to go to Iyan's room stopped his steps when he saw his father-in-law crying. There must have been a heartbreaking incident in that room. As a brother he should be able to help his sister's problems. He did not want to see his sister constantly being in grief.

"I have to act" muttered Radit.

He thought of the wife who must have been there crying. He did not want his sister's problems to affect his wife's health.