The Secound Choice's
Thirty Eight

Someone in a dark room. Her powerless body drooped down on an inactive massage chair.

His gaze was empty, as if his body was there but his spirit was struggling

Even the knock on the door did not make him move from his position.

His eyes narrowed as the room instantly became bright.

"Turn off the lights!!" he said, but the steps of someone who was getting closer were as if they did not hear his words

The woman who looked bruised on her face did not care about the rebellious body that she now holds.

"Don't punish yourself like this, son?" said the woman was shrewd. No reply hugs he got. The man who was none other than Adam remained in his original position

"Adam ... Mama loves you very much. You're all that mom has. Please don't be like this. If you become calmer by beating Mama, go ahead, son. As long as you're back to being okay as usual" said the woman, Adam reacted

Her face looked up at the bruised face of the person who gave birth to her.

His hands trembled holding the wound that still left the dark blue color.

"Is it still sick, Ma?" he said with teary eyes

"No, Son. It doesn't hurt at all." replied Veronika

"Ma ...." Adam hugged Veronika, his cries breaking.

"Don't cry, honey. No ...." Veronika also cried to see her son who was crying like a child who wanted something

"I'm sorry Adam, Ma. Forgive Adam ..." Adam's embrace tightened.

"Hey .. Mama's son is not wrong. Mama's fine, son." Veronika holds Adam's cheeks

"Why did Mama do all this to Adam, Ma? Mama should be angry if Adam did something like this to Mama" she said in tears

"Adam is not wrong. The wrong mom, son. All that Adam experienced was because of Mama. Mama should be apologizing. Mama can't make you happy." the gaze was so deep, Veronika imagined what her son experienced from Adam little, the boy always got into trouble when it comes to his parents

Some time passed, the mother and the child hugged each other in silence.

"It was crying. Adam ate yes. Adam had not eaten for two days." invite the woman, Adam rose up to follow the mother. Adam is transformed back into his little boy Veronika.

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"All that, Fa?" the woman in black veil checked the wardrobe in the guest room of their house.

"Here you go, sister" replied Syifa who sat on the bed looking at all her things that were not too much

"If you wish someone had missed you. So, inevitably you have to come back here again" said Ehren's wife smiling

"Hm .. can be packaged, sister." replied Syifa

"Just kid! Yes .. ngerepotin my dong. Bring it yourself!"

"How ..." sneaky Syifa, Ehren's wife laughed at Syifa.

Just a few days Syifa stayed with them Ehren's wife really felt lost for her return. Syifa already he considers like his own sister, plus the only baby puppet is also close to the girl.

"When there's good news, don't forget to tell me. May the good news be soon." Ehren's wife is now next to Syifa

"What good news?"

"Yes ... get married for example."

"Whose name, brother?" there's no candidate."

"Mas Hafidzh here because there is business in the travel owned by Abinya, Kak. Not because of Syifa's concerns." explained Syifa

"Not believing." said Ehren's wife

"Two times, brother. I refuse. What is made of his heart if it is still good and care the same as me like this." said Syifa, there is regret in his heart and more precisely ... Embarrassed.

"Not three times!"

"Ih .. is impossible, brother. That's it .. wrong. Not really. Mas Hafidzh is perfect. I don't deserve this much lack.

Usually if that is so right, Hapal Qur'an again .. certainly can be the same. One frequency."

"Oh .. It seems like big brother smelled the stench of this confidence crisis. But where is it?? where's asalny?" Ehren's wife was acting like she was looking for something

"Sir ...." Syifa hugged the woman with one child.

"If Syifa is ashamed, you are willing to tell Hafidzh, explain to her that you did not read the proposal sent to you at all."

"No, Brother. Syifa is more embarrassed. Later even in thought Syifa does not appreciate people who have good intentions anymore."

"Lah ... the reality is that, Fa!"

"Mm .. don't know. By dong, Brother. Don't talk about that anymore. Syifa was even more embarrassed to see Mas Hafidzh again."

"Hahah! alright ... okay. Here hug again!" ehren's wife spread her hand

"I'm sorry I couldn't send you, Fa. You careful! when we get to Indonesia, let us know here. If you have a chance, don't forget to stop by our house again"

"God willing." Syifa wiped away her tears, her gratitude did not stop because many of the good people she had met for almost two years lived in the land of people.

Both of them finally left the room. The little baby who was playing with the two adult males stared at them together.

"Are you ready, Fa?" ehren asked, Syifa nodded. The bead of his eyes stole a glance at Hafidzh who was also like preparing to leave, there was a black backpack next to him

"Mas Hafidzh wants to go home too?" ask Syifa

"I want to go to Medina. Replacing Abi who can not accompany Umrah pilgrims." replied Hafidzh

"You're transferred to the airport as well, Fa. Same you! it's okay, right?" ask Ehren

"Duh .. earlier, Syifa already said no need to bother sending, Doc. Syifa has a lot of ngerepotin." Syifa really felt bad

"What the hell. We just didn't calm down before your mastiin actually left Cologne safely. Isn't that right, Ummi?!" ehren said, his wife gave her two thumbs up

"Let's go! Ummi it's okay not to come. Baba has to go straight to the hospital."

"Yes, Ba. It's okay!"

Syifa picked up the little baby who was indifferent to playing it. Syifa hugged him and gave him a farewell kiss.

"Qeenan .. aunty go home first huh. Thank you for receiving Aunty here. Qeenan be a good boy, don't cry. Don't repotin Baba and Ummi." The baby boy he was holding looked at Syifa without blinking

"Look at aunty's face, son. Let's not forget. Ih. .. gemess." Syifa repeatedly kissed the puffed baby

"Bring me home ah!" syifa said origin

"Have a son! own production ..." replied Ehren's wife

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