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"In each of my prayers, I always say your name, either to pray for your kindness, or to slightly force God to unite us."
~ Reno Dwija Sanjaya ~
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It did not feel like a week Asma passed through her life that began to color with Ali.
"Mimi!"
The voice of Ali in the form of a shout made Asma who was in the kitchen immediately ran to the middle room. Panic attacked him. Feeling that he let Ali play alone in the living room and now does not find his son.
Asthma immediately stepped out of the house and her eyes were perfectly rounded. There, Ali was in the arms of someone he knew very well.
"Mr Ina, why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?" ask Asthma with a smile. He then shakes up the woman. Ma'am Ina smiled kindly.
"Just stop by, miss Ali," said Ina as she stepped onto the porch. Then sit on the simple rattan chair that was there.
"It turns out Ali still memorized the same sounds of Umi's motorbike?" ask her to the tiny creature that is in her own lap. The boy just smiled as he let out a sentence that meant nothing.
"Asthma implants live in the middle room. How can you get out of here." Asma said while looking at Ali.
"You should not be careless, Deck, the door must be closed tightly" Ina advised by looking into Asthma's eyes.
"Oh yeah, my cooking!" the woman ran into the house. Ina just shook her head. For some reason, he felt very worried about letting Ali stay with the careless Asthma.
Ali then came down from Ina's lap and pulled the hand of the woman he used to call Mimi who stands for Umi. Interesting to go inside. When he entered, he noticed Asthma who was cooking in the kitchen. He smiled bitterly.
"This is Ma'am, just a little," kekeh Asma while putting a jar of some snacks and drinks.
"No papa, like anyone," said Ina then looked at Ali who was sitting on the floor and was playing alone.
"Ali no fuss?" ask Ina.
"Not really, but sometimes very nosy. Khimar I'm usually in the same umpetin as a little monster." Asthma laughed at the end of her sentence as well as Ina.
"Emang. Sometimes there are some children who are nosy but not necessarily naughty. Depends on how we learn the same relationship."
Mangosteen asthma only. Then his gaze turned serious. Her eyes glazed over looking at Ina.
"I'm sorry Ma'am" he said slowly with his face lowered deep. He wiped the drink and put the glass down. He took a long breath. Asthma has apologized several times for not feeling well. As a baby he gave Ali to Ina but now takes it for granted. Although Ina actually objected, but what he thought. After all, he could still be Umi Ali even though Asma took the handsome and adorable creature.
After all, the attitude of the husband who did not accept Ali was the main reason he agreed to Asthma's decision. But he did not tell it because he did not want to hurt Astma.
"Father Asma, do not discuss this again deh," said Ina while holding the hand of Asthma.
"Definitely Ali ngerepotin Ma'am when the baby? now Asma is quite overwhelmed with toddlers his age." Asma said while looking at Ali.
"Oh so sad Ali ngerepotin, yes Ali is the same Mbak aja ya?"
Asthma eyes perfectly round.
"Don't!" said spontaneous. Ina chuckles softly.
"She was overwhelmed" Ina sneered as she shook her head.
"But baby" said Asma with sparkling eyes staring at Ali.
"It's a pity, I'm so afraid that Ali left me Ma'am." Ina clasps Asthma's hand.
Tong!
Tong!
"Who?" ask Ina. Asthma shook her head. He's been in this house for a week. There were neighbors who knew him. Don't want to be too much of a suspect.
"But you are Mom." Asma stood up, put on her khimar and hijab and walked towards the door. A man is looking at him. The feeling of Asthma is bad. This guy looks so familiar.
"Assalamualaikum." was the first greeting after the man turned around and looked at Asthma. The woman looked at him with perfectly rounded eyes. For a moment he was stunned.
"Mas Reno?"
Asma then closes the door, not wanting Reno to know where Ali is. He stared at Reno fiercely.
"What's wrong?" ask Asthma with ketus. Reno fell silent. He was confused where to start talking.
"If nothing matters. Please Mas. Don't bother me anymore" Asma said in a clear tone. He turned around and a grip on his arm made Asthma dumbfounded.
"Please!" asthma with enlarged eyes.
"Son, look at it first."
"Let's go, it's not good to see people!" snapped Asthma again while struggling. The grip of Reno's hand on his arm was very strong.
"Dengerin first huh?" Asthma didn't answer Reno's question. He continued to struggle and then grimaced.
With great anger Asma pulled the hand of Reno who was still clutching his arm towards the car he had guessed Reno car. The grip was removed. Because Reno thinks Asma wants to talk.
"Assha."
The woman looked at him with teary eyes.
"Please, this is our last meeting." Asma steps into the house but Reno gets in her way.
"Mas, move!"
"In every Asma Prayer."
Asthma fell silent and spontaneously looked at Reno.
"In each of my prayers, I always say your name, either to pray for your kindness, or to slightly force God to unite us."
Asma freezes. He lowered his head. Seemed to think for a moment then looked at Reno with a strong determination.
"Aspie?" reprimand Reno when the woman was just silent when it was like she wanted to say something. Asma stared back at him frozen. He turned the body. His eyes were locked onto a pair of blue-eyed beads like Asthma. Those eyes blinked innocently.
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