Waiting For Ring On Sweet Finger
Humanitarian Reason

In the end Safia had to stay overnight in the hospital. Considering there was no family here, he was accompanied only by Mary. However, it was unexpected that Akhmar would come after the Magrib prayer.

Achmar came not alone, but with his mother. Remember that night there was indeed a check-up schedule for the mother at the same hospital.

Safia was amazed to see the beauty of Akhmar's mother. His age can be almost touching half a century, according to Akhmar. However, the beauty of the middle-aged woman was still emanating for real.

"Mom just found out that Akhmar has subordinates who are as beautiful as you, son," Bu Kartini praised Safia.

Mary was silent, standing to the right of the hospital bed. Akhmar and Bu Kartini are on the left.

Safia shy. "I'm a normal woman, Mom." Not expecting her boss turned out to be born to a gentle and loving mother. It was only fitting that the man would sometimes treat a woman so gently. Indeed the role of parenting since childhood will have an impact in the big time.

Akhmar. It was here to check on Safia, but it was impossible to leave her mother on the ground floor by herself.

"Once playing at home. You too, son." Ms. Kartini turned her gaze to Maria. "Mother would be happy if there are friends or subordinates who come, let alone women. A friend is talking."

Maria smile. "God willing, Mom." Moved with the tenderness of Bu Kartini.

"Mom, they're girls. It is not supposed to be a visit to a man's house" Akhmar said.

Bu Kartini glanced at Akhmar. "There you rarely go out of the room, son."

Safia and Maria threw eyes at each other.

"But, still. Women should not visit the residence of a man, so should. Unless there is an emergency. Mother always said that slander is more cruel than anything." Akhmar.

"Astag." Kartini's mom stroked the chest.

Safia looked at Akhmar for a moment. Naturally Akhmar was so keeping his distance from the opposite sex, apparently Akhmar has a strong principle.

"If it's like that, we'll eat out sometime, yeah." Bu Kartini glanced one by one at the face of Maria and Safia. "Mother and Akhmar just moved here a few weeks. So, don't know much about this place."

Safia smiled slightly. "God willing, Mom. I'll take you to the best food store in town." I don't know why Safia feels an interest in Bu Kartini. Not about love, but like a child to a mother.

Maria's cell phone rang, there was a call coming in from her family. The woman went outside, as well as Miss Kartini who suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom. Safia and Akhmar. The mood turned awkward. Both Akhmar and Safia were silent to each other.

Akhmar calm. "I did it because of humanity." The man tried to take his eyes everywhere.

Safia had guessed. There was no good reason for Akhmar to help him. "Ah, I know that. Thanks again."

Akhmar glanced at the bathroom. His mother has not been seen back. Then, switch to see Safia. "I'm asking for one thing from you. I hope you understand."

Safia puffed her head up and said, "What is it, sir."

"Don't cry in front of me anymore."

Safia stunned.

"As I said this afternoon, I have no right to wipe away your tears. More precisely, I can't touch you." Akhmar explained in more detail.

"Why?" Safia seemed to be unconsciously saying that. Akhmar's face hypnotized him.

Akhmar was stunned for a moment. The question has a definite answer. Safia shouldn't have to ask that back.

"I am a woman who is branded as a haphazard. My appearance may change, but my digital footprint never goes away. Pak Akhmar should be normal" Safia said.

Akhmar was shocked, immediately catching two eyeballs Safia with her beads. "For me, that woman should be respected. No matter what he was in the past, everyone still has honor."

Maria finished her call, about to go back in. However, both of his legs were restrained when he saw the interaction between Akhmar and Safia.

"You want to change, right? You want better?" ask Akhmar.

Safia nodded slowly. "Yes, sir."

"Don't listen to what people say. Think of your past as a lesson. Most importantly, do not change because of humans because actually humans are a place of disappointment. It's all because of God."

Safia flinching. Again, a piece of advice was given to him. "Pak Akhmar." Gently Safia called out the name of her superior. "Besides humanitarian reasons. Is there any more reason Mr Akhmar is so eager to help me? It's too much, so I'm a little curious."