
“Everything started when Anwar was five years old, Anwar realized that he had always been living alone, when going to school Anwar always asked that I could accompany him to go to school, and picking her up when she came home from school, she also asked us to come to an art show, because she was going to sing on stage, but we couldn't attend, because we had to attend an annual meeting, he asked me to read the story before bed, but because of the fatigue we felt, we only entrusted everything to the nanny we had appointed, it was natural that he might be very envious of his friends, he said, everything was wrong I Jan“ Bu Anita took a deep breath, then rubbed his tears that had begun to shed. I looked at her in, I know, the heart of a mother who was hurt.
“I used to be too busy to help take care of Anwar's papa company, so we did not have time to accompany Anwar's day, until one day Anwar was kidnapped by one of his papa business competitors Anwar. Anwar was dumped in one of the villages, until for months we had difficulty finding it. Until in the end, Anwar was saved by the villagers, and adopted as their child, because they did not know if we parents were still complete, and were looking for him.“ Bu Anita stopped her story, she took a tissue from her bag, and wiped her tears. While I just watch it carefully.
“When Anwar was swamped, Anwar was often tortured, and not fed, to cause severe trauma in his life, I think once my son hix, hiks,” Bu Anita increasingly sob, sobbing, I moved to sit next to him and calm him down.
“Then how can you find it?” askaku.
“Thanks to our cooperation with the police, and his men papah Anwar, little Anwar was found, but strangely Anwar hardly recognized us, which Anwar knew, only ‘Change and Ambunya’ only, but, the people who had accompanied him for the last few months, and took care of him like their own child,” now I understand, why Anwar used to call his parents Abah and Ambu, even though Anwar was raised in the city, but Anwar was raised in the city, and live as a rich man.
“Patiently yes Mother“ I tried to calm Mother Anita, by stroking her hand.
“Then Anwar became a moody, quiet, and sometimes angry child, he also called us, called us Abah and Ambu, after we checked with the doctor, because Anwar had experienced
traumatized severely, and experiencing severe stress, Anwar in phonis suffered from acute Bipolar, where Anwar's mood will change drastically, when he was happy, he could look very energetic, excited, excited, and talk a lot, however, if he is depressed, he will look sad, lethargic, and lose interest in his daily activities. At that time Anwar hated us so much, because we just locked him in the room, we were so afraid that the kidnapping happened again, and because of our behavior, his behavior became more and more, he said, Anwar often behaves too aggressive, restless, not infrequently also we see him want to hurt himself, and cry himself“ explained Mother Anwar at length, said, which makes all the questions that I've been waiting for, answered already.
“But, since then Anwar met you Jan, Anwar has started to open up, slowly he started to be able to talk to me, he always said this ‘ said Bu Anjani, who was a fan of the, ambunya Anwar love Anwar‘ so he said Jan, you are great Jan, you even beat the psychiatrist who has been handling Anwar“ Mother Anita smiled, and glanced at me who had just gawked.
“Jan, I already know your life story from Anwar, now that it has passed from your iddah period, why don't you try to reopen your heart to my son Anwar???”
The deg!
What kind of question is this?? I am confused what to answer?? Remembering who asked his mother directly.
“Mother..................................”.
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