When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Boys Are Guardian Angels

"Mama, Papa!"

Reihan's loud voice rang out making Siska immediately wipe away her tears quickly. While Haikal smiled faintly, he breathed a sigh of relief as he managed to measure the time until Reihan came home.

His wife will be able to go anywhere. Because his son will definitely forbid, added Reihan who can not be far from Siska.

"Yes, succeeded! Siska won't leave, because Reihan will definitely be sad."

The handsome man said inwardly. While Siska could only endure the pain mixed with annoyance. Because you can't leave.

Reihan ran towards his parents. The little boy smiled happily, but his smile slowly faded. Replaced with a look of confusion when he saw the mother carrying a large suitcase.

"Where are you going?" Reihan asked in surprise making Siska sigh heavily.

The woman closed her eyes as the guns neutralized the pain she felt. Then Siska smiled sweetly. He stroked the top of his son's head gently affectionately.

"Mama's not going anywhere, really."

Siska replied with a voice made as loud as possible. So that the child does not know that he has just cried.

"Why did you bring a suitcase? And why papa hugged mom so tight. I'm afraid mama's gone!"

Reihan is a smart and sensitive kid around. He saw his father tightly hugging his mother's body from behind. He could see Haikal's hands hugging his mother's waist. As if I didn't want to escape.

Just hearing her son's question made Siska worried. He can't be honest, because he's going to hurt his son.

"Ah earlier, the name of the plan was to stay at Oma's house. But, not so! Because papa didn't ngizinin mama go!"

Siska had to lie. However, Reihan did not believe it just like that. He was an intelligent child, his closeness to the mother made his heart very close to the woman who had given birth to him.

"Emang why are you staying at home, Oma? Must be Mama and Dad fighting?"

Reihan asked as he looked at his parents full of probing. Reihan is almost seven years old, but he can already be critical-minded. Thanks to the upbringing of parents, as well as religious teachings.

Haikal snorted inwardly. Between the fun and the worry of having a smart kid like Reihan. His brain is so easy to digest, his heart is very sensitive to the surroundings, especially when it comes to his mother.

A boy is a wingless guardian angel to his mother.

"Yes! Mom and Dad fought. Papa did not intentionally make my mother upset earlier! But, papa apologized. So, it's okay!"

Haikal answered what it was. It's free to lie, because Reihan will definitely detect lies.

Reihan nodded his head innocently. He understood a little bit what was really going on between his father and mother.

"Don't be sad again, Ma! Papa is sorry!" Reihan hugged his mother's big belly. The boy's height was already almost on par with Siska's armpits.

"Yes." Yeah." Siska replied in a soft voice while stroking the top of her son's head. Haikal got out of there, letting Reihan embrace his wife more freely.

"Papa don't make mama sad or cry anymore! Later mama ran away and ran away with dedek and knew the taste!"

Reihan looked at his father. He did not hesitate to scold the father if he dared to hurt his mother.

Just contact Haikal widened his eyes to hear the words of the child that are very suitable to the present situation.

While Siska with all her might held back her smile. Reihan can always be relied on. His son was also very sensitive, warm and gentle.

Unlike the husband who is cold like ice blocks, rough like bark. Cuek like a duck.

"Ahh .. Reihan, mom to you, son!" Siska screamed happily in her heart.

"Mama won't run away! Because papa won't ngizinin mama you go from papa!"

Haikal said in a stern tone making Reihan spread his shoulders indifferently.

"Where people might run for permission, Pa! Like Mama Nayla who ran away, take Nayla too. Now her papa Nayla is scrambling to find Nayla and her mama all the way to school!"

"Why did he run away, honey?" Siska asked seriously making Reihan tap on his own chin.

"Don't know, Ma. But, said Temen Abang, Nayla's papa playing with fire. Reihan doesn't understand, it's an adult business!"

Reihan replied innocently. He did hear the math teacher gossiping with his homeroom teacher. However, he did not understand too much. There are many adult language terms.

Like playing with fire, actors, pebinor. He had never found those words in a book he had read.

Haikal could only swallow his own saliva hearing Reihan's story.

"Thankfully Reihan has come home. Otherwise, Siska would've stayed with me."

Haikal muttered in his heart. She was grateful that her son was coming home late.

"Yes already then, Brother take a bath well! After that we have lunch."

Siska rubbed her son's smooth cheek. Reihan smiled happily, remembering something he wanted to show his parents.

"Yes! Uh ... Brother, there's something you want to see."

Reihan immediately opened his backpack. He showed me the registration form for the race to memorize the Quran.

"This, Ma. Brother asked permission to participate in the national Qur'an memorization race! Earlier, Ustadz Yusuf invited Brother to this race, Ma, Pa. He said you have to come along, so you can get new experiences and new friends! Especially when fasting. The prize is big too, Ma. Champion 1 will get hajj ticket, champion 2, umroh ticket + money 5 million. Champion 3 will get umroh ticket + cash 3 million."

"Later if you win, Hajj or umrah tickets will love you for mom and dad!"

Reihan looked at his mother and father with a happy twinkle. Just contact Haikal and Siska felt overwhelmed and embarrassed at the same time.

It was like a hard blow was repelling their self-esteem. Reihan who almost seven years, already very Sholeh. Both are far from religion.

Haikal, whose prayers are still late.

They were happy to hear their son's intentions. But shame dominates. Haikal, his wealth is much. The holidays are everywhere. However, never once bersit want to go to the holy land for worship.

Then his young son, even the pocket money Haikal gave. However, the desire to bring her and Siska to the holy land was immense.

"O Allah .. I am ashamed," whispered Haikal's small heart.

Siska smiled haru. Covering his shame on God.

"Emang Abang has memorized how much juz?" siska asked her son softly.

"New 14 juz anyway, Ma. But, you are sure that soon you will memorize 30 juz!"

Reihan is very positive thinking. The boy sure could memorize the Qur'an 30 juz.

"My son's memorization is almost 30 juz, while I'm only 30 not yet able," Haikal's inner self back insecure.

"Aamiin Allahumma aamin, I'm sure you can."

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