WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
By prestige

" How now? is it better?", asked the doctor who examined Aya.

" It's doc, but it's still dizzy" replied Aya honestly.

" Dok, Aya is a smart patient you know, here itself because the mother has to go back and forth to school, Aya's mother is a teacher at the PERSADA dok foundation", Sister praised Aya.

" Oh yeah?!, Wah.. Doctor's daughter also went to school there you know, second grade" said the Doctor.

" Aya third-class dock, Aya just moved so not yet memorized by other classes", replied Aya.

" Oh yeah? Just moved from which city before?", asked the Doctor.

" From the city of B doc", answered Aya, somehow the doctor was so fond of Aya, it looks Aya this is very pleasing to her son.

" Oh, hopefully at home, do not be sad not to hurt, later will also be many friends here", said the doctor rattled Aya's hair anxious.

" Yes doc", replied Aya with a shy smile.

" Smart child, what is the name of the mother who became a teacher in PERSADA?", asked the doctor.

" Oh, my mother doc? My mother's name is Yasmin Sera", replied Aya with a smile.

The doctor immediately frowned sharply and then smiled widely.

" Oh yeah?, If Aya's father what's her name?", ask the doctor again.

" Hmmm..... Hananto", Aya looked down miserably when she mentioned her father's name.

Until the doctor did not realize that Aya was not as happy as before, the doctor also smiled wider.

" You are sad, Aya's father why?", Sister who realized there was sadness on Ayapun's face was curious.

Aya shook her head but her tears welled up in the eyes. The doctor then pursed his lips and noticed the look on Aya's face.

" My father is no longer dear, my father chose to live with his new family", the doctor who listened to Aya's words as if he did not believe.

" Oh, so Aya moved because you have a new family?", said the doctor slowly.

Aya nodded sadly.

" Don't be sad, tomorrow the doctor introduces the doctor's daughter yes, she also has no mother, but she can be happy, would the doctor introduce her to the doctor's daughter?", said the doctor gently.

" Yes", Aya nodded quickly, "wanted", then smiled.

" Iihh... is very beautiful if you smile yes, Aya this doc", said the nurse praised the beauty of the eight-year-old boy.

" Yes dong, the mother is also very beautiful", replied the doctor while laughing.

" Ih, when the doctor met with the mother Aya, the feeling of each visit to the doctor Aya see the child itself continues you know, if the nurse has met three days in a row so it is indeed yes, if the nurse has met three days in a row, her mother is beautiful and calm and very polite dock kes kesantapanya, the original doc, just saw I know the problem yesterday when mbak Ira ngepel still wet and mother Aya passing by kept flabbergasted she was not angry, even apologizing to mbak Ira for mbak mepel even he passed, until the eyes mbak ira glass terlukat so the sophistication of the dock", Sister tells Yasmin and Ira OB who served in Aya's room.

The doctor just smiled at the nurse's story.

" What's your smile, Doc?", asked the sister.

" It's amazing that today there are still people who can behave like that" said the doctor finally responded to the story of the nurse.

" Now that's just mbak Ira until glass, touched" said the nurse.

" Aya, the doctor is the same nurse excuse me first, the child rest pinter let it heal quickly, tomorrow the doctor comes again bring the doctor's daughter yes", The doctor gently rubbed Aya's head.

" Thank you doctor", Aya smiled happily.

Since Aya's call and a little ignored, Hanan felt sorry but since then Yasmin's phone and her son can no longer be contacted.

Finally Hanan called his father in the village to ask about his mother and also ask about the news of his son.

" You see, according to information from the Aya sir, Aya was moved to SD Sido Maju, SD in our village", replied Hanan.

" No, I don't think Yasmin can't be so much as not telling you even though you're separated, what you've done that Yasmin cat cat cat cat is like this, Yasmin always tells you everything, you think, who knows only you, you are getting disappointed!!!", Snapped Mr. Aaron.

" What sir? Hanan divorced Yasmin?!!!", The mother who had just entered the house immediately shouted in surprise.

" Ibuui", Shouted the father and Hanan simultaneously on the phone, Hananpun also heard the screams of Bu Ainun, Mr. Aaron immediately danced his ponsrl just like that and ran to his wife.

" Mom, mum.... Conscious ma'am, call ma'am, call ma'am.... Astaghfirullohaladzim.", Mr. Aaron led his wife who was still weak and dazed.

" Astaghfirulloh's.... The father!!! why is Hanan like a father?!, Yes Alloh.... ", Purga bu Ainun with great sadness and disappointment.

" Patience mom, patience!, you are also angry mom, shame is equally good, our son has thrown dirt on our face mom.", Mr. Mustun sighs bitterly.

" When has sir? Since when? Is it after Yasmin gets home from here?", Lirih bu Ainun.

" Since, before my mother entered the hospital", Lirih Pak Harun.

" Justi, yeah Robb.... Forgive the Gustiii servant", Desah bu Ainun.

" Geez.. whereas the holiday time yesterday Yasmin gave birth to the mother envelope pack, meaning she was not our daughter-in-law at that time... Gustiii... Hanan Hanan ... Father same mother chose the best, even in the throw away.... Aware of Nan Hanan", Isak bu Ainun, they both sat on the floor with berselonjo feet, Ainun bu leaned against the chest of the pack Must, while Mr. Aaron leaned against the wall, the two old men lamented the sadness of losing their son-in-law.

Hanan who is still connected there also heard all the chatter of his parents, there he also cried, yes Hanan regretted everything but can no longer be repeated, all has passed, all has passed, so even though Yasmin had moved to the village at this time Hanan did not intend to look, embarrassed.

Hanan was stunned by her mother's moans, how the person she respected and loved always prayed for the wholeness of her household, but in fact she failed because of momentary emotions.

" Mother .... Let me be like this, I'm ashamed of Yasmin so embarrassed, to find her whereabouts even I prestige mom, I'm sorry mom... ", Hanan rubbed his chest that felt tight.

Hanan is not aware that his negligence lies in prestige, not re-thinking, habits that are too hasty to make decisions, shame to say sorry, but not to say sorry, never heard his heart and was lazy to struggle to get an apology, and that would be the thing he would regret very much later.

Seriate.....

\#**Sorry today my wife is a little slow...

Because writing also needs to think yes Readers.not photo copy, thank you for being patient and kind.... 🤗🤗🤗😘😘🙏🙏**