Wife Brought
Mamma

Bram was made to panic because he saw Annisa and Rama both crying and hugging each other. Bram turned his head towards the clerk who was peering behind the wall, but they only shook their heads because they did not know what else was crying the same two people there.

Bram clucked and knelt down then rubbed the backs of the two.

“Why? Why are you crying .. Everything is fine. So, there's nothing to cry about anymore. Okay?!” exclaim Bram gently. “No need to cry. You are tired of your own. Tell dad, let me know what makes you guys like gini.”

“Daddy ..”

“Iya nak?” bram replied gently while looking fixedly at Ram who had wiped his tears while staring at his son and occasionally brushing the bangs of Rama's hair that began long.

“I don't want grandma here anymore!” he murmured firmly but in a soft voice. “Wicked granny .. granny slap aunt and I don't like. I don't want to see my grandmother here anymore. I beg ya ya. Don't let grandma be here anymore and I don't want aunty's face in a slap anymore.”

Rama stood up and looked at Annisa then rubbed her cheeks with a pouting mouth.

“Tuh well .. see, aunt's face is like a gini wound. This is also his hand is very red,” Rama fights while holding the hand and cheek of Annisa. “I don't want aunty in sick anymore. Yes yes .. I beg you. Don't let grandma come here again and I don't want grandma to come here.”

Bram turned his head and stared fixedly at Annisa who was even looking down. A hand he put on the woman's head to make Annisa jerked but still did not dare to look at Bram directly.

“I beg you, dad!” Rama put his arms together like he was really begging. “I will participate in all requests father from father who did not let grandma come here.”

The little rama suddenly remembered the faint faint memories that had occurred in the past.

“Then .. I wanted to fit grandma came. Grandma did something until I got mad. Dad slammed a lot of stuff, until I got scared. I persuaded you, you don't want to be horrified at all. That's why I'm so scared of gini dad again. Dad really is okay, right? You're not angry anymore, are you? Dad's not gonna cuddle me anymore, is he? Grandma really did me a sprain. In the past, have made dad so cute with me some time now grandma is even evil with aunt who has continued to be good with me.”

Bram was still glued. He only realized that his behavior in the past affected Rama, even to the point of making the child remember until this moment.

"You want all that?"

Slowly Rama nodded. "So it's because of this dad so cheered me on for a long time. That's why I'm so excited."

Bram turned to Annisa and they sat down with each other without saying anything. They were sad and sad as the boy felt.

"I don't want to see Grandma here anymore, anyway" Rama pinta with a small whimper. "May ya .. I'm afraid, aunty will be angry again if there is a grandmother here. I'm quite a sad aunt because of her own aunt problem. So, I don't want to see aunty sad about another problem."

Bram was really surprised to hear that. His body jerked and he could only swallow saliva, without knowing what to do. I don't think he knew his son would say something like this.

Bram's heart was very full, at a very young age. Rama thought about the feelings of others without ever thinking about his own. Whether it feels, Bram is sad and happy to know the facts about this one Rama.

Happy because his son can grow this big with very wise thinking, to think about the feelings of others. But, on the other hand it feels sad Bram because the growth of his son he did not notice with all his. Because he was more busy with work.

But hearing this, Bram unknowingly makes a promise to himself to change. She will not go and take care of her child again. He will be beside Rama to look at the growth and development of his son.

"Is there anything else you want?" bram asked, wanting to know his son's true feelings.

Rama remained silent. A little turned to Annisa who was no longer crying, but her tantric eyes looked very puffy.

Rama looked at his father again firmly and then shook his head.

"I don't want to ask for much of the same dad!" rama was sure. "I just want you to keep my dad's promise. I don't want to see Grandma anymore! I don't want grandma coming here and hurting auntie anymore" he said confidently.

"Dad not promised ..."

"Ih father mah," whined Rama while stomping his feet.

"Dad can't promise, son. But I will try to do it. I'll make it clear to your grandmother and if she comes here after dad's ban. It's beyond my will. But I promise you, that your aunt will never get hurt again. Dad will remember your grandmother and will be angry if your grandmother is still reckless to scold your aunt."

Rama nodded

slow down.

His small body wriggled and went into the arms of the father and Bram immediately carried his son while sitting. His hand he rubbed the back of Rama attached to his body.

"And for Annisa .. Sorry because my in-laws made you so cool. I promise I won't do this again, meaning I'll upset him for his attitude."

Annisa smiled faintly and shook her head.

"Mas .. don't extend it. I am sick and it still hurts. But this is your in-law, which means she's just like your mother. So, you don't have to pay back things like this. It says fine. I'm just asking you to explain something to him."

"What's that?"

Annisa smiled faintly.

"I hope that if he comes, he won't do anything like that in front of Rama again. I'm afraid your son is traumatized. Either way, violence is not worth seeing as a child."

Bram turned to Rama and Annisa. There was something he wanted to say to both of them. But sometimes he's not ready for the moment. But, seeing how those who loved each other made his heart waver.

"Rome ..."

"Yes yeah?" rama looked at his father's face.

"From this second .. don't call Aunt Annisa again. Call mama. I'll allow you to call him Mama. Okay?"