Young Mothers

Young Mothers
Al Support


Devano, who understood Al's fear, immediately distanced the gun from Al's hand. He really could not bear to see his baby was in such a heavy shock as this time plus Al's face now turned deathly pale.


"Maafin Papa, boy," said Devano while carrying Al's body into his arms that made Al was silent now began to re-awaken.


"P-p-papa, Al is afraid of the hicks" Al said as he returned Devano's embrace so tightly.


"Sorry, sorry boy. We're going home now, yeah." Al nods his head after which Devano holds Al's body and removes the earplugs of the two and throws them away.


"Eh uh where are you going?" rahel and the other friends of Devano shouted. But the scream did not make Devano stop stepping until when he was in front of Ciara, he looked softly at the wife.


"We go home now," Devano ordered as he grabbed Ciara's hand and as he wanted to pull Ciara's body to follow, Ciara remained silent in a place not wanting to move at all. Even Devano's checks he just let go. And Ciara's hand now turned to stroke Devano's cheek as the master looked at her with a sharp gaze.


"Hey, energy is. If you think gini, Al will also not be comfortable in the healing process. I know before you shot that bullet, you were not sure what you were doing. It also affects Al. You know, Al and you have a very strong bond. If you are worried and doubt. Al will also be like that," said Ciara softly. Trying to calm her husband.


"And if you keep going like this when Al's gonna heal, baby. Do you want to see Al grow up with his trauma?" Devano was silent for a moment then he shook his head.


"If you don't want to. So, please you have to eliminate anxiety and so on in your heart. Lead Al to eliminate his trauma," continued Ciara.


Devano seemed to sigh.


"Okay, but Al has to rest first." Ciara nodded her head and then turned to look at Al who had hidden his face in the niche of Devano's neck.


"Al," called Ciara gently as her hand stroked Al's head.


"Would you like to practice pistols again?" Al steadily shook his head.


"If Al doesn't want to practice a gun, how will Al be able to protect Mama and baby Kiya from bad people?" Al looked silent. He really always thinks hard when something concerns Mama and her little sister. Even whatever he would do to make them both happy as well as his father.


And now slowly Al's face that had been hidden had now begun to rise.


"Al wants to practice again Ma, hiks. Al wants to protect Mama with baby Kiya" said Al with tears still flowing on his cheeks.


Ciara smiled as she wiped away Al's tears.


"This is the same Mama, we rest first huh. Al want what hmm? let Mama buy it," said Ciara slightly bribed Al so as not to cry anymore.


Al shook his head while wrapping his hands around Ciara's neck when Devano's sling had already moved.


"Known it? ice cream, too?" now Devano also seduced his son.


When he heard the word ice cream popped from Devano's lips, Al immediately straightened his head and looked at Devano with sparkling even his own face and his fear earlier with a flash disappeared just like that replaced with a smile engraved on his lips.


"All right, Papa's gonna buy you some ice cream. But promise you'll have to learn how to shoot again like that and Al can't be scared either, okay boy?" Without thinking long Al immediately nodded his head just like that. Anxious Devano ruffled Al's hair before he left the shooting range to find Al's will.


While previously only a spectator was now docked towards Al also Ciara who had sat on one of the chairs there.


"Want to see Uncle shoot?" Al shook his head.


"Why not Al? though shooting is exciting, you know," said Rafa.


"Al's afraid of Uncle." Rafa sighed and pretended to frown in front of Al.


"Al can't be afraid. If Al is afraid, Uncle is sad. So Al had to try once again huh, but now the same Uncle is not the same Papa anymore. Let Al's fear disappear quickly. If not, Uncel asked Al to look around the guns inside. Al wants?" ask Rafa who is still trying to participate in Al's healing.


Al seemed to think that ended he received an invitation from Rafa.


"Al want to see Uncle's gun. If shooting practice, Al wants to be with Papa, too," said Al.


"Ready, if that's let's go," Rafa's cheer that made Al chuckle.


And now the two joined hands leaving a group of people.


When Al's body is also Rafa is not seen again, Ciara began to look one by one at his friends.


"Thanks yes you have joined Al support," said Ciara.


"No need to thank you, Ci. We think of them as our own children. Although there is no blood in Al, we can understand how Al suffered through all of this. Our feelings are all the same as yours and Devano's. So it is also our duty to always support Al until he is completely healed. Al our children all. Al sick means we are also sick, Al happy means we are also happy," said Rahel who was able to make Ciara shed tears that had been trying to hold her back.


"Uhhhhh dear to all of you," said Ciara by hugging the four women in front of him.


"Only the female sex who invited berteletubbies riya? those of us who have a rod can not come. I also want to look at people," Ceplos Vino who is not aware if behind him there is Devano who is ready to beat him all out.


"Try saying it again!" devano's orders that get everyone there to turn their eyes to the source of the sound.


Vino who saw the deadly gaze of Devano immediately retreated a few steps back while grinning innocence.


"Kanda times Dev. It was taken seriously. But if Ciara or Rachel want yes ayok me anyway mah," said Vino who again get a sharper look again from two men who incidentally husband of two women he called earlier.


"Before you touch Rachel's skin, I must have your hands off the body" said Zidan.


"Touch Ciara, chop off the head," continued Devano who made everyone shudder in horror but after that everyone there was made to laugh out loud by Vino who had now run away from them all more precisely Devano and Zidan, a very terrible friend.