Young Mothers
Bickering

Along the way there were no conversations from the three people. Devano who continued to focus on the condition of the road, Ciara who had just been stunned just staring out the car glass, while Al, he felt confused by this rigid and awkward situation.

"Papa," call Al to break the mood in the car.

"Hemm, what's wrong, honey?" devano asked with a glance towards Al from the reflection of the rearview mirror in front of him and after he returned to focus forward.

"Can this Weekend Al go for a walk with Mama and Papa?" ask her doubtfully.

"Did Al really want to go for a walk with Papa?" devano asked and answered a nod of the head by Al. Devano who saw the funny nod of Al was chuckling small.

"Well, Papa agrees. But try, Al asked Mama. Did Mama also agree to take a walk with us?" devano's orders while glancing at Ciara who was still dumbfounded in his side.

"Ma," call Al.

"Eh, why son?" ask Ciara who re-awakened with her daydream.

"Mama wants yes, this weekend is taking a walk with Al and Papa," said Al.

Ciara seemed silent for a moment, then his gaze was now directed to Devano who was only replied with a shoulder shot by the master.

Ciara sighed then she turned her gaze towards Al who was looking at her with a pleading gaze.

"All right, Mama's coming. As long as Al continues to be happy," said Ciara with a smile that he forced.

"Yeyyyy!!!" yelled Al who was so happy.

The pleasure was not only Al felt but Devano also felt it.

Without feeling now Devano's car has arrived in front of Al school.

Devano immediately went down, then he moved to open the door beside Al and rushed to open the seat belt from his son's body.

After Al's body is released, Devano immediately holds Al without being asked first.

While Ciara who had also come out of the car could only snort and roll her eyes lazy over the interaction between the two of them.

Now the three of them entered the Al school area and finally their steps stopped when they were in front of the Al class.

Devano who was carrying Al immediately lowered the tiny body from his carrier.

"Learning diligent yes son, will go home to school Papa pick up," said Devano while stroking Al's head fondly.

Al nodded in agreement then he grabbed Devano's hand and kissed the palm, after which he changed to grab Ciara's hand and did the same thing as he did to Devano earlier. Then he moved on and entered his class.

After seeing Al actually go inside, Ciara rushed away from there without saying a word with Devano.

While Devano who realized it could only sigh rough then he followed the steps of the woman.

"Ci," call Devano. But unfortunately call it Ciara ignore. He continued walking towards the school gate.

But his steps now stopped when he found a hand blocking his arm. Ciara turned her body to see who dared to stop her steps.

When he found out if the person was Devano, Ciara immediately forced to release the hand from his arm.

"Ci, what's wrong with you?" ask Devano.

Ciara was silent, not intending to answer Devano's words. But he only mince his eyebrows confused by the question posed by Devano earlier.

"Why do you always avoid?" devano said as if he knew the confusion of Ciara.

Ciara turned her gaze to the side. For some reason as he continued to look at Devano's handsome face, his heart again felt a deep pain, disappointment and the memory re-emerged. Ciara really hates things like this right now.

"Yahoo!!" a sigh came out of Ciara's mouth. Then he glanced slightly at Devano who was still watching him.

"Stay away from me and Al" said Ciara.

Devano who listened to Ciara's words immediately widened his eyes.

"Support or not is your business. I just want you to no longer appear in front of me or Al" said Ciara firmly.

Devano now stared intently at Ciara.

"You can't be selfish, Ci. I'm entitled to Al. He's my son, the blood that runs through Al's body is mine too. I'm his real Papa. You will not be able to get away from me and Al" said Devano who was provoked by emotion even to raise his voice.

Ciara chuckled blandly, stared at by the sharp eyes that some days become shady if with Al.

"I should have asked you Dev. After you used to lower my pride and intend to kill the fetus in my womb, do you still deserve to be called Papa by Al?" ciara asked excitedly even he shouted in front of the handsome face of Devano. I don't know what made her come back angry even the intention to erode the hatred was fading now.

After saying that, Ciara rushed to leave in front of Devano who was still sculpting on the spot.

Ciara continued walking while crying, she was really angry at herself now who could not shake her hatred and worry for Al.

"Al, sorry Mama who can not make peace with the pain that Mama received first," muttered Ciara.

And on the way, his phone rang. Ciara rushed to pick up the phone that was in her small bag.

"Hello, assalamualaikum, what's up De?" ciara said while wiping away her tears.

📞 : "Waalaikumsalam, Brother is now in the office?" ask Dea.

"Sister's still on the road. What the hell is going on?" ask Ciara with worry.

📞 : "Can't I go to Husna Hospital now?"

"Well, is it a hospital? who's sick?"

📞 : "So when I went to the flower shop, I accidentally bumped into people on the street," Dea explained.

"Inallahi. How are you and the person you hit right now?" ask Ciara.

📞 : "If I'm okay, you're just a little abrasive but the person I hit is still being treated by the doctor" Dea said.

"Yes, you don't be afraid. Brother there now," said Ciara after that he disconnected the phone and rushed to find a taxi passing around him.

Not long ago there was a car that he really knew who the owner of the car that now stopped in front of him.

Ciara sighed a moment after he moved to get away from the car but again his arm was blocked by the car owner.

"Ci," call Devano.

Ciara jerked her hand until she missed Devano's check.

"I'm sorry, I have nothing to do with you anymore and I beg you to stay away from me especially Al, my son," Ciara said, stressing the words of my son to Devano.

"Al our son Ci and I beg you not to be like this. I know you still hate me but I beg you not to avoid me and not to separate me and Al. Give me a chance, Ci" said Devano pleading.

Ciara does not speak of Devano. He stepped back his legs and when there was a taxi passing by, Ciara immediately stopped the taxi and immediately got into the taxi car.

Devano stared at the departure of the taxi Ciara was riding.

"Why did this happen again? Why did you turn out to hate me again Ci? Why why why why why?" muttered Devano by grabbing his hair frustrated even his tears came back to drip. He could not imagine that Ciara really did not want to see him again and separated herself from Al. No, he won't let that happen.

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