Charm Wife Titipan

73. Sincere Or Fake?

Sunday morning, Shaka spends time with his only child. A sunny day to do morning exercise, the father and son were jogging around the complex. The mothers have started their activities with shopping and there are some who are outside the house. Whether it's sweeping, watering plants, or doing other activities. The two men of the same sex, but different generations are always the center of attention when traveling around the complex. They are equally handsome despite their different faces.

"Good morning handsome boy, good morning also for his father," said one of the middle-aged mothers while shopping at a mobile vegetable maker.

"Good morning too, Mom. Come," Shaka replied kindly.

"Fat flirtatious every morning run always smiles the same as the mothers who live. Where the answer is soft again, like talking to Mother," protested Bryan.

"That's not a flirtatious name, honey, that's a friendly name. We should be friendly with everyone."

The sun gradually added a sense of heat to their skin, making Shaka decide to hold Bryan to get home quickly. That Shaka did not without reason or pamper Bryan. Bryan's skin that is slightly sensitive to sunlight is Shaka's only reason not to let Bryan be exposed to the sun for too long.

Once their distance and the house was getting closer, Shaka slowed down his path because he saw a familiar car parked beautifully in front of his house.

"Whose car is it, Dad? It stopped in front of our house, right?"

"Yes, I don't know either, let's just look at the house, yeah."

Who's coming, Mama or Papa? What else did they come here for? I just enjoyed the peace with Nimas and Bryan. I hope they don't bother him.

"Yes, Nimas. So Papa is now often in and out of the hospital. Because, yes you know for yourself, there is no parent who does not think when away from his child. Moreover, we are far from Shaka with a relationship that is not okay," said Ms. Marissa.

Nimas has not said much since, he only heard the story of Ms. Marissa who sounded hurtful. Being away from the child for more than five years is not easy. She who is now a mother is not necessarily able to go through that period as strong as her two in-laws.

"That's them coming, Ma," said Nimas directing his gaze toward the main door.

Ms. Marissa reflexively follows Nimas's view. I don't know what's wrong with the feeling he felt when he first saw Bryan standing next to Shaka with his hands clasping Shaka's fingers.

His chest felt tight, his slow eyelids were somehow filled with water. He felt like he was seeing a child who was gone. The view of Ms. Marissa long ago looked at little Bryan who was also staring at her in surprise.

At the same time, the evil side of Ms. Marissa is back in action.

Shaka also silently looked at the mother who looked there were some wrinkles on her face. Shaka only realized that he had not met his mother for a long time. It was evident from the wrinkles on his face that had begun to be seen.

If asked if I would miss my mom? It was clear and certain the answer was that he missed his mother. But He gave up ignoring his longing for the sake of his little family, because if he put forward his feelings, then it would hurt his own wife, the woman he loved so much.

"Shaka, Mama miss you, son. Mama misses," said Ms. Marissa crying as she hugged her son.

The woman was as much as in the wide chest of the child. For a moment Shaka was silent not returning the embrace of the mother. However, when he accidentally looked at Nimas somehow the woman nodded her head slowly, as if she was coding something that others did not necessarily know. But Shaka is not his name if he does not understand the telepathy sent by Nimas.

"What's up, mama?" asked Shaka who slowly raised her hand and hugged the Mother tightly.

It is undeniable that anyone who is in the position of Shaka will also definitely feel the same way. Whatever mistake a Mother makes and no matter how great the mistake, the bond between the child and the mother is never broken. Affection, heart, time, feelings, which have been intertwined for decades cannot be lost or lost in an instant. Despite being angry or disappointed, a child in his small heart must still have a speck of love and affection for both parents.

"Good mom, don't you miss Mama, son? Why never come home? At least meet Mama for a second. This mother is still your mother, son. Mama apologized that Mama was wrong. Mama realized, Mama can't go on without you any longer. Let's go home!" pinta Bu Marissa let go of her hug and looked at her son deeply.

The look that Ms. Massissa threw at her child was not a look of lies. The woman really misses the child. His apology was done consciously, even though he apologized just to launch his goal.

"Yes, I've forgotten about that.  After all it's been a long time, I don't want to think about it. I've been sorry Mama for a long time. I'm sorry too, Ma. But if I go back home I can't. Sorry."

"Papa is sick Shaka. Papa has been in and out of the hospital for the last few years. Papa wants to see you too. Come, Son. My mom is getting older. We as parents only want to gather with children in old age."

"Papa's sick? What pain?"

"High blood Papa relapses. Papa passed out in the bathroom, son. The doctor said we should take care of Papa in any way. In terms of diet, mind, happiness, otherwise this can cause a spread to other diseases that are more severe," said Ms. Marissa.

Shaka breathed heavily, he was on two heavy options. He cares about the condition of his parents, but on the other hand he also does not want the events that have been repeated. Moreover, there is no guarantee that the two have changed and accept Nimas as his son-in-law. Moreover, there is Bryan who has begun to understand the situation around him even though he is only five years old. What would happen later if he saw his parents who might say less good at hearing. Or the attitude he showed Nimas. Confused is always the feeling.

"Dad. What this Oma is his mother's father. There were some friends of mine who called her mother Mama" asked Bryan pulling the edge of Shaka's shirt.