Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 52

Bismillah. Ibra strengthened his heart.

Slowly Ibra's hands moved unbuttoning Al's pajamas. He reached the bottom button and Ibra immediately removed Al's pajamas.

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"Al" said Ibra Lirih looking at his son's face.

Al looked down not daring to look at Abinya. His eyes are so watery. Al covered his face with both palms hiding his cries.

"Sorry, Abi. Don't even," great-grandson Al slowly apologized to Ibra.

"Boy" said Al with a trembling voice holding back his tears from spilling. Ibra quickly brought Al's body into his arms. Not knowing how to react, Ibra was only able to mutter sorry to see the scars on Al's back and stomach.

Al releases Ibra's embrace. Her tiny hand stretched out to wipe away the tears that were in the corner of Ibra's eyes. "Don't cry, Abi" Al told Ibra.

Ibra shook her head, "sorry Abi, don't hate Abi, son," said Ibra.

"It's not Abi's fault. Al was naughty, so Al got a punishment," said Al still gave an excuse to Ibra.

"If Abi had not been a fool, Al and Umi would not have been tormented like this. Forgive Abi," said Ibra looking fixed Al face.

"Abi" said Al in tears.

"I forgive Abi for being insensitive and unattentive to Abi's son. Sorry if Abi dissolves in Abi's selfishness. Sorry, Boy," said Ibra bowing in front of Al.

Al raised Ibra's face. Her tiny hands rubbed Ibra's cheeks. "Gulu's mother said, no old man apologized to his son, Abi. Al wants to be Sholeh's son to Abi and Umi. Agal in the future Abi and Umi become a rich olang, if the reward has resulted in educating Al to be a brave child," said Al calmed Ibra in between his tears. He really could not bear to see his ashes like this. This is what he feared, his ashes would be destroyed if he knew the circumstances.

Al just kept quiet not knowing how to talk to his son.

Subhanallah, a word that Ibra can say to see the trust of God entrusted to him. He even felt like a bad parent.

"I'm sorry Abi, son," Ibra said.

Al just nodded and tried to smile inside his cries. When he remembered something, Al stopped his crying and wiped his tears.

"Did Abi know about Aunty Naina?" ask Al to Ibra.

"Abi knows everything. We'll tell the world that Umi's not a bad person. And there will be no more people who insult Umi as an inmate. Al agrees?" ibra's answer must be to Al.

Al nodded happily, but after that his face again looked sad. "Don't reply to Abi's actions. Umi said, Allah does not like vengeful people" Al asked Ibra.

Ibra could only nod and smile. Dee's teachings are completely attached to Al's soul. Ibra brought Al back into his arms. Closely clutching that little angelic soul body.

Forgive Abi, Son. Maybe Al and Umi can forgive him, but not with Abi. His actions have hurt us greatly. Forgive Abi. A thousand more grievous wounds he would get. God, forgive me if I can't forgive. Ibra's determination inwardly avenged all Naina's deeds.

"Yes, now we take a shower and get ready for school" Ibra said after letting go of her arms with Ibra.

"Baleng bath, Abi?" al said cheerfully.

Ibra smiled happily to see her son who was so happy, it turns out this was always wanted by her son. Because of that damned woman, Al has to endure all her desire to indulge with her, Ibra thought.

"Yeay," Al cheered. Al and Ibra took a bath together. After finishing the bath, Ibra helps Al to use his school clothes first. When he finished, Ibra told Al to come down for breakfast and then he got ready to go to the office.

"Take it ready, Umi," replied Al. The boy had a hard time getting into the chair because of the school bag on his back.

Dee smiled and shook her head at her son's behavior. He walked over to Al and helped the boy to sit in a chair.

"Thank you, Umi," said Al. The boy calmly sat in his chair.

Dee nodded, "umi to the room first wants to call Abi. Al eat first, this is breakfast already Umi readyin," said Dee put a plate of fried rice and a glass of milk in front of Al.

"Yes, Umi. Thank you," Al replied with a smile. Dee gently rubbed Al's head and after that the beautiful Umi passed towards her room.

"Mas," called Dee after entering her room. Dee did not see Ibra in the room, but she saw the balcony door open. Dee walked towards the balcony and could see her husband standing in his bath kimono and a glass of water in his hand.

"Mas" call Dee again.

Ibra turned her head, "Honey," replied Ibra immediately carrying Dee's petite body.

Dee was astonished by this attitude of her husband. Ibra doesn't usually behave like this. "Is there a problem in the office, Mom?" ask Dee. Because he remembers last night Ibra went to see Kevin on the job.

Ibra shook her head to answer Dee's question. I fooled the angel you gave me, Lord. Forgive me, Ibra said in her heart as she continued to hug Dee.

"Wasn't work?" ask Dee.

"Later, Honey. I want to take Al on foot to school. The chancer will be at ten" replied Ibra.

Dee let go of his embrace and looked fixedly at Ibra's face. "Serious mas?" dee said to confirm Ibra's words.

Ibra laughed at his wife's reaction. "So serious, honey. There is no joking word for the pleasure of my son and wife" Ibra replied surely.

Ibra clasped Dee's slender waist to bring their bodies closer together. Slowly but surely Ibra kisses gently and ****** lips that become opium to him. Dee happily wrapped her hands around Ibra's neck and returned Ibra's kiss.

After being satisfied to remove the candlestick, Ibra gently rubbed Dee's lips wet because of her actions. Dee lowered her face in embarrassment.

"Don't be ashamed, we've often had more than this" Ibra said.

Dee smiled and nodded happily. "Now Mas change clothes first, Adek wait with Al below, yes."

"Yes" said Ibra and gave a brief kiss on Dee's forehead before Dee left.

I will be an angel to my son and wife. Become a hero to defend my household, and I'll be a demon to the one who gets them hurt. Inner Ibra looked at Dee's back which was getting further away.

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