
Before reaching the car, the step of the father of two children was stopped when several children pulled his attention.
The chubby boy came forward and said, "Raihan, why is your father different? Isn't your dad the one who always takes you to school?"
Instantly, the attention of the father and son turned back.
Azam lowered Raihan made the hero look at his classmate.
"My dad has two, what do you want?" Challenge Raihan without trepidation.
The young boy looked back where his other two friends were in shock.
"What's? Why is it like that?" ask the others.
"Because my parents were great. I'm going to enjoy a donut cake made by my other mother." Raihan shamelessly reveals Jasmin's whereabouts.
The three friends immediately cengo heard his words. They looked at Raihan who was smiling meaningfully as he entered the car.
The sound of the closed door instantly restored the three's consciousness.
"W-did she say another mother? Ja-so Raihan?" said a smack-haired boy.
"He has two fathers and two mothers" his next-door friend replied.
Fadil, the heavy boy clenched his hands watching the vehicle Raihan was riding away.
"Why is it like that?" his mind.
The streets were empty this afternoon, the sky was so clear with white clouds marching in the direction of the wind. Mentari also shines brightly with birds chirping add to martyrdom.
Once in a while Azam who was driving turned to his son. He watched as Raihan was shaking his head to the right and to the left in rhythm.
A sweet smile also expands watching the cuteness of his second son.
"Is it okay to say something like that to your friends?" azam said he started the conversation.
Raihan also returned his gaze, a bright and happy face was triggered there.
"Absolutely not, I am .. proud to have you, instead" he replied honestly.
Azam was moved when the hero always gave unexpected surprises.
He immediately turned his face back to the front while grasping the steering wheel of the car. The curvature of the crescent moon also shimmered along with the dew seeping in both of its beads.
"O Allah, thank you for giving this good and good son. The servant apologized for ignoring him," Azam thought later, "Honey ... I'm really sorry for the mistakes in the past. Father appointment ... I will give everything for you and for Aqeela. I won't discriminate between you anymore. MasyaAllah you are very good, dear," he continued again to pay attention to his baby.
...***...
After picking up her sister, they arrived home. Azam, Raihan, and Aqeela rushed inside.
Not yet had time to open the door, the three were surprised by Jasmin who had been there first.
Her perfectly curled lips welcomed their return.
"MasyaAllah, dear. Welcome home." Jasmin spread out both hands while firmly staring at Raihan.
The boy immediately ran small and also spread his hands. Instantly he immediately dropped into the arms of the mother continued.
"Assalamu'alaikum Mother, Raihan came home," he said warmly.
Jasmin stroked her mane slowly, "Em, Wa'alaikumsalam, dear. Welcome home" he replied again.
Raihan released a hug and looked at the clear brown bead in front of him.
"I hear you, you're making donut cakes?" ask her directly while pointing the index finger.
"Well, who did you hear from, honey?" Jasmin rubbed his left cheek gently.
"Dad," Raihan replied pointing to the father who had been standing at the back.
"Dad always divulges secrets. So, not a surprise anymore" complained Jasmin.
Raihan chuckles happily made. Jasmin also pinched her gaunt cheek padlilnya.
"Em, come on, brother." Raihan nodded his head looking up at the older brother.
Aqeela took her little sister inside. Jasmin got up and stood beside her husband.
Azam embraces his wife's narrow shoulders watching their two sons and daughters.
Moments later, the family enjoyed lunch together.
The buzzing laughter in the room adds to the familiarity. Raihan is so happy that his presence is very welcome in the two families of his father and his biological mother.
"Eat it? Later after this we eat donuts together, yeah. Now Raihan and Sister have their cutlery sorted out and are sitting in the living room" Jasmin said.
"Good Mah."
"Good, Mom."
Answer them simultaneously. Jasmin smiled widely over their cohesiveness.
Not long after, the four family members sat together on a fur carpet in the living room.
In the midst of them various sweet foods were scattered. Eagerly Raihan enjoys chocolate donut and strawberry cake topping his straws around the mouth.
Jasmin rubbed it gently while looking happily at the son.
"The handsome son's mother, eat her straws very dear," he said warmly.
"Because Mom's doughnuts are delicious. I can't help myself," said cheerful Raihan.
"You are a lover of sweet cakes, especially made by Mamah. Every time you come Mamah will make donuts" said Aqeela, who was eating kookies.
"Let's go, Raihan's dear mother so always spoil me." Raihan looked proudly at the older brother.
"Ish, Dad, Mamah don't keep pampering Raihan. Look at him getting overdone." Aqeela pointed right at the radiant face of the younger brother.
Raihan grinned innocently, "just let it be, so that later if I grow up can protect Kak Aqeela, Mother Jasmin, and mamah Alina."
"Owh, MashaAllah, her superhero mother and mother." Jasmin looked at his nose slowly. Raihan again chuckled happily made.
Aqeela silently developed a smile.
"Dad is proud of you, dear," said Azam who had noticed their interaction.
"Oh yes Dad, the day after school there will be an event .. The teacher told us all to invite parents. Therefore I want to invite Father and Mother also come well, later," said Raihan later.
"Well, Father and Mother will come with Mamah Alina and Father Zaidan" he replied. Raihan nodded in spirit.
"Did you invite Mom? Is it okay?" jasmin asked, drawing attention.
Raihan looked at the mother. "Of course it's okay. I want you to come too."
Instantly, Jasmin immediately embraced the warm body of his hero.
"Thank you, dear." The clueless Raihan also curled the perfect crescent moon.
"I love you."
The listener of the speech made Jasmin unable to stem the haru. Tears are unbearable.
He was reminded of his time together with Alina when the woman was still his honeymoon.
He often showed affection with Azam without thinking about his feelings.
Guilt also arises so that he will make up for it by loving Raihan like a real child.
"Mother loves you too, dear," she replied sincerely.
Aqeela and Azam who witnessed it also commented on the gentle smile. They look at each other for happiness.
Azam also embraces his first daughter dear. He is grateful that things have gotten better. It was not wrong that he married Alina at that time, despite the accompanying pain, but the reply was incredible.
...Seriate......