Father My son
The Darkest Night
"That night was the darkest night of the night." _Windiana Larisa_'s
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On a private campus in Jakarta, a woman sits in a crowded but quiet library. The woman had changed from 4 years ago, her face had turned cold, her clothes had turned covered, her long hijab was also a sock that covered her aura.
*Shar'i clothing is the appropriate clothing of the shari'a.
Well, since then Windi really lives in adversity, insults and insults. Maybe if on that day he did not meet his mother's best friend in front of the bakery, he would become a madman and go to a mental hospital. However, Allah gave him a way to face all that befell him.
Aunt Jihan became a mother figure all this time for Windi, he was the one who gave the spirit of life and migrated. No matter the whole world blasphemy, Windi was a victim at the time. Even Reno still loves Windi lovingly, even he also loves Tristan Fadilah-son Windi, and employs baby sitters so that Windi is not limited to his activities. Reno also enters Windi at the University so that Windi is not confined to his past.
Now, Windi's age is 23 years, after 8 months of giving birth he entered the University. He entered at the beginning of semester 6. Initially Windi refused hard, but Jihan strengthened him, invited Windi to participate in religious activities and invited him to work in her Muslim clothing store.
Windi was grateful, there were still those who stayed by his side when he was at his lowest point in life. All his friends stayed away, the neighbors and almost everyone who knew him and knew the reality stayed away, blaspheming and degrading him.
The woman sat by herself, staring out the window. After he finished his work, he sat down for a while. Glanced at the brown watch on his right wrist, at 11.00 WIB. He almost forgot, 15 minutes from Tristan to have lunch. He returns home as soon as possible, although he has a baby sister for Tristan, but she still takes care of Tristan as a mother takes care of her child. Windi loves Tristan more than himself, he runs all the way to the stop.
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Bruk! He dropped his books in shock, as he ran towards Tristan, grabbed Tristan quickly and hugged him tightly.
"Tristan!" pekik's panicking.
While the man only raised one eyebrow in astonishment, seeing Windi's overprotective behavior.
However, the male bully stood up and took over Tristan from Windi's embrace, with little coercion. The next second, Tristan was silent and tightly hugged the man's neck.
"Tris goes with mommy yah." call Windi when you see Tristan instead tighten his embrace on the man's neck.
"Hi, do you remember me?" asked the smiling man to distract Windi.
Windi didn't budge, with fluent English Windi replied ketus, "i don't care about you, let go of my son!" firmly glaring.
Her maternal instinct was called, "don't hurt my son!" he continued no less sharply.
The man chuckled, "this is my son too, baby!" the guy's reply sucks.
Windi was wide-eyed, he turned towards Reno. While Reno nodded and led her to sit down.
"We'll listen to the explanation first, son!" said Reno subtly.
"But Tristan?" wimdi asked as if he wanted to get up and take over Tristan again.
"Calm down, he can't hurt her" he said.
"But uncle..."
Reno convinces Windi and pulls him to sit down.
Hi, for those looking for a continuation, I want to find a new home for my Son's Dad. Maybe you will find the pen name is no longer Ell Zeya, it could be Blue Rose or Aubi Atmarini Aiza. But I have a few pen names. Hehe.... 😂😍
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