I Love You Jessica's

I want to be Khizam's mom

"I'm willing to be a mother to Khizam Mas Faris!" Aisha's words when Khizam was in her arms. Yes, because of his longing for the mother, Khizam called Aisha by the name of mother.

"This is the mother of hijam, is it?"

Faris could only smile grievously, Faris could not possibly decide anything in a short time let alone regarding the marriage that would be on her path for life. Faris guessed it was just the spontaneity of Khizam alone does not mean a clue. Or now he must atone for his sins because he once refused to marry Aisha? I don't know...

"Down son, don't get used to asking to be carried with each other. Heavy, poor aunt Aisyah.." Said Faris feeling bad.

"Nothing Mas Faris, his name is also a child..." Aisyah replied, she seems to like her son very much, anxious towards him. Kissing Khizam over and over.

Many questions in Faris' mind, has Aisyah changed? Not childish anymore? Why does her figure now look mature and motherly? Ahh don't fall asleep quickly. It was just the temptation of Satan. Faris immediately lowered her gaze from the focal object in front of her. Seeing the interaction of the two of them alone had made Faris' heart rustle. Not a feeling.. love.not that.just glad Khizam can be that close to others. Usually never.

"So this isn't mom?" Khizam asked once more after the boy got down from the sling.

Faris squatted down slightly, smilingly staring at her son's beautiful bead eyes and stroking her head. "Not son," I'm sorry I haven't been able to find your mother. His words in his heart were stuck in his throat.

Aisha was still standing there. I don't know how much love he has for a man with the status of a widower and one child in front of him, until now Aisyah has not had her heart patch anymore. He was willing to seclude himself in his birthplace to remove the remnants of love. But for free, now Aisyah even feels she has a chance. The man in front of him who was considered to have married even now has the status of a single person. And even more handsome and mature according to his eyesight. Who is the woman who is not tempted. Until the move-on effort that he went through was hard, just in vain.

Faris looked at Aisyah, "i'll think about your offer. It is necessary to think carefully and ask for instructions through the prayer of Istikharah Aisyah... I'm sure your parents need to think, too, because somehow I'm not single anymore." He said as he lifted up the boy whose mouth had been smitten with food.

"Can I hope?" Ask Aisha without hesitation. She is a woman who has high self-confidence. Faris was stunned, she was proposed by a woman. He's not the one who proposed to women. Reverse world.

"Hem, okay."

Aisyah took out a rectangular paper, handing out a business card with her mobile phone number and address that was still the same as before. Faris received it and said hello and they left the place where they had met by accident.

"We go home, it's late afternoon. The game was already! We can come here tomorrow."

"But hijam still wants to play…"

Yeah, they were on the timezone at one of the downtown malls. Just two.

Faris took out a wet tissue from her bag to wipe away Khizam's smudged lips and hands. "We're home! Must be Opa Willi looking for you, son, we're playing at Opa's house, yeah,"

"Main keleleng?" Faris chuckled, Khizam still has trouble saying 'r' in every word. Sometimes we can, sometimes we forget.

"Yes we play marbles…"

The two men of different generations went home with small chats and laughter to adorn a small family that was not yet perfectly complete.