I'm Not Taking It Again

Forgive

The three of them arrived at the women's box. Niar's heart was beating very fast because it had not met his mother-in-law for several months.

"Murmih's nervous?" ask Dirga. He felt his wife's hand very cold.

Dirga smiled and gently rubbed Niar's head. "Don't be afraid, Mamih. Mama has changed," he said.

Niar's steps felt heavy, there was nervousness and fear that spread in Niar's heart. She was afraid of being rejected by her mother-in-law. Septi is sometimes good and can sometimes be scary.

"Oh, Mamih wait here first, yeah." Niar stopped his steps as he was about to enter the large room.

"Who? Why?" ask Dirga.

"Let's have a surprise for Mamah" he said. Niar was struggling with his nervousness.

Her husband confirmed Niar's words. Dirga gave room for Niar to calm down. Five minutes waiting inside, Septi came out wearing his usual prisoner's shirt. Dirga smiled at him. So did Septi, as a child he was polite to his mother. He kissed his mother's hand and hugged her body.

"It's for Mama." Dirga handed over the famous clothes shop paper bag. Septi's eyes glazed over because he knew this shop was selling expensive items.

"What's this?" septi asked with a trembling voice.

"Open it up, Mah" said Dirga.

Septi's hands look so nervous when opening the paper bag. Her tears just dripped when she saw the contents inside.

"Nope ...."

"That's for Mamah. It was Niar who chose it, "cut Dirga.

Septi could no longer hold back his tears. Dirga hugged his mother's body that was getting thinner.

"I have a gift of one song for Mamah" said Dirga.

Septi stared at his son with a question mark. The door of the room opened. Dirga pointed to the door, and Septi followed his son's index finger. Septi's eyes widened and his mouth shut.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of a baby boy who was smiling towards him. His face reminded him of his son when he was a baby. The need to hold the baby smiled at him.

"Niar" said Septi.

Intention drew closer and Septi grabbed a hand then kissed her mother-in-law's hand very gently. Septi's heart melos treated like this by Niar. People he hurt intentionally.

"Thank you, Mah."

Septi now wept at Niar's words. He instead kowtowed in front of Niar with sobs that sounded. Niar panics himself and asks Dirga to lift Septi's body. Niar doesn't want to see Septi like this.

"Well, get up, Mah," dirga's love. He had already grabbed Septi's shoulder and brought him up. Septi was bathed in tears.

Dirga took over Arshen from Niar's hands. She let her mother take out all her junk. And so is Niar.

"Excuse Mommy" Septi regretted in a loud voice.

Niar took his mother-in-law to sit. He clasped Septi's hand.

"I have forgiven Mamah since I was about to give birth. I've forgotten everything Mamah did" he explained. Septi was surprised to hear this quote from his son-in-law.

"Mother said, when I want to be born I have to let go of everything. Forgive me for the mistakes of others who have hurt me so that my birth is smooth. When I did it all, thank God Arshen's birth smoothly and without obstacles." Septi's tears trickled back to hearing this remark from his daughter-in-law. He did not expect that Niar would easily forgive him.

The three of them arrived at the women's box. Niar's heart was beating very fast because it had not met his mother-in-law for several months.

"Murmih's nervous?" ask Dirga. He felt his wife's hand very cold.

Dirga smiled and gently rubbed Niar's head. "Don't be afraid, Mamih. Mama has changed," he said.

Niar's steps felt heavy, there was nervousness and fear that spread in Niar's heart. She was afraid of being rejected by her mother-in-law. Septi is sometimes good and can sometimes be scary.

"Oh, Mamih wait here first, yeah." Niar stopped his steps as he was about to enter the large room.

"Who? Why?" ask Dirga.

"Let's have a surprise for Mamah" he said. Niar was struggling with his nervousness.

Her husband confirmed Niar's words. Dirga gave room for Niar to calm down. Five minutes waiting inside, Septi came out wearing his usual prisoner's shirt. Dirga smiled at him. So did Septi, as a child he was polite to his mother. He kissed his mother's hand and hugged her body.

"It's for Mama." Dirga handed over the famous clothes shop paper bag. Septi's eyes glazed over because he knew this shop was selling expensive items.

"What's this?" septi asked with a trembling voice.

"Open it up, Mah" said Dirga.

Septi's hands look so nervous when opening the paper bag. Her tears just dripped when she saw the contents inside.

"Nope ...."

"That's for Mamah. It was Niar who chose it, "cut Dirga.

Septi could no longer hold back his tears. Dirga hugged his mother's body that was getting thinner.

"I have a gift of one song for Mamah" said Dirga.

Septi stared at his son with a question mark. The door of the room opened. Dirga pointed to the door, and Septi followed his son's index finger. Septi's eyes widened and his mouth shut.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of a baby boy who was smiling towards him. His face reminded him of his son when he was a baby. The need to hold the baby smiled at him.

"Niar" said Septi.

Intention drew closer and Septi grabbed a hand then kissed her mother-in-law's hand very gently. Septi's heart melos treated like this by Niar. People he hurt intentionally.

"Thank you, Mah."

Septi now wept at Niar's words. He instead kowtowed in front of Niar with sobs that sounded. Niar panics himself and asks Dirga to lift Septi's body. Niar doesn't want to see Septi like this.

"Well, get up, Mah," dirga's love. He had already grabbed Septi's shoulder and brought him up. Septi was bathed in tears.

Dirga took over Arshen from Niar's hands. She let her mother take out all her junk. And so is Niar.

"Excuse Mommy" Septi regretted in a loud voice.

Niar took his mother-in-law to sit. He clasped Septi's hand.

"I have forgiven Mamah since I was about to give birth. I've forgotten everything Mamah did" he explained. Septi was surprised to hear this quote from his son-in-law.

"Mother said, when I want to be born I have to let go of everything. Forgive me for the mistakes of others who have hurt me so that my birth is smooth. When I did it all, thank God Arshen's birth smoothly and without obstacles." Septi's tears trickled back to hearing this remark from his daughter-in-law. He did not expect that Niar would easily forgive him.

The three of them arrived at the women's box. Niar's heart was beating very fast because it had not met his mother-in-law for several months.

"Murmih's nervous?" ask Dirga. He felt his wife's hand very cold.

Dirga smiled and gently rubbed Niar's head. "Don't be afraid, Mamih. Mama has changed," he said.

Niar's steps felt heavy, there was nervousness and fear that spread in Niar's heart. She was afraid of being rejected by her mother-in-law. Septi is sometimes good and can sometimes be scary.

"Oh, Mamih wait here first, yeah." Niar stopped his steps as he was about to enter the large room.

"Who? Why?" ask Dirga.

"Let's have a surprise for Mamah" he said. Niar was struggling with his nervousness.

Her husband confirmed Niar's words. Dirga gave room for Niar to calm down. Five minutes waiting inside, Septi came out wearing his usual prisoner's shirt. Dirga smiled at him. So did Septi, as a child he was polite to his mother. He kissed his mother's hand and hugged her body.

"It's for Mama." Dirga handed over the famous clothes shop paper bag. Septi's eyes glazed over because he knew this shop was selling expensive items.

"What's this?" septi asked with a trembling voice.

"Open it up, Mah" said Dirga.

Septi's hands look so nervous when opening the paper bag. Her tears just dripped when she saw the contents inside.

"Nope ...."

"That's for Mamah. It was Niar who chose it, "cut Dirga.

Septi could no longer hold back his tears. Dirga hugged his mother's body that was getting thinner.

"I have a gift of one song for Mamah" said Dirga.

Septi stared at his son with a question mark. The door of the room opened. Dirga pointed to the door, and Septi followed his son's index finger. Septi's eyes widened and his mouth shut.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of a baby boy who was smiling towards him. His face reminded him of his son when he was a baby. The need to hold the baby smiled at him.

"Niar" said Septi.

Intention drew closer and Septi grabbed a hand then kissed her mother-in-law's hand very gently. Septi's heart melos treated like this by Niar. People he hurt intentionally.

"Thank you, Mah."

Septi now wept at Niar's words. He instead kowtowed in front of Niar with sobs that sounded. Niar panics himself and asks Dirga to lift Septi's body. Niar doesn't want to see Septi like this.

"Well, get up, Mah," dirga's love. He had already grabbed Septi's shoulder and brought him up. Septi was bathed in tears.

Dirga took over Arshen from Niar's hands. She let her mother take out all her junk. And so is Niar.

"Excuse Mommy" Septi regretted in a loud voice.

Niar took his mother-in-law to sit. He clasped Septi's hand.

"I have forgiven Mamah since I was about to give birth. I've forgotten everything Mamah did" he explained. Septi was surprised to hear this quote from his son-in-law.

"Mother said, when I want to be born I have to let go of everything. Forgive me for the mistakes of others who have hurt me so that my birth is smooth. When I did it all, thank God Arshen's birth smoothly and without obstacles." Septi's tears trickled back to hearing this remark from his daughter-in-law. He did not expect that Niar would easily forgive him.

The three of them arrived at the women's box. Niar's heart was beating very fast because it had not met his mother-in-law for several months.

"Murmih's nervous?" ask Dirga. He felt his wife's hand very cold.

Dirga smiled and gently rubbed Niar's head. "Don't be afraid, Mamih. Mama has changed," he said.

Niar's steps felt heavy, there was nervousness and fear that spread in Niar's heart. She was afraid of being rejected by her mother-in-law. Septi is sometimes good and can sometimes be scary.

"Oh, Mamih wait here first, yeah." Niar stopped his steps as he was about to enter the large room.

"Who? Why?" ask Dirga.

"Let's have a surprise for Mamah" he said. Niar was struggling with his nervousness.

Her husband confirmed Niar's words. Dirga gave room for Niar to calm down. Five minutes waiting inside, Septi came out wearing his usual prisoner's shirt. Dirga smiled at him. So did Septi, as a child he was polite to his mother. He kissed his mother's hand and hugged her body.

"It's for Mama." Dirga handed over the famous clothes shop paper bag. Septi's eyes glazed over because he knew this shop was selling expensive items.

"What's this?" septi asked with a trembling voice.

"Open it up, Mah" said Dirga.

Septi's hands look so nervous when opening the paper bag. Her tears just dripped when she saw the contents inside.

"Nope ...."

"That's for Mamah. It was Niar who chose it, "cut Dirga.

Septi could no longer hold back his tears. Dirga hugged his mother's body that was getting thinner.

"I have a gift of one song for Mamah" said Dirga.

Septi stared at his son with a question mark. The door of the room opened. Dirga pointed to the door, and Septi followed his son's index finger. Septi's eyes widened and his mouth shut.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of a baby boy who was smiling towards him. His face reminded him of his son when he was a baby. The need to hold the baby smiled at him.

"Niar" said Septi.

Intention drew closer and Septi grabbed a hand then kissed her mother-in-law's hand very gently. Septi's heart melos treated like this by Niar. People he hurt intentionally.

"Thank you, Mah."

Septi now wept at Niar's words. He instead kowtowed in front of Niar with sobs that sounded. Niar panics himself and asks Dirga to lift Septi's body. Niar doesn't want to see Septi like this.

"Well, get up, Mah," dirga's love. He had already grabbed Septi's shoulder and brought him up. Septi was bathed in tears.

Dirga took over Arshen from Niar's hands. She let her mother take out all her junk. And so is Niar.

"Excuse Mommy" Septi regretted in a loud voice.

Niar took his mother-in-law to sit. He clasped Septi's hand.

"I have forgiven Mamah since I was about to give birth. I've forgotten everything Mamah did" he explained. Septi was surprised to hear this quote from his son-in-law.

"Mother said, when I want to be born I have to let go of everything. Forgive me for the mistakes of others who have hurt me so that my birth is smooth. When I did it all, thank God Arshen's birth smoothly and without obstacles." Septi's tears trickled back to hearing this remark from his daughter-in-law. He did not expect that Niar would easily forgive him.