I'm The One You Throw Out

A Heart That Cracks

The woman in the wheelchair trembled to see Seira who was accompanying her family giving compensation to all the children who lined up in an orderly manner.

"I'm ashamed to be here, Mom. We go home, yes," said Lita immediately agitatedly hit her heart.

Really he did not suspect if the owner of the cake shop was the woman he had taken his life. However, Mother refused, her head shaking slowly with tears falling.

Lita must be willing to withstand the turmoil of the burning sense, shame that dominates. Embarrassed by the past sins he had committed. While the woman there, just act ordinary and even smile throughout the event.

Seira rubbed the children's heads while shaking hands with them. Everyone gave what the children had to bring. At the very end, the little girl in her dull clothes walked down.

Seira who was looking and crouched down beside him, rubbed the small hand.

"Hallo, what's the name of this beautiful boy?" she smiled and looked at Naina.

The little girl raised her face, staring at the two glowing beads of Seira. The woman in front of him was very beautiful and kind. Without feeling his little heart understand the figure of Seira.

"Does Mom own this shop?" Naina asked back.

Seira nodded without answering her with a word waiting for the answer of the question she asked.

"My name is Naina, Mom. Thank you for being so good with Nai. Thanks to Mother's help, Nai is no longer lacking, and Grandma can seek treatment. Can Nai hug Mom?" pinta the boy.

Seira smiled, stunned to hear the words he said so regularly. She was very young a few months above Rayan. Undeterred Seira pulled the small body into a hug, rubbing her back gently before releasing it again.

Lita's tears fell by themselves, watching how the woman was still the same as before. Kind and helpful.

"I'm ashamed of Sei. Shame on you, God." Lita was stunned while looking down.

His two hands holding the wheelchair strengthened, resisting the overflowing turmoil to the surface. Mother also felt the same way, especially when she saw Rayan who grew well. His face was very similar to Zafran's, dazed by the desire to hug and kiss the boy, but it was true that Lita was too embarrassed.

Seira took off a hug looking at Naina's innocent sparkling face.

"Thank you, Mom. Mother same Grandma also really wanted to meet Mother. Look, they're there my nyusulin. He said they wanted to know who owned this cake shop," the boy pointed at Lita and Mom.

Seira raised her gaze, her eyes met with Mother's wet old bead throughout watching the courtesy event. Seira smiled, greeting once more through a nod of the head.

He looked back at Naina, looking at a face unlike his mother and father.

"Why weren't you invited here? Gather together here," said Seira with all the spaciousness of his heart.

Naina turned to the two women, looking at the lowered Lita and the crying Mother.

"No idea, Mom." Naina answered.

She moved back and approached Fatih, putting Fathiya in her baby carriage.

"Darling, isn't that your ex-in-law?" fatih whispered after giving the parcel to Naina, the last girl to receive compensation.

"Yes, said his son they want to know who owns this store" replied Seira.

Fatih stared intently at the woman who was looking down behind the wheelchair. He caused Seira's life to fall apart. The seeds of suffering that must be lived by the wife, but Fatih also thanked him. Thanks to what he did first, he was finally able to find true love.

Naina ran immediately towards her grandmother and mother. Giving them what he got and cheerfully saying that Seira asked him to come to see her. However, Lita hesitated, after all she was embarrassed.

He raised his gaze to see the people there go inside after everyone's return.

"You need to rest, baby. It looks like you are tired" Fatih said, inviting him to go inside to catch up with everyone.

"Look!"

Just a few steps of his feet swaying, a voice called out his name. He was stunned to recognize who the voice belonged to, then turned around and frowned when he saw Lita standing down in front of the store.

Seira turned her eyes to Fatih as the man's hand touched her shoulder. She smiled, reassuring her husband that she was okay.

"Mas, bring Fathiya in, yes. Maybe there's something he wants to talk about" he asked Fatih.

"But ...."

"It's okay, Mom. I'm fine," Seira interrupted as she caught the doubt on her husband's handsome face.

Slowly Fatih took over Fathiya's pram, glancing sharply at the two shameless women there before pushing inside. Bi Sari who was anxious to see their arrival, rushed to the place where Seira was.

His face hardened, the flames of anger could not be hidden. His usual shady eyes as he looked at it, now looked bright red. She still felt hurt by their actions, especially the old woman in the wheelchair.

"Would you guys come here? Isn't it enough for Non Sei to suffer, huh? Go, guys! Just go! Never show up in front of us!" remove the inflamed Bi Sari. His hands pointed straight at the streets not accepting their presence.

Seira rubbed his back that shook with anger, Bi Sari's tears even fell down in remembrance of their past deeds. Very painful, especially when considering Seira looks desperate and even chose to die after his parents. Bi Sari really did not accept it all.

Mang Udin was inside there, feeling the same way as the old woman felt. Just as angry, as disappointed, they witness how Seira struggles to rise from the pain.

Unlike Jago's wife, although she did not see what their engineered actions were like, but she was just as angry. If only Jago hadn't held him back, he might have run over them already.

"Why are you still standing here? Go quickly!" remove Bi Sari again with water that continues to fall from the fertilizer.

Fatih could see the sincerity in the old woman, the great affection for her wife, as well as the concern for all the pain she had experienced. She was grateful that Seira had the woman by her side, otherwise there would be no meeting between them.

"Mother!"

Naina hugs Lita's legs in fear, she doesn't know what's going on between them, but looking at Bi Sari's face and hearing her screams she knew there must be a problem between the mother and the old woman.

"Udah, Bi. There's a little boy here, not good at snapping like a gini," whispered Seira as she rubbed Bi Sari's back to calm down.

The tension on his face did not loosen, this time Bi Sari's ears were closed to hear Seira's words.

"Sorry .. Sorry we, Sei-"

"Sorry you are not welcome. Go!" sela Bi Sari quickly.

Then, he pulled Seira to go inside without caring for her who wanted to listen to their words.

Only this time in a lifetime did Seira see the wrathful Bi Sari.