
I also checked my son's wounds back, I also brought back.
"Kasian my son, this scar, it's gonna be a black scab and dong nak."
"Tuh khan Mama Pray Aryan again scabs, Mama always so deeh.., Aryan has said how many times, if Mama should not say a bad thing even if it will happen. Because there are still miracles Mama. It should say the opposite so as not to be a prayer."
"Switch.ribet it's a pity Mama's life, you know khan dear, Mama it's To The Point."
This is how to face Aryan. the king of positive aura, no negative aura at all.
Every word is a Prayer for Him. Bad words must be changed handsome, Black words must be changed to white words, I'm the bar, and the bar is always slipping and he won't stop reprimanding me until I change my negative words to positive ones.
"Aryan does not want to know, Mama must change, Aryan will not be tired always remind Mama, Mama should understand, if Mama is my God in the world, Aryan, and Aryan believes good and bad words from the mouth of Mama is a Prayer for Aryan. "
Arguing with my Son Aryan will be endless, as usual I whine and seduce him back as usual, becoming his brother.
"Yes deeh Mama is wrong, My son Aryan ...These scars will be white and kinclong deeh."
Aryan's previously sour face turned very carefree.
"Thank you dear Mama, love you !!"
My son Aryan lives in an apartment provided by his campus. Sometimes he comes home.
I also checked his forehead, fearing my son's fever. Thank goodness my son Aryan has no fever.
I asked for his phone and he never refused if I checked his phone. Moreover, he knows I just want to see Chat nak Imram if there is any more conversation between my son and son Imram.
"Mama.don't torture yourself Mama.we have to move on Mama, Imram is already uncomfortable with us, don't be forced again Mama.
Mama must admit that mama was wrong and willing to sincerely accept the decision of Kak Imram does not care about Mama anymore.
Aryan began to bawl, My husband and son always I whine about Imram who misunderstood, they are tired of my story that is not finished, even my Husband became a bite victim who has no title.
Even want to call Imram if he won't let me adopt him, so don't worry, so Imram will get better with me.
It's good, does he think he's good at putting together beautiful words, instead of helping me even Imram added angry at me.
Defending myself about me to my Son Aryan there will be no victory, He khan my best friend and Brother even sometimes become my teacher, Aryan I always taught myself to be yourself and free of argument, My mainstay only whines spoiled, and my brother is always my teacher, he's gonna melt.
Aryan and Imram khan human fresher, cold, must be Aryan defending him. One remains one, impossible to be two except miracles.
"Well, this miracle is what I still hope for, I am Amira the strong warrior. The other bodo very, I don't care I'm a loyal woman and will remain faithful even though Imram has cast me as his friend.".
I was sad to go back and start focusing on my son's wounds again, seeing that his skin had a lot of blisters.
Aryan smiled happily, and said cheerfully.
"Amen...."
"Aryan.don't kid, too much in the organization boy, get your body. Anyway, just stubborn, son. If you have already entered Mama support you recalcitrant and diligently truant."
Aryan just smiled sweetly.
"Kok smile anyway, say yes dong let mama happy that, baby..."
Seeing me start to fuss, Aryan quickly replied.
"Yes Mama....!!"
"Why would Mama not believe you well son, anyway Mama does not want you to be too active organization son."
Aryan just kept quiet and ran up to the top floor of our house.
Aryan spent the night at home, usually living in his campus apartment.
Maybe my son feels all his body pain. My son Aryan does not like to complain if it hurts, later I only see a change in his face, if only silent and lying down a lot, I immediately examine his body, give him medicine and compress his forehead.
Even sleeping next to him until the morning I always change the compress, even though I have given him medicine. So Aryan if a fever never lasts a day, because I'm very possessive if my son is sick.
The next night I went up to see him, checked his body for fever or not and brought him pain medication so he wouldn't feel pain in his wound.
I'm still busy with my son's cell phone, and I always want to see if there's any Imram chat coming in on him, Karna Imram
disappointed with me, but Aryan nak Imram still cares.
Aryan did not usually reprimand, he just carelessly saw me reading Nak Imram's chat. But here he starts to take.
"Mama moves on Mama, it just makes Mama sadder."
"The king of Democracy began to open his realistic discourse, Does he not know ? what she was facing was this bucin queen and compassionate.
"When I turn around, I won't go to Imram's house and misunderstandings won't happen."
Wailing sadly.
Aryan was just staring in the air, that sentence was always an advertisement in his ear.
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