Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??

Change of attitude

"Aqly?, where have you been dear", cried Rose when she saw Aqly coming home that morning.

"It's usually Mother, I sleep in Riko's house", Aqly chimed as she passed her mother just like that.

"You have a house, you have a family, is it still lacking for you?", exclaimed Rose making all the clinic patients stare at her.

"Mothers can't make me upset" said Aqly throwing her bag on the floor and accidentally making her cigarette thrown out of her school bag.

Soon the Roses picked her up before Aqly could take her back.

"What is this?, since when does Aqly smoke?, since when does your son smoke?", jolted Rose unexpectedly.

"It's good that you know too, so I can smoke without hiding anymore" said Aqly.

Making the eyes of the Rose instantly pooled tears.

"Almost every day your mother warns you dear, and you also do not forget the story of your mother's death will your father, right?, he is not a smoker but died because of lung problems, which are problematic, those who do not smoke can be sick especially those who like to smoke Aqly!", exclaimed Rose does not get bored reminding the son.

"I'm bored!, I'm tired of your mother's talk about health!, religion is!, about all her!, in this day and age all smoking mother!, even students!, even students !, about father's death?, that's right, don't be related to something trivial like this!", Aqly's jolt made everyone around her look at Aqly with a dislike look.

"So your attitude son, she's your mother" exclaimed one clinic patient.

"Shut up!, why does everyone continue to rule my life!, why does no one manage the bastard's life!", Aqly shouted making people even more furious.

While the Rose just looked sharply at Aqly when she heard his words while crying tears.

Even then Malik's doctor was seen running out of the examination room when he heard Aqly's screams.

"What do you mean?", asked Roses straightened out the meaning of Aqly's words.

"Why mother?, mother surprised I found out that Fatimah was not a mother's child!, that in fact she was just a lucky bastard mother picked up as a baby !", aqly exclaimed instantly got a slap from the Rose.

Seeing all that, even doctor Malik himself could not say anything when he heard the bad words coming out of Aqly's mouth.

"Listen to my son!, today your mother slapped you, and you will never regret doing it!, you have tried to educate your sons and daughters well, and today, you are, your own hands slap the blood of your own flesh, if you are guilty in the eyes of the world and in the eyes of God, let God Himself punish you later, fix your words or your mother will be rougher on you!", exclaimed the Rose so firmly.

The Rose's cry made Aqly completely dumbfounded.

He did not expect to be treated like that in front of many people.

Now the view of people on themselves seems to be seen that they support the mother.

They seemed happy with her mother's treatment of her.

"Mother will regret for defending her!, and remember this mother!, today I became a mother child only limited to identity!, I will live according to my rules and my wishes!, and !, until mother will not recognize me anymore!", cried Aqly rushed away.

While the Rose only silent peeking with a tear break without blocking the departure of Aqly.

"Roses, sit down, regulate your emotions" exclaimed Malik, hurrying to pick the rose that did not budge.

"I have failed mas!", cried the rose drooping drowning accompanied by her crying that broke right then and there.

Everyone who was there, even the doctor Malik tried to calm the rose.

The women cry and feel the heartache of a mother who was deliberately scratched by her own biological son.

Outside the gate of the house.

Aqly accidentally crosses paths with Fatimah.

"Aqly?, where are you going?", asked Fatimah trying to block the Aqly road.

"Masyaallah Aqly!, mother was very worried about you all night", cried Fatimah immediately got up without caring for her bloody hands.

"Shut up!, all this because of you!, why do you have to enter my life and the life of my mother a bastard child!", cried Aqly like an equal.

Aqly's words made Fatimah stunned and injured to tears.

"Can you not call me a bastard?", cried Fatimah.

"A bastard is still an illegitimate child even though I didn't call you that!", cried Aqly again and again.

Fatimah tried to toughen up and dampen her heartache.

"Let's go home, pity mother", pinta Fatimah while holding Aqly's hand.

Fatimah's attitude made Aqly angry.

Aqly immediately brushed off Fatimah's hand and immediately raised her hand, preparing to slap Fatimah as her mother did to her.

But before he does, a car pulls over at their side making Aqly's gaze diverted.

"Come in!", ask for a sound from inside the car.

"But my business isn't done with her" Aqly chimps.

"I said go in!", cried the voice again.

Make Aqly obey him and immediately get into the silver-colored car.

Fatimah tried to recognize the figure in the car, but it was only when she first saw it, she looked so foreign in Fatimah's view.

"Aqly!, Aqly home!", exclaimed Fatimah trying to persuade Aqly even though she had gone along with the mysterious car that brought her.

"Shy!", ketus Aqly while leaning on a car that continues to drive away from Fatimah.

"Who is he?", asked the voice again.

"He?, he's just my mother's big boss's pick-up boy" exclaimed Aqly who turned out to be with the big boss.

"Child pick up?", asked the big boss convincingly.

"Yes!, he is an illegitimate child who happens to be picked up by my mother, do not be fooled by her veil Boss", cried Aqly.

"Interesting", exclaimed the big Boss while smiling lightly at the story of Aqly.

"Pulling the Boss?, it all gives me a headache!", Ketus Aqly makes the big Boss start to understand the problem that makes the young man before him become rebellious.

"Yes already, like you don't intend to go home now, you better come with me home" the big boss asked.

"Can ?", cried Aqly.

"Of course!, we're friends" exclaimed the big boss laughing.

"OK", timpal Aqly immediately accepted the invitation of the big Boss.

Along the way, the big Boss' mind could not escape thinking of Fatimah.

He feels attracted to his life story and especially with the veil covering his face.

Exactly as I was looking for, and he fits perfectly into my next experiment, muttered the big Boss smiling cunningly.