Jacob And Alesha: Mafia

Single-minded

The next day, just at dawn, Alesha woke up from her sleep still hugging the clothes of her sons.

This is already in prayer time. With her face still puffy, Alesha rose from her sleep. Sitting for a while on the bed to gather his entire consciousness.

But, where's Jacob? The man is not in his bed.

"Alesha, are you awake?"

Alesha turned to the origin of the voice. From walk in closet. Jacob came out carrying the prayer mat and the pecans.

"I just wanted to wake you up for prayer" said the man, smiling warmly and approaching his wife. "Look, you take ablution first there, later after that I," he continued.

Alesha doesn't talk much. He just nodded and then got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom for ablution.

Not long, about two minutes, Alesha came out with her wet face, as well as her legs and hands. He walked towards the walk in closet to pick up his mukena and alphabet. The mummy didn't make a sound. His face was flat, still shrouded in deep sorrow. Until the dawn service began, Alesha remained calm in order to focus on her worship.

Five minutes or less. Beres performing the prayer, Alesha silently lowered her head. Occasionally wiping the liquid feathers dyed his eyes.

"Oncea...." Jacob lifted his wife's face. "Al, Khalid and Alshiba are happy now."

Alesha nodded. "Yes. Hiks, but I'm suffering here, Jack," he said. "The message was spinning and clearly pictured in my head. Behold, I wear my face now, just as it was then, when Alshiba was killed I still wear my face. It's all getting clearer."

Jacob exhaled patiently. "We're going to their graves now. We're going to visit our twins, Alesha. Don't be sad anymore."

"How can I not be sad anymore? Hiks, the picture from the memory of Khalid and Alshiba's death keeps spinning around in my head, Jack!"

Jacob cupped his wife's face, "Al, you must be sincere. Pity Khalid and Alshiba if you're like this. Think Baby J, too, dear. Pity him if you're constantly stressed. Don't you feel sorry for Baby J, Al?"

Alesha shook her head. His crying became more. "Hiks, I don't want to lose Baby J either, Jack. Hiks. Enough Khalid and Alshiba. Hiks, I don't want to lose my son anymore. I could die slowly until that happens."

Alesha cupped sniffling. Make Jacob who saw it so not hearty.

"We'll take care of Baby J together, Alesha. Dirga will never again be able to snatch Baby J from us" Jacob said, followed by a soft kiss on Alesha's cheek.

In the morning, at about eight o'clock, Alesha was ready, about to go to the tombs of Khalid and Alshiba. However, the effect of her young pregnancy was a little distressing. He vomited a few times and complained of a slight dizziness since then.

"You guys are okay, right?" laura asked Mona and Alesha.

The two pregnant women were sitting on the sofa of the family room while both feeling morning sickness accompanied by a glass of milk specifically warm pregnant women.

Alesha nodded. "Better than that, Mother."

Mona did not answer. He closed his eyes while rubbing his temple.

"Momyyy...." Haris shouted as he ran towards his mother, Mona.

The little man climbed onto the sofa while drinking milk in his bottle.

"Momy, Uncle Jack is leaving, can I come?" ask Haris percis like the accent of a two-and-a-half-year-old child.

Mona shook her head. Jacob and Alesha will go to the tomb of Khalid and Alshiba at this time, Haris cannot come, later the boy is afraid it will be troublesome.

"Why, Momy? I want to come along," whined Haris.

"No. No, Haris!" reply Mona a little sternly.

"Why? I want to go with Uncle Jack." Haris is getting finicky.

"No. Later you're afraid it's even troublesome there." Mona knows how her son is doing. Installment and always want a way to and fro.

"Let's... I'm going with Uncle Jack. I'm going with Uncle Jack!" haris's whine became increasingly. He threw away the bottle of milk and began thrashing like a child who was upset because his desire was not obeyed.

Mona. Let the little man cry. He is dizzy and nauseous at the moment.

But Alesha, seeing Haris whining and starting to cry, made her heart become pity. It is like seeing the figure of his son in Haris, considering the age of Haris with both of his children only one year adrift over a few months.

"Russia...." Alesha clasped both palms together, "You want to come?" tanyanya gently.

Haris who started as hot as he could nodded innocently.

Alesha smiled warmly. "Then you can come."

"Eh?" Mona reflexively turns to her sister-in-law, Alesha. "You serious, Al? Nay! Later Haris even trouble you and Jacob in the tomb."

Alesha shook her head. "No, Mona. He will accompany me and comfort me there. So that I don't get too late in grief."

Mona scrunched her forehead. I don't understand what Alesha said.

"May I borrow your son just one day, Mona?" please Alesha.

"Huh?" mona's forehead is getting confused.

"She might be able to comfort me, let alone Haris age with Khalid and Alshiba only compared to one year. Can I borrow one today? That's not full either, Mona."

Mona fell silent. Trying to digest Alesha's words. But yeah, that's it. His head was thinking about that. It's up to Alesha. What matters is that he warned before.

"Uhm, yes I have. It's up to you, Alesha," Mona replied.

Gaining that, a smile spread across Alesha's face. He looked brightly at his nephew. "Look, we're ready. We go for a walk today" he said with enthusiasm.

Alesha takes Haris to the room that Mona and William occupy to change the little man's clothes. Haris also complied, the important thing is his desire to come with his uncle, Jacob was fulfilled.

"Alesha," called Jacob who suddenly went into the room. He found his wife dressing up his nephew. "Al, Mona said you'd take Haris. Right?"

Alesha nodded, "I'll take Haris for a walk today."

"HUH? Nah! Can't!" firmly Jacob.

Alesha grunting. She knew the reason her husband had forbidden her to take Haris for a walk. "Jack, I'll be fine. He won't be able to hurt me, or suddenly show up and do something bad to me. I need something to cheer me up right now."

"But, Al. We don't know what Dirga's planning out there. It's not impossible that he took advantage of the open opportunity when you were out there!" press Jacob.

"Jack, I beg you," said Alesha, "Trust me. I'll be fine. I will return to this house safely. You don't have to accompany me. You still have to rest. I'll just take Haris for a little walk, and your men, including Taylor, will come with me. I beg you," She looked down at her husband. "Haris reminds me of Khalid and Alshiba. I want to get her to play, at least that way I can let go of my longing for my two kids, Jack."

Jacob sighed patiently. One side he was worried about Alesha, fearing something bad happened to his wife, considering that Dirga's men were monitoring his wife at this time. But on the other hand he also felt sorry for Alesha.

"Jack, come. Today only," beg Alesha.

"Hufts. All right, but only today," Jacob resigned.

Alesha smiled happily when she found that permission. Oh my goodness, how happy it feels. Haris is not her biological child, but the little man can help her release the longing for her late two babies.

In short, Haris finished his body. He looks funny and handsome. Alesha could really dress up the little guy.

"Jack, take good care of her" Mona said as she tidied up her son's hair.

"Hmm.." Jacob replied, briefly.

"Uncle Jack....!!" Haris shouted with excitement as he ran towards his uncle. Requesting code to carry.

Jacob, even though he still needs a long break because he was battered after undergoing a mission to face the enemy, honestly, a one-night sleep rest is enough to restore his strength back. Yes, although not completely. Jacob looks really fine now.

"Haii, Handsome. You look more handsome now. Like this uncle of yours," Jacob said, holding his nephew's body.

"I went back to my room first, yeah. My head is very dizzy, and my body is also limp" Mona said, slowly.

Jacob nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

Mona stepped away leaving the front yard of the mansion. Not long after, Alesha came, ready to leave immediately.

"Come on, Jack," said Alesha.

"Taylor you're the one who brought the car." Jacob threw his car keys casually at Taylor.

"Well, sir," and Taylor caught the key with ease.

A moment later, Alesha, and Jacob who were still carrying Haris got into the car. Sitting in the second corner. Taylor took over the wheel.

Jacob nodded. He then placed the tip of his index finger on the tip of his nephew's nose. "Don't be naughty, yeah. Or Uncle and Aunt will leave you later on the playground."

Haris shook his head. "No. I'm a good boy."

Jacob smiled broadly at hearing that. "Well, that's a smart kid." He pinched the squash next to Haris' cheek.

*****

Along the way, Haris was very chatty. He kept chatting with his uncle and aunt. Moreover, Jacob who was close to his nephew several times prank Haris, making Haris embrace Alesha's body strongly to take shelter from his uncle's tickle.

It made Alesha feel quite happy. It was as if he was playing with his son. It's not even awkward to throw a kiss on Haris' cheek.

"Tante, am I the handsome one, or Uncle Jack?" asked Haris innocently.

Alesha chuckles. "You are handsome. Uncle Jack is not handsome. He lost far to you, Haris."

Jacob grunting. "No! Good-looking uncle, you're not handsome!" jacob's reply to his nephew.

"Uncle Jack is ugly! I'm the handsome one!" Haris doesn't want to lose. He looked at his uncle.

"No, you're ugly!"

"Uncle Jack is ugly!!" shout Haris.

"No! I'm handsome! YEE!!!" Jacob stuck out his tongue, licking Haris.

"Aante!" Haris sulking. Staring angrily at Alesha.

"Jack....." Alesha let out a faint look at her husband.

"Heheheh, kidding, Lil Ale." Jacob bumbling.

"We're here, sir, Miss," Taylor said just as the car pulled up.

"Yesayyy!!!" Haris exclaimed in excitement. He was so excited, especially when getting out of the car.

Jacob knelt before his nephew. "Haris, you wait here first, yeah with Uncle Taylor. Don't go there." Jacob pointed towards the tomb. "Look!" He pointed in the other direction, "Someone is selling toys."

Haris nodded. He smiled broadly at the soap bubble salesman, and the balloon was animated.

"Taylor, take him there. Let him play for a minute" Jacob said.

"Good, Sir." Taylor nodded. "Come, Young Master Handsome, we'll buy that toy." He carried Haris and rushed out of the cemetery.

"Come, sweetie." Jacob held Alesha's arm. He took his wife to the tomb of their son and daughter, which is located next to the graves of Alesha's parents.

For a moment, Alesha was still calm, but when she arrived. Erratum! More precisely standing between the two graves of her twin babies, suddenly her cry broke. His body was piled up, falling over the grass.

"Hiks, Khalid..... Alshiba.... This is Mommy, hyks hyks." Alesha stroked the two navels of the graves of her babies.

Jacob could only shut up. Also the other three Jacob's men, who had joined the same, could only bow their heads, grieving while listening to Alesha's sobs.

"I'm sorry, Mommy can't take care of you, can't keep you longer, can't watch you grow. Hiks. Mother is sorry...."

Now, Alesha is helpless. His heart was fragile to see two pieces of soil underneath which there were tiny bodies of babies.

Fifteen minutes passed, Alesha still continued to lament her grief. Crying between the two graves of his late son.

Jacob was not struggling at the moment. He just stood up, fell silent and tried hard not to cry. He vividly remembers the moment he put Khalid's body into the lava pit, as well as Alshiba's body with red eyes and face. Twice he joined the corpse of his baby without Alesha. That's hurtful. It's very painful.

Alesha's cries began to subside, remaining a small mouthful. Both of his eyes moved weakly looking at the surroundings. As if it were no stranger. It was like he had been to that place before.

The deg!

Alesha!

Geez! Of course Alesha felt familiar, she indeed often came to the place, precisely the two tombs are located percis next to the tombs of her two children!

"Al!" Jacob was a little surprised because Alesha suddenly stood up and walked quickly to the tomb of his late parents-in-law.

"Permy.... Mr...." murmured Alesha. He stands between the graves of his parents. Gazing at.

"Permy... Father.... Alesha is fifth grade in SD right now. Alesha is ranked one more, dong."

Alesha gasps. He was silent, letting old memories enter his mind.

"Umi, sir, there was a big sister who was Alesha galakin, she was fourth grade. But Alesha was, Alesha was hitting, huh. Uh, Mamah's upperclassman who galakin Alesha was coming to school keeps getting madinin Alesha. So Alesha was punished, told to picket stand on the field while respectfully towards the flag pole during the day."

"Umi, Father, Alesha is leaving for New Zealand now, for selection. It's a pity that Umi is not there to see Alesha now."

"Jack....." Alesha stared softly at her husband. Her eyes were teary, and it seemed like it was about to cry loosely back.

Damnit damnit! This time not only the memories of Alesha pilgrimage to the grave of her parents only appeared, but the memory of the cause of her parents' death was also present.

"EARTH..... MISTER...." Alesha cried loudly when she saw CCTV footage showing her parents burning badly on the side of the highway.

"Jack, hiks. I don't want to remember this" raucous Alesha. He stood helpless. Geez, the pain he felt many times over now. The first is to remember the death of his son, the second is to remember the death of his parents, and the third is to remember the cause of his parents' death.

"Hiks, Umi..... Mister...." Alesha fell back, hugging her knees while bowing her head.

"I..." Jacob knelt down, staring anxiously at his wife.

"Hiks, Rangga said Umi and I left because I was sick. Hiks hyks, he's lying! I remember now! I saw a picture of the CCTV footage my cousin showed me. Hiks hyks, they're burning in the car, Jack. Hiks hyks, umi and my father burned to death in the car."

Alesha hugged her knees tightly while continuing to sob loosely. But soon after.

"Hiks, I hate this amnesia!!" Alesha started beating her head.

Just so that makes Jacob surprised instead of playing. He quickly prevented his wife from doing this stupid thing.

"Alsha, hey, Istigfar! Don't be like this!"

"Hiks, I hate this amnesia!" Alesha rebelled. "It made me forget everything, and now, because of this amnesia, I remember my bitter times. It hurt me, and hurt me twice! Hiks hyks, I hate this amnesia!"

"Alesha, enough!" Jacob held Alesha's arms together, staring at the focus on her.

"Hiks, Jack." Alesha continued to cry, staring tearfully at her husband.

Goody! Jacob was cursing himself at this moment. He was a little sorry. Wh why? Look now Alesha, the pregnant woman, so remember the real cause of her parents' deaths.

"Jack, umi and dad died because they were burned in the car. Hiks hyks."

Jacob exhaled calmly. A moment later, he gently pulled Alesha's body into his arms. "Patience, Al. You must be stoic. Remember, this has gone a long way. You've been sincere about this, honey."

"Hiks, but my heart hurts to remember the real facts. They died in flames, Jack. Hiks hyks," replied Alesha. She gave up her husband's arms, hugged his knees again, and cried herself. Spilling all his sadness.

Jacob could only step down while stroking his wife's back. It is sad to see the current condition of Alesha. But how else? Alesha mourned twice for the amnesia.

Fifteen minutes or less passed. Alesha raised her face. He looked at the two graves of his parents.

"Umi, hicks, Father..... Alesha kangen's...." Alesha wiped away the tears on both sides of her eyes. She smiled, "Hiks, but Alesha was strong. Umi same you don't worry, yes. Alesha is fine now. Alesha promised, Alesha will continue to come here, and continue to send prayer gifts for Umi, Father, Khalid and Alshiba as well. Alesha promise. Hicks." This time, Alesha tried to smile wider. Slip everything. The deaths of Khalid and Alshiba, as well as his parents.

"Alesha. Hixes. Alesha is sincere now. Umi, sir, Khalid's with Alshiba, all right, yes there. May you be happy. Alesha, how dear are you." Alesha looked at the four tombs of her beloved. "Huf.ttt......." He breathed a long breath. "Alesha. Alesha promises to take good care of Alesha. Especially now, there's Baby J. Umi same father added new grandson." Alesha gave a small laugh - though still accompanied by a slow sob. He looked at the graves of his two sons, "Khalid, Alshiba, you will also have a new sister." After that, Alesha looked towards the sky with a smile, sincere. "Oh God...." He closed both his eyes. Letting his heart take a moment to accept new feelings. Sincerity.

Not long after, Alesha reopened her eyes. "Jack..."

"Yes, Al?"

Alesha stood up and looked at her husband with a warm smile. "Look, we're leaving now."

Jacob was stunned for a moment. "You sure, Al?"

Alesha nodded. "Yes. Come on, I've accepted all of this. Like you said. It's gone a long way, and I've been sincere about this. I just need to remember it with a sincere heart, after all, I can still stay connected with them through prayer."

Hearing that, Jacob smiled in relief. It's better now. "Well. You're right, honey. Our relationship with our children, as well as with your parents will never be severed. There are prayers that can keep us connected to them."