Last Ramadan for Nayla

Dreamtime

"You!" said Ms. Amel, her face looked tense at once when she saw Nayla now standing in front of them, as well as her husband. Even Mr. Arman hopes that he is dreaming, how can Nayla return to their home.

"Yes, Mama must be surprised to see Nayla can return to this house, right?" said David angry, he was angry with his mother for throwing his own child on the street.

"So there were good-natured people who brought him here" Tina said.

They then leave their mother and father who can only be dumbfounded to see Nayla can return again easily to her home.

"Pa, I've taken her away from our house, even I'm pretty sure she won't know the way back here." Miss bu Amel.

"Papa dizzy ma, looks like papa should sleep first." Said Mr. Arman ended his chat with his wife, and he walked to his room in a state still like a daze, the share is very strange because Nayla could suddenly know his home address, and he was in a state of confusion,but the boy never once got out of the house and went out for a walk that far.

"We are very worried that you will not be able to come back here again Nay," said Tina as she continued to wipe away her tears that flowed down her cheeks.

"Alhamdulillah brother, I met with kind brothers." Nayla was happy.

"Next time you do not believe again the same mother's words yes, if your mother ngajak you go somewhere anyway you do not want! You know what, right?" david said to remind.

"You don't worry us anymore" Tina hugged her sister tightly, she loved Nayla very much now and she didn't want anyone to do anything bad to her sister, including her own mother.

"Yes, Nayla will be even more careful." Nayla hugged her sister, the three of them hugged while crying, the atmosphere became haru. It seems that now it is very difficult for Mr. Arman and Ms. Amel to separate Nayla from her two brothers.

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"Mom, would you please let Amel go to college in the city, would you?" pinta the girl continued to persuade her mother.

"Keep you want to leave me alone here Mel?" ask the mother.

"Amel wants to pursue the ideals of Amel bu, Amel wants success. Later if Amel is on holiday will also come back here again, can ya ma'am!?" rengek Amel asked for approval from his mother.

"Well, if you want that." Said the mother, finally she can only resign by obeying the will of her child.

"If you have arrived there you must be good at taking care of yourself, remember! Do not leave the five prayers," his mother reminded him, Amel just nodded and smiled and hugged his mother, he was very happy because he finally got permission from his mother to continue college in the city.

Though at that time his mother was not sure of the decision of the child, when still in the village of her son was a kind woman and Muslimah never once showed her aura, but after arriving in the big city, Amel changed, changed,she no longer wears her headscarf and no longer even performs five prayers, she also starts to forget her mother, Amel only contacts her mother when she needs money only.

"Amel...!" call mother.

"Mother!" Amel was surprised to see the mother who was now at his side.

"For a long time you didn't visit mother, son." Said the woman with a sad face. Amel was silent and still could not believe what he was seeing.

"Mom, I didn't forget mom, I just didn't--I didn't

"You have forgotten my mother, son, you have abandoned your son, you are not like the old Amel, you are not the child you were born with." Said the woman without waiting for Amel to finish his words, his figure then disappeared.

"Mom, mama...!" call him again, but his mother is gone.

"Ma.. wake up ma!" mr. Arman tried to wake his wife, when he heard Amel's mother screaming for her mother.

"Oh, thank goodness it was just a dream." Said his wife while looking at his right left because it was so real.

"Mother's dream is pa, but it feels real." Said Ms. Amel as her hand grabbed the glass of water on the table near her bed, she immediately drank the water until it was not left, her throat felt very dry.

"Just dream, don't think too much. Let's go to bed again!" take Mr. Arman, the man closed his eyes again.

Ms. Amel did not go to sleep immediately, the woman saw the clock that had shown at three o'clock in the morning, her feeling was still not calm because she did not usually dream of her mother.

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Nayla still did not dare to come out of her room, especially now that David and Tina had gone to school, if later her mother was angry and did bad things to her who would help her, who would help her,he would not be able to face his mother.

Being alone in the room also made her very bored, Nayla finally came out as well and how surprised she was when she saw a small child crawling and approaching the vase, which was a flower,the boy got up and tried to reach for the vase on the middle room table. Seeing that, Nayla hurriedly came and immediately moved the vase to another place, it certainly made the child cry.

"Cup.. cup, don't cry dong!" nayla said, she tried to keep the boy quiet.

"Huaaa.." did not stop, but the crying was getting stronger until then Amel and Sinta came.

"You again, what are you doing Rio huh?" snarled madam Amel ma'am.

"It's not wrong Nayla ma, so she wants to take this vase, so nayla movedin let's not fall, later can hurt him too." Answer Nayla honestly.

"It's mbak, it's nothing. Rio also has been silent, this part is not his fault right, just try if there is no he might have happened something to Rio." Say Sinta defending.

"You like to make people rise in blood" said Amel's mother followed by her hand that shook Nayla's eel, then the woman returned to the kitchen. Sinta looked at it with a strange look at that moment.

"Thank you, Nayla took care of Rio." Gentle Sinta said, while stroking the child's head.

"Well, I'm both aunty" replied Nayla smiling.

"You're not in school?" asked Sinta, she was surprised to see Nayla was at home should she had gone to school.

"Nayla doesn't have a aunt's fee, Nayla comes out first!" pamit Nayla, she immediately came out of the house without waiting for an answer from Sinta who could only be dumbfounded to hear Nayla's answer.

"No cost? What does not have a cost, Arman and his wife are rich," inner Sinta, he already knows that Nayla is their child, because Mr. Arman has told all the same to him.

"Love...!" call Ms. Amel who was in the kitchen.

"Yes, just a minute!" he replied half exclaiming, he then stepped towards the kitchen and carried Rio in his carrier.

"For so long, what are you doing there?" amel asked without taking his eyes off the carrot he was cutting.

"Nothing, oh yeah why is Nayla not in school?" asked Sinta, and the question made Amel stop his activities.

"You want me to send him to school, it's as embarrassing as it is to bring myself to where I face Sin, if anyone knows I have a disabled child like him!" great-grandson of Amel a little emotional.

"Better I just keep quiet do not need to provoke his emotions mbak Amel, because it's useless I remember, he can not accept the condition of his son," inward Sinta he so feel sorry for Nayla.

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