Lead Me to Be Your Mother

Chapter 84

Emily and Syarif rushed to work together, today Emily accidentally did not bring a car because Emily will stop by the hangar after finishing teaching at the cottage.

"Darling, later if you are done you call mas ya!". pinta Syarif. Emily nodded.

"yes" replied Emily. Syarif drove his car to the cottage.Imily arrived at the cottage to get off.

"Mas, I'm first yes, assalamualaikum". said Emily while kissing the back of Sharif's hand.

"Wa'alaikum hail". answered syarif kissing Emily's forehead. Emily got out of the car.

"Be careful mas". said Emily waved her hand.Sjarif nodded. Syarif drove his car, while Emily rushed into the cabin.

Finished teaching Emily farewell to Aini's diploma to go home, Emily did not forget to contact Sharif to let him know if he had finished teaching.It did not take long Sharif had arrived in front of the cottage gate, the cottage, and the, Emily soon enter they will go to the sanggar, incidentally Ale and maira are also still here have not returned to Bandung, their plan is to vacation until one Sunday.

"Assalamualaikum.". greetings Emily when she arrived at the sanggar which was welcomed by maira.

"greetings waalaikum". Maira and Ale answered simultaneously.

"Kids, this is ammah bring you cake!". said Emily gave a paper bag to the adopted children Ale and maira. All the children were happy.

"thank you ammah".they answered in unison. Emily smiles.

"Together". they ate the cake quietly, maira and Emily went into the hangar, seen the father was giving guidance to his protege, indeed not too much each class there are only 10 students, there are not many students, there are only 10 students, the learning hours are also adjusted.

"You know Mel, you might be busy, shouldn't you be looking for someone to help you?". Maira asked Emily when they were in the middle of the gallery, incidentally visitors galery also good.

"What's wrong anyway, I don't do it every day, so God willing I can still do it". Emily said, Maira sighed.

"Yes, if that's what you want". Emily smiles.

While Ale now along with Syarif sat in the living room of the father's house. Mom serves coffee and cake at the table.

"Please drink the coffee to the cold". exclaimed mother, "thank you Mom, sorry so repotin mom!". said syarif. mother shook her head, "thank you, ma'am, sorry so repotin mother,

"No boy, it's the duty of the mother". the mother moved towards Ale's adopted children who were playing.

"Rif, aren't you busy?". asked Ale while brewing coffee.

"Kok bang, anyways in the garden there was also a pack of Joseph who took care of". kekeh Sharif.they were watching the children of Ale who was playing.

"You know, they're my spirit". Ale said watching his adopted children playing with his mother. Sharif nods.

"They are my happiness with Maira.

"You know, even maira refused when I was going to find babby sisters for them". Syarif smiled cutely at Ale's expression, also salute the maira who cared for 10 adopted children and his age was still an average of 5 years old, and the smallest was 3 years old. some are 10 years old. Funny thing is only 1 guy all is the smallest age of 3 years. The 10-year-old girl brought a 3-year-old boy over to Ale and Sharif with a whine.

"Punten Abi, Hayang kadiek's sister". Ale smilingly extended his hand welcoming his son.

"Oh, champ Abi, no crybaby!". said Ale wipe his son's tears.His son nodded.When the adopted girl who delivered earlier was ready to go back to play with his sisters.

"Eh, handsome om can be acquaintance?". teased Sharif.The boy nodded in embarrassment.

"What's your name handsome?". Sharif put his hand out. The boy was timid, looked at Sharif and looked at his father.

"You know what your name is?". said Ale.

"My name is Jay. Jay is the son of Ale's friend, Jay's parents died in an accident, lucky Jay survived. Jay leaves his father with Ale before he breathes his last, all the company's assets are left to Ale for Jay. Jay's parents are Australian, so Jay still speaks English, but Jay also understands Jay's indo in the adoption of 1-year-old Ale.

"Oh, what a good name. Jay smiled.

"if his name is Sharif". Sharif introduced his name to Jay.

"Uncle Sharif".

After a few minutes Jay and Syarif seemed to get along they were playing together.

Syarif and Emily rushed home because it was late afternoon, until Emily's home cooking for dinner later, while the magrib arrived, while Syarif was still struggling in the workspace. Adzan magrib heard from the mosque toa, Sharif closed his leptop he rushed to go to the mosque to pray worshipers.

"Darling, mas jama'ah first yes!". said Syarif approached Emily in the kitchen. incidentally Emily also finished cooking.

"Yes, mas". said Emily smiled sweetly at Sharif. Sharif kissed Emily's forehead before leaving for the mosque.

After the prayer magrib Emily read the mushaf of the Qur'an.he meant that until the time of Isyak, Sharif also had not returned from the mosque because he usually prayed Isyak all at the mosque.

In other places Najwa also read the Qur'an, usually he read together with Arya both but today Arya still has not come home from out of town, Arya called Najwa she said she might come home a little night, because in the workshop there is a little obstacle, Arya said if it is finished his business he will soon go home. Najwa's mind is not good, he said, he tells Arya to stay overnight and go home tomorrow morning, especially Arya goes alone, Najwa is very worried if Arya comes home at midnight, and she is very worried, so Najwa asked Arya to stay there and go home tomorrow morning. Najwa read Joseph's letter, finished reading Najwa felt his stomach cramped, Najwa put the mushaf of the Qur'an on the table, he tried to stand up and walk back and forth to lower his cramps. Maybe the age of the content of Najwa who entered the age of 8 months, cramps under the stomach is often felt Najwa. but Najwa never told Arya because Najwa did not want Arya too worried. Usually if it starts to cramp Najwa will walk back and forth and it can be, immediately the cramps subside.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

The door is knocked by Arya's mother, Najwa opens the door, Arya's mother invites Najwa to dinner.

"Darling, let's have dinner, I've taken it down at the dinner table. Najwa nodded.he followed in the footsteps of Mama Arya. until at the dining table look father who is making milk.

"Son, this is me making milk for you.

"Thank you yah". said Najwa, they also had dinner with solemnity.