LOVE FOR IZZA

Mom's Request

Today Izza di befriended mama Humairah will leave for Malaysia by boat in the morning.At 5 pm they arrive at the pahang. They headed straight for Reihan's grave and his family.

They solemnly read Yasin and Do'a chants.

Humairah seemed to approach Leha's tombstone. He whispered a soft word to his friend while wiping his tears.

While Izza bowed rubbing Reihan's headstone.

"Bang. ga feels like 2 years old brother left Izza. It feels like just yesterday we were together..

I'm sorry I haven't been a good wife to you.. " He wiped his tears.

After they finished, they stopped at the Reihan family home. Leha and Aziz's house is now occupied by her nephew. Izza immediately invited his mother back to Johor. He misses his house.

At midnight they reached Reihan's house. The house looked clean, because Izza asked his brother to take care of his cleanliness. And for the first time Humairah entered the house that used to be occupied by his daughter and her late daughter-in-law.

Humairah looked transfixed to see the photo of the reception on the thigh that hangs large in the front room.

He looked around the house that looked neat with white shades.

Izza is seen opening the door of the room, the room he accidentally locks. There are still a lot of valuable things in it. It was seen he took a broom and a mop to clean his room.

Humairah went into the kitchen and then came back to the front to sit down.

"Akak. kenape not for sewe je this house. dear empty bile like this.. Unbeneficial.. "

Izza stopped his movements and looked at his mother who seemed to be sitting at the dining table.

"Not yet that thought ma.. "

Humairah sighed softly,

"Mom take a shower, take a break.. Izza cleaned his room. The bed has also been changed.. " Say Izza said as she tipped the mop bucket back.

Humairah got up and began to step into the room, quite spacious because 2 rooms were made saru.Reihan designed his room in for 3 places, next to the front door like a place of prayer. The middle of the bed, then the dressing room and bathroom.

Back Humairah let out a long sigh as she looked at the reception photo on the bed. He went in and opened the closet neatly lined up.

All Reihan's clothes are still there. Even shoes and others neatly arranged in the glass cabinet.

"Lohh.. Mama hasn't taken a shower.. ?" Izza came in to bring him some warm tea.

"The warm water works sis.. ? it's midnight.. "

"Functions ma. mama shower first.. " Izza took the towel from the end plastic cabinet . Humairah accepted it and went into the bathroom.

He was again stunned, because the male toiletries are still neatly arranged there. He took one, and it turns out all is new.

After taking a bath they immediately rest .

The next morning Izza took his mother to breakfast by car online.

"Car bang Rei Izza sell ma. so we take a taxi.. " Light Izza.

Mama just nodded her way into the car online.

Soon they arrive at an Indian Muslim restaurant . Mama looks enthusiastic because it has not felt the cuisine ala mamak.

They went to Pradigm Mall JB. Izza invited his mother to shopping. Mama was so happy, buying what she had been looking for so long. What else if not brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand brand xxxxx.

"Thank you, mama, I want that bag.. " Humairah smiled broadly at the new bag her son bought.

"Mom don't talk about it donk. I just want to nyenengin mama.. "

"Mama happy me. There's only one more thing you want from me.. "

"What is ma.. ?"

"We'll find a place to eat first, mama's hungry.. "

Izza nodded, walking to the Food Courd section on the 7th floor of the mall. Mama Humairah chose Malay food, and Izza followed suit.

"sister." said Humairah as they finished eating.

"Yeah.ma.. " Izza drank the juice.

But when he saw the atmosphere around a very crowded, he chose to take Izza home.

Later that evening, finish dinner with mrsnu as it were. They sat on the sofa in front of the TV. Izza looked back a few times. Reihan's usual place was sitting with him watching TV.

"Sister... "

" Yes ma.. " Izza refocused forward.

"Dah 2 years Reihan tak de.. I don't want to let go of.. ?"

"Mom's max what.. ?" Izza looked at his mother.

Humairah held her son's hand, taking a deep breath.

"Well, don't you open your heart to other men.. ? I'm 28 years old now. Don't want to get married and have kids.. ?"

Izza was surprised to hear his mother's words. He's looking down stiff. For some when both are silent.

"Maa. I don't want to get married anymore.. "

Humairah looked at her eldest son sharply.

"My heart has been brought by Bang Rei ma. he took my heart with him .. . " The light starts to sob.

"I love him so much, and he loves me too. How could I betray our love by marrying someone else.. ?"

"But he's already tiade brother. I'm aware that he's no longer in this world.. "

Humairah.

"He is not in this world anymore, ma. but he is always in my heart and mind.. " Izza smiled faintly wiping her tears.

"Syazwhani Izza.. " Humairah raised her son's face to look at him.

"Akak can live with his love of Reihan throughout the sise of my age, but not protracted with his memories ..

It makes it heavy to step. Keep feeling lost..

No need to clench.. "

"Look at my mom's eyes.. !"

Izza looked crying looking at her mother .

"Reihan certainly did not want to look like this. he certainly would like to classify it and find happiness akak.. "

"I can't ma... !! Half my life has been in my heart... "

Humairah wiped the tears on her son's cheek. On the swab Izza's hair was soft.

"Live with his love, not his memories..

Mama knows it's hard, but I don't think about my future.think mama, papa, Dina and Dini..

Mom is getting older, dad is old..

Sort of mane later bile we do not de, sape want to be friends akak.. " Humsirah mulsi is crying.

"Maaa. kenape mama says so. mama and papa will live long. see the three of us successful and happy.. " Izza immediately cried hugging her mother.

Humairah unraveled the embrace, cupping her already flushed face.

"Mama and papa cume want the best for akak, Mama please. start organizing my life. Also in front.. "

Izza sobbed, looking down on his mother's lap.

"Sister.mama just asked me to classify Reihan not to forget..

Claim brother. Supaye my heart is calm..

Classified... " In his arms his daughter was tight. They were crying on the couch together.