
Hiks___hiks___
"Geek____!" Niko's chasing after Firman's car. Haya looked at Niko who ran after the car by running in a hurry.
Haya can see so clearly when Niko fell down and fell down. Niko kept running to apologize.
"I'm sorry, ma'am?" mummy Haya. Haya did not think Niko would run and fall so. so sorry Niko? but why can Niko say talaq? even very easily.
"Dad___" Lirih Haya dilemma. Haya's eyes continued to look at Niko who was still running behind the car.
"Let the brash man reflect and regret the mistake he made. I as his father did not like his nature. Why is it so easy to play with a wedding. I'm disappointed in Niko's attitude."
"Already well. Keep your emotions, later Dad's disease relapses," Madam Astri rubbed the back of her husband whose face already implied hatred for her own son. Ms. Astri tried to calm Mr. Firman.
Bik Pina was still silent and confused not understanding what was happening. Tau-tau his employer's family fuss and told his with Attar to get in the car and go to the house of Mr. Firman.
"Where are we, bik?" tanya Attar looked up at her face. Attar was confused to see the atmosphere was not conducive.
"We want to play to the house of grandparents dear," Bik Pina rubbed the two-year-old boy's head gently. Fortunately Attar is a smart child and not easily fussy. Anteng and a good child.
Arrive at home sir Word*****
"Get in and rest?" Tell Ms. Astri to Haya slowly.
"Thank you, Mom."
Haya looked down trying to neutralize the raging heart.
"Mom and Dad are the best for you. I don't want you to be together without a valid marriage. How the law of your marriage after the talaq for the third has spoken. For now, calm yourself, we will find a way out."
"Both Dad" Mr. Firman and Ms. Astri left Haya who was still sculpting in the room.
Haya cried again. "o Allah why is it so complicated? what now, what should I do?"
"Attar where's Attar? Why I forgot my son. I'm so careless. Sangking sad to cry over the fate of my marriage and mas Niko, I neglected to look after my son Attar. Where's Attar?"
Haya comes out of the room and searches for Attar's whereabouts. Haya turned to the right and to the left did not see the figure of the bik Pina and Attar.
The house of Mr. Word is so spacious. a little tiring if you have to surround the house without knowing the intention and purpose.
"Who's mommy?" A bibik who works at home Mr. Firman reprimands the wailing Haya.
"Attar bik, where's Attar, did the aunt see him?" Haya asked in a wry manner.
"Oh yes, Mom. That aunt saw it in the same family room, madam and mister, ma'am."
"Thank you, bik" Haya rushed to the living room where Attar was. Slowly walk up to the classic marble floor.
"So how's yah? Don't be rash in making decisions, we still need answers from Niko and Haya. We can't decide unilaterally."
Bu Astri's voice stopped Haya's footsteps. Haya silently stared listening to the chatter of her two in-laws.
"I'm going to meet Ustad Malik, I'm going to ask for his opinion. But before I meet up with ustad Malik, I'll make sure to get an answer from Haya and Niko. I want to hear from both."
"You can try it, and it's important. If it can be defended, why don't we try."
"Patience well. However, I won't let Attar go with Niko or Haya even once. I'm afraid well if they haven't been able to give full affection to Attar, I'm horrified about the stepparent," explained Ms. Astri disliked.
"Mommy said what the hell! we'll find a solution, lest Niko's marriage end. Who's the victim if there has to be a farewell, well it must be the child."
Not far from where Ms. Astri and Mr. Firman spoke, there was a pair of ears that heard.
Haya holding his chest.it hurts, how could Haya be separated right from the son who has been born right? Whatever the reason for their in-laws, they have no right to separate the bond between mother and child.
Attar must always be with Haya. Haya feels entitled to Attar.
Haya wiped away her tears, relaxing the heartbeat.Slowly approached her two in-laws who had already switched to another theme. With an attitude as if nothing happened. not hearing any talk.
"Paya... Why don't you just rest?" ma'am Astri complained, Haya's face was pale, and that made Ms. Astri worried.
"I can't sleep or anything Mom. I miss Attar and want to ride him," Haya approached Attar who was playing with Pina's bik at the top of the park, not far from Madam Astri and Mr. Firman chat.
"Sir, Attar let me be the same?" Haya approached and raised both hands to hold Attar.
"Good, Mom."
"Attar baby, are we playing in yuk's room?" Bring Haya.
Attar nodded and walked beside the mother holding her fingers. A smile rose on Attar's face.
"Grandpa enek Attar ain in charity huh? Attar grinned and displayed his small teeth.
"Yes dear," replied Madam Astri waving her hand.
Haya held Attar and rubbed his head until Attar fell asleep.
In the slightest Haya did not let go of Attar's embrace, Haya hugged so tightly and affectionately
"Mother loves you, son," said Haya.
"Mom will try to get our family back together. I don't want Attar to have a stepfather or stepmother. Oh God Attar, this is so complicated for you, son." Haya back sobbing.
The love that shackles and feels will never be able to separate is the reality.so love kah Haya? sure doesn't. Then what's his name?
"Whatever we'll go through later, Attar is still a great son of Mother and dear Mother," Haya gently rubbed Attar's back which was still in her arms.
Haya yawns "hoam..hoam....."
Haya shut her mouth which kept yawning.
"It's so fucking damn!" Haya closed his eyes without taking off Attar's arms.
By hugging Attar the wound in the heart of Haya who held up a little got the antidote.
Not only was he hurt, but Attar was a victim of the selfish hearts of his parents.
They must always be happy, but this exam comes to whack her little family.