Love the Happy Grief

Irsyad asked

When everything was ready, Yahya's brother calmed his son in the pool laughing. Looking at her brother, made Irsyad's heart rustle a little. Is this what if you already have children? And it must have been very different.

Irsyad peeked, and just stared at the little boy playing around there, with his mother and father. Complete already, if only Rania mengueyel not in operation.

What will his life be?

"Sir, what are you doing there?" Making Irsyad stunned from earlier, aware and turned out to be mamahnya. Irsyad threw his arms around mamah, mamah surprised.

"Why areyou? How can it be a little different, what is the envy of your brother? Who wants two kids." Tukas mama, and Irsyad sank his face into the mama's neck.

"Well, how does pregnancy feel? Is it hard, or is it... Must mama kasa kayak no pain, happy, kept the hawa is sensitive, is not mah?" Mamah was the head of Irsyad, mamah just shook his head.

"If we both start with the common intention, raising children until we are elderly, we stay with our children... There is a painful parting between our lives, a death that invites us to return to Almighty God. Allah is SWT, Mama told you. Do not hurt a woman once in a while, just as you hurt your heart, because you are also a woman so you can express what if the man turns away from her for another woman, whether it can be well received by a noble woman, can keep her honor." Mama's speech made Irsyad think for a moment and mamahnya stroked Irsyad's hair.

Mamah melted her tears, which had been held back. There could be a great shock later at home if Irsyad makes her mom cry.

"Mahs... Do you mind being my parents? I've been stubborn all along, huh? I was the bad boy first. Mamah once tired of teaching me not to steal other people's stuff, but actually my goal is good really mah..." Mamah remembered her past, making her cry even more broken and bitter, listening to her son's story.

"Mama doesn't mind son, it's God's sustenance because God rules everything. A thread up to thousands of threads, mamah still love Irsyad." Papah who passed by wanted to bogey Irsyad, but not so because of the dramatic scene in play.

"What the hell are you guys doing?" Papah suddenly nongol that, and urged to a seat on the sofa that was mamah away. Go, "Destroy the scenery!"

Papah just smiled thinly, "Well, how could you... Surviving here, you already have a grandchild. No less cold than snow." Irsyad rushed to run, clutching his mama for fear that his papa would be angry.

"Based on the cockroach boy..." His fizz and Irsyad again brought a snack in his hand. Papah's heart like there is a fidget does not like, because his wife is in the arms so. Beyond his affection for his mother Irsyad.

His face was just plain weird, and left them there. "Jealous, I think the face is easily jealous." Irsyad sneered and Yahya there, already walking towards the dining table.

"Bang, if your wife is tired. Tell me to go to sleep, cut the baby bang's future grandpa." Mamah's orders, Yahya lifted his chin and looked back and ordered his wife to go into the room.

"Where is mah?" He saluted his mother and sat down beside Irsyad, and Irsyad still clung to the same gecko as his mother.

"There, still in a jealous hunt bang like it. From his face was flat," answered Irsyad and Yahya chuckled.

"When did it start, mah?" Irsyad stroked his mother's hand and the papah raised his face just now.

Shocked not to play, Irsyad quibbled to leave and not get close to his mother. The gaze that his face gave off was so sharp as a razor. "Can it start?" with an arrogant and cold tone.

Though he is a retired dentist, should be good dong. Not cold, like a tiger would pounce on its prey.

On the run that there's a patient.

Seriate...

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