
Five years later…..
In a kindergarten, a five-year-old boy was sitting pensively under a pine tree, and a teacher approached the boy.
"Goddess …!" greet that teacher.
The boy was silent and did not welcome the teacher.
"Ayaan ..., where is your mother?" the teacher asked confused. Because these few days the child does not see the guardian who picked him up.
"Mommy's busy with the shop?" he said with a lisp.
Five-year-old Ayaan has not eloquently revealed the correct language, so she becomes another child's months, has a beautiful face from Single Mom mother, she is, of course, making him often ridiculed by his friends, until he became a loner child.
In the flower shop looks a woman in a ponytail, preparing to clean up her shop.
Yeah, that woman is I am Aruhi Khansa, I rushed to clean up this shop, and ran out to kindergarten.
"Aruhi .., you forgot to bring this!" reprimanding mother to me who was angry running to and fro, because the day had begun to day.
"Gosh, I forgot again!" I said as I scratched my head, so that the head pigtails had started to fall apart.
"Since you have been careless, quickly pick up the child and bring this dino doll, do not repeat the same mistakes as that time!" mother's advice while grumbling was upset, because I was too slow to realize my mistake.
I quickly grabbed the dino doll from my mother's hand and rushed to run, kindergarten was not too far or too close to the store.
With an irregular breath I reached the garden, where I saw the boy sitting quietly as usual waiting for me to pick him up, I saw him with a mature woman by his side, the view was not as usual for me. But it made my little heart a little relieved that she wasn't alone waiting for me.
I quickly tidied up my clothes and set my breath back and took a quick step.
"Goddess …!" sweep me at a quick pace, then I give her a warm hug.
"God, are you angry? Because you're so late?" I said back to look at him.
Yeah, Ayaan is the child I was born five years ago, I tried to be a mother and father for her but sometimes I feel sorry for my mistakes when many people are at a disadvantage, my family is ashamed, my family is ashamed, the child I gave birth to was not able to stand upright among the community because it was stamped as an illegitimate child.
"Ayaan's godmother?" ask the woman to me.
"Yes …?"
"Introduction of my name is Master Melati, Ayaan's new homeroom teacher!" said the woman with a sweet smile introducing herself to me.
"Ah, yes I am Aruhi, the mother of Ayaan," I said a little embarrassed.
I am sometimes ashamed of myself for not being able to be proud to admit the child I bear and gave birth to for not having a definite status in law or in society.
"Mommy, let's go!" said Ayaan redden my hand.
Looks like the boy is sensitive to me who doesn't look comfortable talking to Master Melati. With a small smile on my lips I quickly bowed my body, as a greeting.
"I'm sorry I came home!" my words rushed to hold Ayaan's hand back.
I looked back at the boy's face, saw him so quietly staring straight at the street, then I began to persuade him that he was no longer sad.
"Yes, are you still angry with Mama?" ask me back.
"No …!" said Ayaan.
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