Mikhaila

Part_37

“Bro, help me!” Arya breaks into Azka's room. This is the last time he did that. Azka just squinted her eyes, refocused on her work.

“Aparticularly?” Azka asked.

“Pinjemin Qila, briefly.”

Azka stopped her work, she looked at Arya?

“Lu think my son kind of stuff? I'm rich in pinjem apaan.”

Arya chuckled, she realized that she had just spoken wrongly.

“Sorry, yes. I mean I can't take your son for a walk.”

“Sama her mother?”

“Ish, ngaco are not the same Micah also times. I mean your son doang.”

“Create what? I don't understand.”

“Gue intention mo ngajak Celi street. But, I'm sure he won't. So—“

“Lu benefitin my son!” cut Azka.

“Bby, yes,” please Arya.

“Ask Micah!”

“Yes!” Arya was glad she was so sure Micah would give her permission.

At noon, all the students left the class. Rain was sitting on the swing as the two twins approached.

“Mama Rain, is crazy,” said Rain's classmate named Alesha, her twin Kaysa.

“You can't say rich. Kasian Rain!” exclaim Qila.

“You do not deket-deket Rain said my mama, later to meekangan crazy,” said Kaysa girl kinky haired.

“Mama you lied!” peeking Rain while standing up, she pushed Kaysa down. Kaysa cried, making his mother who was sitting while talking with the other guardians listen.

Surprised, Mila—mama Kaysa approaches.

“Why, Honey. You fell?” ask Mila to her son.

“Rain push me, Ma!” shoot Kaysa.

“You did that?” Mila approached Rain. He grew more and more frightened, crying without a sound.

“Kaysa and Ayesha taunt mama Rain, saying her mom is crazy. Rain got angry,” said Qila defended him.

Mila smiled sinisterly, walked up to Rain and grabbed her shoulders. Staring at Rain sharply.

“Mama you are crazy,” cynical.

Rain's eyes were rounded. His mouth is getting shaky.

“Bad aunt, mom's not crazy. Everyone said mom only hurts!” rain screamed while covering both ears.

Mila laughing. “Yes, mental illness!” abugn.

“No! Aunty lied, mama Rain is not crazy!” Rain continued to shout while shaking his head, both of his hands still covering his ears.

Qila immediately hugged Rain. He tried to calm down. Micah who heard the noise immediately approached. There were some mothers who were gathering while whispering.

There are those who sneer about Sheryl who is crazy, not a few who criticize Mila's outrageous behavior.

“You don't pantes school here. His son is a madman!”

Micah was furious he was walking faster.

“What mother mean?!” micah asked him he never thought, Mila also had a child how could a mother say that.

“Nevent to interfere is none of your business!”

“It's my business, because the abusive mother is the same little child,” furious Micah.

“What's the shame, an adult woman bully a child? In front of his own son again. Act like a Mother!” firmly Micah.

Mila glanced there and there she realized, it turned out that many were paying attention. It just passed soon. Go, without excuse. He pulled out his twin hands.

“Rain is okay?” micah asked him, squatting in front of the two children who were still hugging.

“Mama Rain is not crazy, right, Auntie?” asked Rain with a sob. Micah was about to answer when Rain suddenly interjected.

“Tante can't lie!” This time Rain looked Micah in the eyes. Honestly, Micah's heart is not strong enough to see it. This child, had to endure many things at his young age.

Micah took a deep breath. “Your mom is just sick, she needs a doctor's supervision.”

“Mama often yells, aunt Alma likes to get angry coming to the house says mad mama.” This time Rain's cry grew louder, Micah immediately hugged her. It's not like that. Qila was also crying in his arms, whether he understood it or not, he was obviously sad.

“Which are you, Darling?” ask Micah.

“Eyang to anterin hospital mama medicated. So, Rain yourself.”

Micah was silent, he was confused now it was time to go home from school. What about Rain. Mirna's homeroom teacher Rain and Qila ran over.

“Rain said eyang, you come to the teacher's house first. Later, pick up there,” said Miss Mirna while reaching for her hand. Rain nodded, after further ado Rain left with her teacher.

“Come, darling we go home,” take Micah.

“Ma, is mama Rain really crazy?”

Mika choked, she leaned her body towards her daughter.

“Qila can't say that, dear.”

“But, says Ayesha and Kaysa ..” Qila's words hang. Micah knew exactly what his son meant.

“Whatever the condition of mama Rain, we must not reproach, dear. That's not good, hurt Rain later.” Micah tried to give a reasonable explanation to his son.

“Qila only kasian.”

“Yes, mama understands. So, now Qila understands why Rain hit mama?”

“Iya, Mother. Because she misses her mother.”

“Well, it's pinter. Now we go home. I'm mama laper.”

“Qila too.”

Celi is in the restaurant. This time Ani invited him to meet with Ginting and her son. Actually Celi felt heavy hearted, because of course this is not far from the matchmaking.

However, Ani said as long as Celi has not made a choice. He has the right to find another soul mate.

“Celi, this is her son Bu Ginting. His name is Afnan.” Ani introduced Celi to Afnan. If with bu Ginting indeed several times to play at home for business affairs tipirwir. Celi nodded and smiled hello.

The sturdy man wearing the black shirt returned his smile. Honestly, nothing less. Afnan belongs to the category of men of dreams. However, it is strange that Celi actually imagined Arya. He immediately shook his head.

“Mama with Bu Ginting there is a meeting of tipirwir members. You're okay 'will be left alone.”

Celi looked furiously at his mother. I want to scream that this is not a restaurant at home. The two mothers then left, leaving behind Celi and Afnan.

Silent. No one's talking. Both Celi and Afnan felt uncomfortable.

“Do you feel uncomfortable with this meeting?” ask Afnan.

“Honestly, yes. Stupid it feels, rich does not sell.” Celi smiled bitterly.

“Become too, whereas we are still young.” Afnan smiled as well.

“Gue back, yes.”

“Wait! Tingly. Don't go, we'll eat first. Let's just say this is not a matchmaking, just two friends who are eating together.”

Celi who had been standing, sat back down. He agreed with Afnan. Just lunch, nothing more.

Celi almost choked, when suddenly appeared someone sitting next to him. He smiled sinisterly looking at her who was eating.

Seriate.