Mom, Let Me Be Happy

CHAPTER 58. Not As Usually

The days have passed beautifully since then. Shaka started school at the age of 7. Not felt, the boy is now growing bigger and becoming a smart child.

Thanks to the complete affection of Mariam, as well as Denny, it does not eliminate the role of Santana, which of course still pays attention to Shaka. Shaka continues to grow with confidence and a steady attitude of self-confidence. His presence always makes the people around him happy, including the teachers, and also his classmates.

Until one day. When Denny was about to pick up Shaka, to go home. It turns out Santana, already in the fund. Waiting for Shaka, and intending to take her away to play.

"Yeah!" Shaka shouted while running. Santana opened her arms and bent her body, intending to embrace Shaka. He smiled as he looked at Shaka who looked neat in his school uniform.

However, at that time Santana, did not also find a hug from Shaka. Because it turns out Shaka ran and scattered his embrace on Denny, who with a similar position was also waiting to hug Shaka, from another direction.

Santana was stunned for a moment. His eyes faded away blocked the clear, well-studded feathers that filled the front room of his eyes. He pulled and clenched his empty hand.

Santana sees Shaka, who is laughing receiving a welcome Denny's hand floating it in the air. Habits that a father deserves for his child. Santana smiled bitterly and then stepped in despair.

Suddenly a tiny hand held onto her wrist. Santana turned to find out who the owner of the hand was. He found a boy smiling at him.

"My rights!" Santana immediately embraced her son. If only not in a public place, maybe Santana, had been crying sobbing shedding his novelty. At first he thought Shaka, didn't need it anymore.

"Do you want to take Shaka in?" shaka asked, as if to divert Santana's grief. Santana nodded her head while smiling. Denny was no longer seen there.

Santana clasped the tiny hand. The two of them left on Santana's motorbike. Santana's sadness, now changed with happiness.

"Dad, did you buy a new motorcycle?" cetus Shaka in the middle of their journey. The boy kept chattering asking this and that. While Santana, patiently and faithfully answered every question posed by his son.

"Not new, honey, it's just still decent and pretty good." Santana. With a smile that kept on rolling on her lips.

"It's okay, Dad! This bike is very good and looks like new" Shaka continued. Quite clever for Shaka, comforting the heart and making Santana feel happy. Both of them were at their intended places.

At Denny's house....

Mariam is preparing lunch for her family. While waiting for Denny, who picks Shaka up from school. From outside the door a greeting was heard which of course was Denny's voice.

Mariam rushed to open the door. Enthusiastically he answered the greeting. But, Mariam's countenance changed when she found Denny, only coming alone and she did not see Shaka there.

"M-Brazil ... Where is shaka? Why are you alone? What's going on?" flocked Mariam with an anxious and panicked face.

"Wouldn't your husband come in first?" Denny did not answer any of Mariam's questions. He asked a question that kept Mariam quiet. Then Mariam lets Denny into the house first, Mariam follows behind Denny.

"What cooking, honey? The smell alone makes me even hungrier" Denny said, pulling out a chair for him to sit on. Denny went straight to the dining table that was filled with food menu made by Mariam. It seems that Denny, is still reluctant to discuss and answer Mariam's questions.

Mariam took a plate and filled it with rice and side dishes. He also took a spoon and fork and served Denny the lunch. Mariam's face still looked anxious. However, he did not want to interrupt Denny's lunch.

"Where's mom, honey?" denny asked in between his meals. He asked without looking into Mariam's eyes. As if deliberately did not want to see the panic implied on his wife's face.

"Mom ate first, Mom! He said he wanted to continue the embroidery unfinished so, mom didn't wait." Mariam Papar.

Denny was busy with his food. He looked cool himself, until he forgot that Mariam, too, had not eaten. I don't know what was filling Denny's mind at the time.

Mariam grunts softly at Denny. He feels neglected. First, Denny does not answer his question and second, Denny forgets Mariam, who had been waiting for him to eat together but, instead, he was cool eating alone and not waiting for Mariam.

Finally at the dinner table there was no warmth as usual days. Mariam refused to ask again. He was silent and occasionally stole a look at the husband who was ignoring him.

Seriate....