Mother Connect 2

Mother?

Syifa looks very beautiful with a white kebaya dress and hair is perfectly decomposed waves, even her eyes look very shady

"Mommy's son is beautiful," Shinta wiped Syifa's tears, asking her child not to cry on this important day. In fact, Shinta told her son to be a good stay-at-home mom "Honey, be a good stay-at-home mom and be fair to your kids later,"

"Ma, Syifa will be a good connecting mother to nizam. But, brother will not have children from him, after Nizam's recovery we will be separated,"

The farewell of friends is hated by shinta because for him marriage is not a game, but he is sure if someday Syifa and Azam will have a stronger love than his relationship with the husband. All this just takes time!

Now Azam will bring Syifa home. In fact, Azam did not say goodbye to Shinta or Revan. So also with both parents Azam, because this marriage is not wanted by anyone.

Syifa said goodbye to her mother and father, Revan who saw Azam's attitude and the family increasingly heavy release the daughter "Son, you should stay in the papa house!"

"Pa, now that sister is already a wife, and the wife must come with her husband, right?" Revan hugged his son..

Azam and his family had boarded the car, waiting for Syifa to board, Syifa was crying in her papa's arms. Will he be able to live without his mother and father?

Tin...! Tin...!

The sound of a car horn sounded, as if asking Syifa to quickly get into the car. Syifa took her arms off her father and got into the car

The car immediately went away from Shinta's sight and the family "Did I make the mistake of marrying my son to a family like theirs?"

She asked Shinta, Shinta asked her husband to calm down and believe "My husband trust our son, she is not a weak woman and will stay silent if she is hurt, do not worry! We'll keep a close eye on our daughter from afar,"

Revan will do that, although they will not be a house but he will take care of his favorite child, he will monitor his son from afar. Shinta reassured her husband. However, Revan still had a feeling of worry

Actually, Shinta was worried as well. However, he was convinced that his son could control the situation. And he believed, the sincerity of Syifa will melt the fortification of his heart Azam as he once was.

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Syifa had arrived at Azam's house, clearly Azam's cold attitude to him but Syifa did not care. He is only focused on the recovery of Nizam who is now a child.

"You, you can stay and sleep in Nizam's room!" Azam said coldly, but Anita would not allow him "No boy! If Syifa sleeps with Nizam, then Nizam will be disturbed. Better he's in your room,"

"No! Just let me in Nizam's room, and then at midnight Nizam woke up. Will awake, after all this marriage for Nizam is not for anyone,"

Azam was visibly upset to hear Syifa say "Do you think I want to room with you? Nah! Don't hope, ma let him sleep with Nizam!"

After saying that, Azam left Syifa and his parents "At this time, Azam is already your husband. So, you should be able to be polite with him!"

"I'm sorry Auntie, but I'm only here for Nizam. Why do I respect someone who never appreciates me? If he doesn't consider me a wife then why would I consider him a husband?"

"You're talking too much, aren't you? Don't forget, your status is now as the wife of my son. Whether you like it or not is the reality! And in the teachings of our religion, a wife must be devoted to her husband!"

Syifa could only stroke the chest, facing in-laws like Anita. Lazy linger arguing he was excused to go to Nizam's room "Sorry Aunt, but if there is nothing else we should talk about. I have to go to Nizam's room now, I also need a break excuse me!"

"Basar son-in-law doesn't know himself! If it wasn't for my granddaughter, I wouldn't have made you the son-in-law of a spoiled child!"

Syifa held back her tears hearing the curse from the in-laws, but she should not be weak. He must be strong for Nizam

"I have to be strong" Syifa also thought, did her mother used to feel this kind of difficulty? However, it seems not! Because she knew, if her grandmother Lily was a kind and gentle woman very different from her in-laws. So rude, and so spicy was his speech.

Anita continued to grumble annoyed at the behavior of her daughter-in-law "What a deh, why have waiting for nothing to go wrong with one! Once upon a time, there was Sheira and now the woman. Oh my God, you could die standing me up if you keep this up!" Anita screamed, her husband came

"Ma, why the hell? Continued rage? Not good for your health!"

"Where would you not be angry if you had such a brazen daughter-in-law!"

"Ma, Syifa is not impudent. What he said is true, after all we do not treat him as a truly worthy son-in-law. So, it's not wrong if he says that,"

Anita looked at her husband in annoyance "Papa why did you think of him? Would you like our daughter-in-law?"

"Oh my God, what did you say? Don't talk carelessly! Already, better mama rest in the room, papa don't want the health of mama drop!"

Anita was in the room with a sense of emotion, only the first day Syifa became the daughter-in-law of the atmosphere at home was very chaotic. Was his decision wrong? Married his son with a syifa, his head felt very dizzy. He decided to clean himself first.

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Syifa opened the door to Nizam's room, and carried his luggage inside. He saw Nizam who was still asleep, slowly Syifa entered and stored his luggage in the corner first. He plans tomorrow to arrange it into a closet, Syifa also opened her suitcase to take pajamas that he will use to sleep.

"I'd better clean the body first,"

Syifa was already sultry with the white kebaya she had been using since earlier, looking at herself in front of the mirror. Not expecting, if now she had the status of being someone else's wife.

Syifa did not know whether she should be happy or sad? The wedding was the dream of all women but today she is married to a man she does not love at all. In fact, never considered himself to exist.

Syifa thinks how heavy her mother used to be in her position now. But he has to be strong.

"If you can get through it, why can't I? After all, this marriage is not to be a wife or daughter-in-law but to be a mother. My mother loved and loved me sincerely. He gave his best love to me, and now I'm going to do the same for Nizam,"

Syifa wiped away her dripping tears, and smiled in front of the glass. He swore to himself that he would love Nizam more than himself. He will also guard Nizam until the last blood point

"Honey, Auntie won't let you feel sadness again from now on. Aunty will love and love you wholeheartedly Auntie, this is Auntie's promise,"

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The next morning, Syifa was still asleep hugging Nizam. He opened his eyes slowly, when he heard Nizam call him "Beautiful Aunt,"

"Hey, handsome boy!"

Syifa got up slowly, tying her long hair curiously

"Beautiful aunt sleeps here?"

Czechoslovakia!

Syifa did not answer, but the door to Nizam's room was open. It was Anita and Azam, Azam staring at Syifa without blinking.

Perhaps, the beauty of Syifa is more radiated when you just wake up. Anita walked closer to Nizam and Syifa

"Dear nizam, from now on Aunt Syifa is your mama,"

"Really Oma?"

"Yes Nizam,"

Syifa turned her head towards Nizam who called her Mother, Syifa was overwhelmed to hear Nizam calling her Mother. Initially, Syifa thought that Nizam could not accept himself as a mother but he was wrong.

Syifa hugged the child, "Honey, thank you for accepting the mother,"

"Syifa, I don't have time! My son and I have to go now! You can take good care of my grandson! Prove your responsibilities as a mother and my grandchild's baby sister!"

Syifa knows and is aware, if this family only considers her as a baby sister. Syifa was relaxed and not sad, after all what could she expect?

"At this hour, you should be ready to take care of my granddaughter! Not still sleeping, look at your face so ugly and messy!"

Anita again rebuked her daughter-in-law, but Azam's eyes still did not blink looking at his wife. For some reason, Syifa looks more beautiful if only using pajamas with hair in a messy tie but it makes her look sexier.

"Come on, kid, we're out!" Azam strayed, as his mother held him.

"Yes ma,"

They came out of the room, Syifa cleaned the child's body she continued first "Mother, why is Mother now my mother?"

Syifa stopped her activities, smilingly looking at Nizam "Because Mommy is already married to her father Nizam. Therefore, you become Nizam's mother now, does Nizam not like it?"

"Very happy and happy mother, Nizam will not lose mother and feel lonely again because mother has to go home mother,"

Syifa who felt anxious even pinched the child's cheek gently continued it "Pinter really the mother's child,"

The two will not be awkward with each other, even though this is the first heart of the two to be a relationship between mother and child. The two were two strangers who did not know each other.

Nizam laughed, he felt very happy. Syifa resumed her activities that cleansed Nizam's body.

The attendant brought breakfast for Nizam "Excuse me, this is breakfast porridge for mr. Nizam,"

The waiter put a bowl of porridge and a glass of milk on the table, not forgetting Syifa said a big thank you to the waiter "Thank you very much bi,"

The waiter smiled, for the first time in this house someone appreciated him as a waiter and said thanks.

"Just like Miss,"

The waiter immediately left the room, it didn't take long for Syifa to take the bowl to feed the child

Syifa has stomach pain that can not be late to eat a little, usually he has breakfast at home. But it was ten in the morning, he also had not had any breakfast because he was busy taking care of Nizam until the boy fell asleep.

Syifa brought Nizam's old dinner plate into the kitchen, he went down the stairs. His stomach was sore and very painful, Syifa walked slowly down the steps one by one.

"S---it hurts so much," even taking one step down the stairs he was unable to.

Azam who came home, to take important documents saw Syifa in pain on the stairs. He quickly approached when Syifa was about to fall. Fortunately, he quickly held Syifa's unconscious body.

Pyars!

Nizam's bowl and glass of breakfast fell to the floor, the noise made Anita come "Azam what's wrong? Syifa? Why is he unconscious? What's going on?"

Truth is, Anita is not a bad woman. He did not look like his usual attitude, very clearly visible to the worries on his face when he saw Syifa was unconscious like that.

Azam who was carrying his wife's body immediately brought Syifa into the room. But he did not take Syifa to his son's room for fear that Nizam would be worried. So Azam took his wife to the room they were both supposed to live in

"Ma, please call the doctor!"

Anita nodded, she immediately contacted the doctor to come over.

"Mom's called the doctor, maybe soon will be there,"

It did not take long, as their home was not far from the hospital. And there are their residential neighbors who work as doctors.

The doctor immediately came, checking Syifa's condition that was still unconscious.

"He has a history of stomach pain, so it should not be too late to eat just one minute. Looking at his circumstances, it seemed like he had been late to eat for quite a long time. Or maybe, looking at the clock now he missed his morning breakfast,"

Azam was silent, also feeling guilty. Only a day Syifa being his wife had already suffered like this. Why does Syifa think of others? Supposedly, he had breakfast first and took care of Nizam.

Because of taking care of Nizam, he neglected his health "I hope, this does not continue. Because it will endanger the patient, gastric disease does look very trivial, but in fact this disease can take the lives of people,"

Anita felt sad and guilty. Actually Anita is a good woman, only she has not been able to accept if Syifa is the cause of her favorite grandson paralysis.

"Okay, doc, we'll keep her diet up from now on."

"I'll give you a recipe for it,"

After checking and prescribing the medicine, the doctor left immediately. Azam escorted the doctor out.

"Should have been, Syifa told us the truth. If he has stomach disease, are we too hard on him?" Anita asked Azam when her son had returned.

Azam did not say anything, he just kept quiet. Then, ask her mom and dad to leave Syifa "Ma, pa. We'd better get out there and let him rest,"

Anita agreed, and so did her husband. They immediately left Syifa in the room alone.

"Son, from now on you should watch your wife eat! Mama doesn't want us to be blamed or prosecuted if something happens to Syifa! Besides, if he dies. He'll leave his responsibility to your granddaughter, you don't want that! To continue to see him suffer and pay for his every deed, he must be healthy!"

Azam nodded, he did not even refute his mother's saying "Mama don't worry, from now on we will pay attention to her eating, Azam knows if this is until it is heard in his family. So, Syifa's parents won't spare us or they might send us all to prison,"

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Syifa began to wake up, she was astonished to see her surroundings. He knows, this is not Nizam's room "Where am I? And why am I here?"

Syifa saw Azam coming in with food, and immediately she got up to sit down "I-I why is it here?"

"Eat it!"

Syifa did not want to eat, she needed an answer to that question.

"Tell me, why am I here?"

Azam looked at her sarcastically "If I say eat, yes eat!" Touch it hard