Mother to My Son

Mother to My Son
The return of Farhan



A week has passed since Hasna's confession to Arya, but much has changed from Aryan to Hasna. Arya looked more at distance and Hasna felt that. At lunch Arya prefers to hang out with her male friends in the Accounting section rather than with Maytha and Hasna.


"Maytha ma'am why well Mas Arya kaya is now looking upset with me" Hasna looked at Arya who seemed to be sitting together with a male friend across from them.


"Hmmm. just talk to a male friend instead of us" replied Maytha's origin, but she knew that Arya was trying to avoid Hasna


"Ehmm. koq I feel Mas Arya rich angry well same me. what because last week Mbak Maytha told me to play drama with Mas Arya... Ma'am ah ah..." Hasna complained.


"That's nothing to think about... Boy baperan anyway" Maytha actually felt guilty but want how else, it turns out Hasna did not like Arya.


"You don't like Arya 'Na?" maytha finally asked about the possibility.


"Hmmm.. don't know .. ingga kaya, because I used to see Mas Arya rich I saw the cement on campus.. sometimes if Mas Arya again tells you this is that I am glad he is rich Brother Angga my brother." replied Hasna while staring at Arya


"You're holding hands with Arya not because deg deg an seeerr or what?" Maytha keukeuh's


"Hmmm not. I'm focusing on GD Oppa.. mbak anyway. I'm so bad" Hasna pouted, she really felt guilty.


"It's not worth thinking about, it's also good for yourself" Maytha comforted


"I'll buy you a cake later ah." said Hasna


"Jangaaan justin aja.. had already ntar he was even baper again. had yuks bentar again out of time to rest" Maytha invited Hasna back to the room. The time has shown at 12:35 and they have not yet prayed.


Ting-ting.heard a message coming in. Darth Vader's


"I have to attend the meeting but Maura no one to look after, she does not want to be accompanied by a team of general secretaries, can help her work in my room?"


Maytha looked over


"Who's Arya?"


"not Mbak.. Mr. GM asked me to accompany Maura in his room because he had to meet, Mauranya did not want to be accompanied by the children of the 9th floor secretary" replied Hasna weak, who was not, he tried to avoid Mr. Reza and was grateful after the cheek swab he never met after almost 2 weeks.


"Well, let's go there, permission is the same as Bu Rika"


"You are actually Deket with his son Mr. Reza.all you marry the same father once paddled 1 company" said Maytha.


"Ihhh. mbak says it's so original" Hasna pouted.


"Emang you do not know Mr. Reza's family is a shareholder of 40% of this company, Mr. Pak Reza is one of the directors here Hasna.. Tajir knows he's tuh"


"A lot of money doesn't guarantee happiness mbak. I see he's a rich man pressure bathin" Hasna smiled.


"Despite my richness, not much desire because the money is also not there.hihihi" Hasna giggled while entering her room. Musti quickly pray Duhur first before going up, usually meetings start at 1 so he must go up to the 9th floor before 1.


At 12:50 he had already ascended to the 9th floor. Earlier before the prayer he answered Mr. Reza's message that he would go up after the prayer duhur first while waiting for Bu Rika to go home for lunch. But until 12:50 Bu Rika still did not enter the room finally he sent a message and was allowed by Bu Rika.


Once out of the elevator he saw Grandma Magic walking in front of him, fuiiih from behind his body silhouette was 9, a knee-length skirt and blazer attached to the body made his body like an L-size Violin.


"Max is ready?" ask Arcy


"It's been waiting for Hasna to come. ah this is the one who's been waiting for" Aswin saw Hasna walking behind Arcy.


"Waituin baby sitter anyway" Arcy snorted


"How's Ma?" Hasna immediately felt annoyed, delicious just called baby sitter. It is not an understatement of work as a baby sitter but an intention of mentioning herself in that position with the harassing intent that Hasna does not like.


"Kaaaa Asnaaaa...mola kangeeen has been a long time" Maura suddenly appeared from the door of the room Mr. GM.


"I'm sorry Hasna so troublesome you continue, Maura did not want me to stay at home because a week ago I lived in China.


"I asked Bu Arcy's staff to accompany me, but Maura wouldn't cry" Reza felt bad that Hasna looked upset.


"It's okay, sir, I haven't seen Maura in a long time. I also miss Maura" she said as she rubbed the head of Maura who was holding her skirt. Actually Hasna was not upset because she was asked to look after Maura but was annoyed by the magic grandmother in front of her.


"Can we open the play ground rich pack in our office, already there can keep, fit the same little boy" Arcy back to watering gasoline


"Don't talk like it's rude to underestimate someone who's been kind to us" Reza turned her head and spoke loudly


"The work is good at TnD many innovations are developed, if the division continues to develop quality HR improvement products, the company will develop better. The company's profit is not only seen from the value of profit alone but reliable HR is an important asset of the company" Reza continued to remind Arcy who looked annoyed and snorted at Reza's lecture.


"I went to the meeting room first, wanted to see the readiness of the room" Arcy walked away. Aswin laughed giggling without a voice that was immediately silent when stared at by Reza.


This is the time where Hasna wants to master Ballet dance and dance with the soundtrack accompaniment How'ls Moving Castle: Merry Go Around of Life around the room. In her ear there was only the sound of classical music and she danced around Arcy wearing a beautiful ballet.


Hasna's imagination was interrupted by the pull of a hand on her skirt.


"Mola wants to see the same gamble as Ka Asna" Maura ran into Mr. Reza's room


"Look ... please accompany him during the meeting, no later than 3 o'clock" Reza said


"Well sir, it's okay no problem, you can meet quietly. I've got the same permission as Miss Rika" Hasna smiled


"If you want to drink just take it in the refrigerator, the food is in the corner closet there" said Reza.


"No need my sir was already lunch, I like khilaf if it has started snacking will not stop, the closet can be empty father.hehehehe" Hasna immediately took a position sitting on the sofa near Maura.


"I'm staying well, the meeting's about to start.. Thank you, sorry for once again the trouble kept" Reza picked up the suit that was draped in her chair.


"Papi ... fitiing" Maura said as she stood raising her hand. "Ulu uluuu koala boy make echoaay".. Hasna straightened her cheek.


Reza exited the room smiling, Aswin walked up to the elevator with a smile


"The father who is loved is excited but why my heart is flowery well sir" Aswin said as he held his chest.


"Ehmmm..." Reza just cleared his throat to hear Aswin's words and re-attached his face straight to the elevator door.


Throughout the afternoon Hasna accompanied Maura to draw, occasionally giving comments and hints about the colors and images Maura made. He himself is busy continuing to work.


The clock has shown at 3 pm but Mr. Reza does not appear to have any signs of the meeting has finished. Maura has been seen getting sleepy, Hasna immediately looking for Maura's bag must need to drink milk before going to bed, koala child has not napped.


It turns out that the pacifier has been replaced with a child's drinking glass, hmmm really has forgotten the pacifier apparently now.


"Maura wants to drink milk now" asked Hasna


"Mauuu mola sleepy, papi lama.." Maura began to frown, hmm soon will whine must be immediately stuffed with this milk anyway.


"After Hasna made milk first" Hasna immediately made milk, she turned around looking for a dispenser.


"The gear is right there with the tolilet door lemurs" Maura pointed out the dispenser's direction. "Uwhh, this is my daughter, and I know I'm looking for a dispenser"


Once the milk is ready, Maura already looks sleepy but still plays the picture tweezers.


"Want to drink milk on the couch?" ask Hasna


"Nda. wants to seat Papi" Maura shows Mr. Reza's office chair.


"It's not good there, Maura will not be able to fall asleep" replied Hasna


"Boats like to hug the mola while drinking milk there.. Ka Asna sat there" Maura led Hasna to the desk of Mr. Reza


"hhhh.. don't sit here later Papi Maura is angry. sit on the sofa aja yah" Hasna refused.


"Molaaa mau dudut diyituuuu waaaaaahhh" Maura replied while already issuing the mainstay of the sky that is water that is pouring.


"Ehhhh. Yes yes.. Ka Hasna sat there but her chair pulled not on the table first ... a moment" hadeeuuh this koala boy made a ripple just think Hasna.


Finally Reza's work chair was pulled into the middle of the room near the sofa they were drawing. Hasna immediately sat down. "this address is a very good chair.directly this comfortable position, can be used bobo noon" Hasna laughed in her heart.


The koala boy immediately climbed into Hasna's lap, his little hands hugging Hasna's body. Don't forget to always rub his nose on Hasna's chest. Hasna smiled at Maura's gestures like a cat in her house rubbing her body against Hasna's feet when asking for food.


"Maura likes to miss Mama Maura no" asked Hasna quietly, she could not help her curiosity.


"Mama mola died when lahilin mola. said Papi's sister mola who asked to be cemented kasian selilian" Maura replied in an ordinary tone, his hand playing Hasna's back elbow.


Hasna's heart was immediately stifled to hear Maura's words, Oh Allah is very sad to never meet his mother, his eyes immediately watery to hear Maura's voice.


"Well ka ujan mama mola tantiiiik rich mola.but if mola saw in kamal papi his face Mami rich kaka ujan" Maura lifted his face from Hasna's chest and explained with a serious face.


Hasna wanted to cry.


"Definitely beautiful, beautiful Maura Kaka Rain is beautiful.mama Maura must be beautiful" in Maura's embrace. Her heart was not strong enough to imagine the feelings of her Mama Maura who had to leave her children as a child and a newborn baby.


Without feeling Maura asleep in Hasna's arms, Hasna's heart felt warm and poignant at the same time, imagining the sadness of the feelings of the abandoned child and imagining the feelings of the mother who was forced to leave her children because of the death that separated them.


The feeling pressured Hasna so much that she felt tired and fell asleep with tears welling up in her eyes. The silence in the room made the two beings of God give each other strength.


Reza POVs


I was only able to return to the room at 4, the meeting was extended until the working hours ended because the participants wanted to have an agreement to be continued by their respective divisions as a follow-up. The feeling of fatigue when entering the room was immediately greeted by the sight of Maura hugging Hasna in my work chair.


I saw Hasna sleeping while holding Maura "This woman is easy to fall asleep" a smile involuntarily appeared looking at this scene. I slowly walked up to them and squatted in front of the chair.


"uh why are there tears in the corner of her eyes, is she upset, but why is she hugging Maura so tightly like this..." I looked at his face looking peaceful, I saw his hand holding Maura, the hand held yesterday by the man of his friend, why I was upset this hand was held by him.


I grabbed the hand, small smooth but firm, there was a small circular ring on the ring finger, the nails were short unlike other women who like to keep the nails to long.


His hands felt warm and soft. Suddenly his hands clasped, I saw that he was awake and looking at me. Why do his eyes look so sad like that, subconsciously my hands wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes.


"Sorry.. Mr. .. earlier I was sad to hear Maura's story that her mother had died while giving birth to her, and she said she was beautiful like Maura. I was sad sir heard her" her hands were clasping my hands, the more I held my hands, her tears kept flowing.


Somehow this feeling is like a jumble of seeing the recognition and gaze of his eyes, no matter where it feels like this heart wants to explode to see it.


"You want to be a mother to my children Hasna"


Uh.......


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Helooooowww. please shrink her tears....


Up to this point quite well.my heart is still senud-senud..oya do not forget the soundtrack song How'ls Moving Castle: Merry Go Around of LifeĀ  .... while giving voice like and comment.


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