
If only she could reach her three children easily, as a mother who walks in a vulnerable age is indeed prepared to welcome situations like this, misses children and wants to return to what it used to be, gather threes, gather threes, and meet, the chases, the scrambles, and now it's all over the grandkids.
Secretly the mother mentioned Saka's name, imagined her son was here, her eyes welled up, she was worried something happened to her son who was far away there, wanted her body to go, she said, but no power at all to go far, heavy heart here and heavy left many grandchildren here.
One grandchild in plain sight, two grandchildren in the womb, another still far from sight.
Just try there is a father, must have been able to fly both.
Mother prefers to stay at home, afraid that her husband will miss even though the powerful man has long been gone.
"Mom, why?"
Mother looked at Baskara and rubbed the black hair gently, wanting her to let the child linger on her lap, but in front of many people, she chose to just do this, unwilling to lower his son's authority even though Baskara had no problems, his mother remained number one in any position and situation.
"If I miss Saka, Bas can take Mom there, it doesn't matter if Aisyah and Rasyah are here, there is still Sofi with Nakula, maid is also complete, look out for sure I'm keeping it tight, I just said I'd like to, come on!" Baskara tried to seduce again.
Everyone knows, Baskara is only the daughter of this woman, while Saka is the fruit of mother and father's first love, she knows how heavy after Saka is married, Saka must take on overseas duties, and Saka must take care of her family, as father requested.
"Later, your father misses you, Mom, Bas. You know for yourself that your father forbade your mother to go anywhere, the weight of his longing, ehehehe, let alone the problem of Saka, he wanted Saka to be independent like a father and young Baskara.
"Well, you always do, Bas misses you too, goes there later, Mom?"
Mother nodded, she held Baskara's hand, her heart was heavy, really she held the promise with father, just stayed in this place, just left when really urgent and at home there are no dependents.
"Yandaaaa, this kid misses Yanda!" Aisyah had heard the conversation of the husband with her mother-in-law, the sadness was there, for that she brought Rasyah closer as a solace. "Yandaaa, Grandma, this is her granddaughter, she's so excited!"
Rasyah chuckled in Aisyah's arms, the boy's steps were limped, but it couldn't be prevented at all, wanting him to keep trying his way and his way, no matter how many times he kissed the floor.
The two turned around, Baskara spread out her arms, welcoming her son with an affectionate look.
Yes, that's what his father often did first even though after his upbringing was very hard, the same thing with fathers in the past, the responsibility of boys is very big.
In fact, she remembers crying a lot for holding back her longing to meet her mother, longing to eat well and thinking about personal affairs.
"D-well, I forgot since when I loved you ...."
Aisyah frowned. "Yes ... Mom, Yanda that's you, Mom ...."
Bugh!
"Baaas, people have been in love since first sight, ngaku!" mother hit her son's stomach. "This, Iss ... given to his father your name, the echo of him, read over and over again, your biography is memorized as he is!"
Duars!
Aisyah hold the Baskara card now.