
The rose pecked for a while when she heard what her son said.
He was very surprised to hear Azka saying such a disrespectful thing to others.
All this time he knew Azka was a very polite child, although it used to tend to be quiet and cold but Azka was not the type of child who behaved impudently to others.
But the events seen now make the Rose can not wart.
He did not expect Azka to humiliate someone because of Zahra.
The boy clearly showed his dislike for a mother who touched his sister.
"Darling.you can't be like that, that's not polite", he said softly.
Rose's hand gently touched Azka's arm, trying her best.
He does not want to make everything so chaotic, especially there are many parents who whisper due to the talk of his son.
There must have been many who considered Azka a proud and evil child, and Rose did not want that to happen to her child.
"You're sorry about your aunt...Azka can, right?", he persuaded again.
And after a few seconds of waiting, the boy finally nodded, it really made the Rose breathe a little sigh of relief.
At least Azka didn't make a fuss on her special day .
"Auntie...Azka apologized for speaking disrespectfully", he said to the mothers.
"Yes ..tante sorry" replied the mothers with a friendly smile.
Rose smiled to see her son who was easily arranged and given understanding, she was happy Azka was still willing to apologize.
But it turns out that the pleasure did not last long, Azka's subsequent speech even made the Rose feel very frustrated.
"But aunt...Azka really does not like if anyone touches Azka's sister, so in the future please keep your distance from Zahra.Then thank you for understanding, Azka said goodbye first", he said in a polite tone.
The boy immediately waltzed away leaving all the parents who were sculpting as a result of hearing the speech of the minor.
Even Rose could not speak to hear the words of her son like that.
The tissue that had been given by Azka in his hand even fell because he was so surprised.
"Have I failed to educate the children?"
***
The rose brushed her hair slowly, her eyes blankly staring at the mirror in front of her.
It made Azam who just came out of the bathroom frown.
Again.. Azam called his wife's name but the woman did not respond.
Feeling that something was wrong with the Rose, Azam immediately approached his wife, gently stroking her shoulders so that the Rose would not be surprised.
"What's wrong?", he asked.
The one asked was still confused while looking at the worried face of Azam.
Rose smiled as she stroked her husband's arm.
"No, just a little thought"
"What's? what's making you anxious?"
Azam knew his wife was not okay.
"Have I properly educated my children? have I been a good mother to my children?"
As Azam breathed, the man embraced his wife with affection.
Wearing the Rose's hair slowly, trying to give a peace of mind to his wife.
"You're the only mother to them.you know best what's bad and good for them..."
"But I was worried all this time that I was wrong to educate the children "
The look on Rose's face was now red, she was already crying in front of her husband now.
Then in a loud voice the Rose told him what had happened earlier this afternoon.
Everything that worried him he told Azam.
The rose could feel a gentle clap calming itself.
"She was just worried, Azka was so because she was too affectionate with her sister.Isn't she never hate you?", she asked softly.
The rose nodded while wiping away her tears.
"Have not cried again, there is nothing to worry about.he is just playing the role of a brother who protects his sister.."
Roses can only nod weakly, she knows Azka loves her sister very much, but is it only to protect and love her?
The Rose saw it as a very possessive gesture, and the Rose feared it to be an obsession for Azka.
The way the boy protected his sister was too arrogant and abnormal.