
A boy learned to walk and occasionally fell. Her laughter made my mother happy. Her puffed cheeks made anyone who looked. Growing up well and healthy even without the affection of a father.
"Jordan, come here!" Saina cried out her hand from a distance to reach the baby.
"Well, yes, now my grandson." Siti Say.
They were in the backyard of Sina's house in Yogyakarta. Afternoon activity when finished bathing then feed Jordan while playing behind the house. Saina this one year worked hard without caring about her. She just wants to be a good mother to her child. Even some of the men who approached him did not he gubris in the slightest. Only the child and the child he thought of.
"Bikin rame huh, bi? When you come home from the cafe look at him laughing gini, how do you say all tired me yes ma'am?"
"Yes dong, it's called non ecstatic feeling. Great gratitude and grace when parenting. Although sometimes heavy but a lot of light, right?"
"Yes bi, life is so much calmer. And I can feel real happiness. Turns out the boy was the solver of all lara. I regretted being blinded by love until I destroyed someone else's household. But I am grateful not to be with him, because this way I know the real meaning of life fighting alone for the sake of children. And I always pray for the happiness of Mauren and her kaka Jordan. I'm going to instill in Jordan some kindness and I'm going to tell him that he has a sister. Enough Jordan to be a protector of his brother from afar without approaching. I don't want hate in Jordan's sister. " Saina expressed her heart.
" Hope it will be my penance bi. I knew it wouldn't be enough, but at least it was my goodwill. Nothing can change the past but for the present and the future we can change it better. I hope good will happen in my son's life. "
Saina looked at Jordan's face full of haru. He did not expect his maturity to appear when he was broken by a feeling called love. People yeah g he thought good and protect turned night hurt. Even he consciously ruined the happiness of other women. With the heart to combine romance with her husband and the heart to tear down the household of the person.
Everyone got it wrong, everything that is despicable will continue to plague one's life rack no way of erasing but there is a way of repairing. All good things become good and good karma.
"Miss is grown up now."
"Yes bi, and all also thanks to auntie, because Jordan too, thanks bi? I didn't know that I was alone maybe I'd have no self. But bi Situ always faithfully accompanied me without judging my mistakes. Not everyone is like aunty."
"There are two sides of the lady. The good and the evil side, and no man is forever evil nor do men always do good, right?"