My son, not my son

Chapter 6. Why Should It Be Night?

"Sister tonight we'll take baby Early away" Fiya said. They are currently in Ela's room. The room that used to be Fiya's room, also Ela. Simple life that they have lived since childhood, three rooms in one house. The first room is for their parents, second is for Fiya and Ela, the third room is for their bontot sister. His younger brother is Elfan Trio Ondos.

"Why should it be night, Fi? Poor Start, ' between Ela fast. Even Fiya had not finished explaining.

"You still ask why? You don't realize, if we show him out what the neighbors say? If the initial baby cries to sound neighbor, can you explain? You can answer all their questions?" sergeant Fiya, with a frenzy.

"Either, if people talk again, don't like to interrupt" he added.

Yeah, when I got home from the hospital that night. Intentionally indeed. In order not to arise many questions from neighbors and news did not reach the family of prospective husband Daniela

Luckily the person who helped Ela give birth was from the family as well and of course went home with a rickshaw subscription that included also part of their family, precisely the father.

Ms. Basagita, pleaded with Dr. Alya and the rickshawman - Mr. Supri was to keep all this a secret. And they helped too. They are certainly very compassionate to the family who just lost the head of the family, especially to the mother Basagita.

Ela bowed lethargic. The more eroded it feels like the time together with the child. But he can't do what. Can only spend time together, while the baby is still not taken away by the sister.

"Son, so good boy huh. Don't forget mama. Later we will meet again," muttered Ela lirih. Her tears are already her tears. It's really unstoppable anymore.

Tomorrow when the sun says hello, there will be no more babies. Indeed, the heart of the mother who is not bitter must separate from her own child, the blood of her flesh which she is willing to risk her life for the birth of her into this cruel world.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't been tempted by that man, I wouldn't have experienced any of this. I couldn't have suffered this much" she said with tears still.

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Hiks hyks

"First Titip yes, Fiya. Please take good care of him I beg you. Take care of her for me I beg you." said Ela sobbing. She still hugged the baby tightly. I don't want anyone to take that little baby away from him.

"Without you saying anything, I'll take good care of him. I will treat him like my own son. He was innocent, but his parents were guilty anyway" Kaifiya said.

The long words he spoke were very striking in Ela's heart, but they were all true.

"Here's the baby. I don't want your crocodile tears to wet his body even if they do. Therefore, if you want to do first thought," said Fiya firmly. Still, he put satire in every word that he said.

With a heavy heart, Ela thrust the tiny body that was sleeping on her sister. It was hard to part from him.

As if ignoring Fiya's hardship, still Ela grasped the tiny hand, and pulled the baby's delicate coat.

Arion, the husband of Kaifiya, has rented a car to take them far away from this village. He thought about the situation of the Early baby, if they use public transportation, then the baby will not be free to rest.

Arion also received the baby very well. Even the idea of adopting an Early baby, sparked from him initially. Because he didn't want the baby to be put in an orphanage.

Arion and Kaifiya hope that, with the baby Nawal, they will get offspring. It's okay they adopted Awal, after all the son of his own brother. Than the adoption of a child from somewhere else whose origins are unclear?

Such was the agreement of Arion, Kaifiya and her in-laws. They were very supportive of the husband and wife to take Nawal away. And of course keep everything secret from people. Moreover, Kaifiya's in-laws and Basagita's mother are still around.

The in-laws of Kaifiya are also very happy with Early baby. From the beginning, he fell in love with the little angel.

The future husband of Ela also came from the same village, only a distance away, not neighboring.

"Early," said Ela. He was still standing while the car his sister was riding in had disappeared from his sight.

"Initially, my mom doesn't care about you. You don't love me, son. But by being with Fiya, you will be safe. You'll have complete parents."

"By being with Fiya, you won't be bullied by your friends later when you grow up, because your parents are complete."

"You will be respected, you will be loved. Mama is a mother who doesn't deserve you" Daniela said. Although he did not make a sound, but his tears were busy rolling over his smooth cheeks.

"Just because of mama's fault, you were born into this world, son," he murmured again.

Mama Basagita once pityed to see her daughter. She gently stroked Ela's long mane and carried her into her arms.

"Already, son. Now all you have to think about is your marriage. Your mental and physical preparation. Do not dissolve in sadness anymore. Want to cry your blood though, it will not change the situation," he said gently trying to remind his daughter again.

"But, ma.." she shrieked with tears that had not stopped.

To be continue...