Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Storytelling

"Uncle om, which Mother?" Felix rubbed his eyes occasionally yawned. Looks like that little kriwil kid just woke up.

Doni who was calling someone turned his body, the sweet-faced slender man approached Felix.

"Your mother's having a meeting, baby. Don't fuss and don't worry."

"Why not wake me up? I'm going with Mommy!" whinek Felix was singing his little lips.

"Your mother doesn't have the heart, you sleep too well" explains Doni trying to persuade her not to cry.

Doni holds Felix, "Rather than a manyun, mending we look for a yuk game!" bring Doni.

Felix thought for a while, then he nodded.

Doni also intends to bring Felix to one of the famous game rides in the city. But his steps came to a halt when he heard someone calling Felix.

"Felix, my granddaughter," yelled at Doni and took Felix from Doni's sling.

"Uti, don't lali later jatoh!" pekik Felix prevented.

"I'm sorry my wife, she wants to get here soon and wants to see Felix soon. We just happened to stop by the cafe." Dika apologized for what his wife did.

"It's okay, I love seeing Uti again." Felix hugged Dita and kissed the cross-faced middle-aged woman's cheek.

"You play Uti, Uti miss you," Dita spoke as usual which looked like she was not sane.

Felix turned to Doni, "Uncle om, can I come with Uti?" felix's permission on Doni. However, Doni is the second person to look after Felix.

"May, just don't be reckless!" Doni allowed it on condition.

"Ready, Boss!" Felix replied firmly, the little boy was so happy to be playing with Dita again.

Felix typeskal people who are friendly to those who are kind. He will change when it comes to his beloved Mother in humiliation or hurt others.

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Mahardika Residence.

"Hahaha uti like a clown, funny," Felix kept laughing looking at Dita's face that was cynical because of his actions.

Dita's face was dyed by Felix. He smeared a colored pencil on Dita's face, and Felix's behavior made Dita happy.

"It's beautiful" said Dita laughing, clapping happily.

When he was doing his work, he looked back, smiling at the happiness of his wife.

In his heart Dika said, "May you always be happy even though people often scorn you gira. But, I will still feel beside you no matter what. Hopefully, with them they can make you heal quickly."

"It's too busy this one boss" chirped someone.

Dika. "You're the one, Arman. I just checked the incoming email."

"His style, who was already the boss of food," ledek Arman then sat beside Dika, but his eyes were fixed on the two people who were playing happily.

"When is Felix here?" ask Arman.

"From this afternoon, we accidentally met him at the cafe."

"Ohh, does your wife seem to like Felix that much? All was seen from his laughter and treatment of the boy."

When he closed his laptop, he noticed. "You're right, Dita was so happy when she was with Fira and her son. When they first met, they treated my wife like a human being and Dita wouldn't even part with them."

"They were really kind, and sincere," Arman said.

"To the store, but just for a moment, then to slide here."

Dika only beroh ria. "We join them alone, more exciting like," asked Dika and then stood up from his seat.

"Maybe, too," replied Arman following Dika.

"Can we follow?" ask Dika when he is near them.

"There can be, uh there's an Alman opa" Felix replied.

Arman smiled, he sat down beside Felix and Dika beside Dita.

"What are you doing?" tanya Dika saw Felix make something in the picture book he bought.

"I'm in a game of clutter" Felix replied, while his hands continued to color.

"May opa know this is anyone?" ask Arman.

"Come, this is Mommy, this is papa cama mama, this is oma Sofi, then this little one is me," Felix explained one by one family members who are in the city of M.

"When this is Mother, where is your father?" Arman again asked for information about Syafira. He heard Felix only mention Mother not with her father.

"I don't have a father, opa," said Felix.

Dika and Arman exchanged lyrics, both confused. "Then papa with mama, who are you?" this time Dika asked.

"Said Mommy, mengelaksa olang old my birth, and they are happy in the sulga," explained Felix his hand is still coloring.

Dika and Arman were stunned.

"So, your Mother?"

"Not a widow, let alone an actor like them who said," Felix replied stressing the word NOT WIDOW and actor

"Where did kame know?" Arman was curious, and he wanted to know more about both.

"Dali Mommy, Uncle om, cama bi Caca, they always jujul with me. Mother is not my biological mother. But, I love him very much, and I am not late if Mommy is hurt. Mother is the angel who comes in when I need the figure of a mother." (Remember, Felix's story still lisps the letters S and R)

"Why are the bad guys here the same, Mother? Though Mother is good, she's an angel no wings for me." Felix stopped the movement of his hands and stared at the three adults nearby with teary eyes.

They were silent and their hearts were filled, when they heard this little boy tell a story.

"Opa, Kakung, what's wrong if Mother becomes my Mother and gets a widow's gelal if I?" ask Felix in a clean voice. "I am also sad when they insult, Mother," continued Felix. "When Mother does not want evil the same as they are. But, why did they blaspheme at my Mother as if Mother was the most sinful ogang." There were no tears of sorrow dripping from the round eyes of the three-year-old boy.

Hugging Felix's small body, she did not expect Shafira to be big-hearted, Dika's eyes glazed over, she also felt pain when others insulted her.

Similarly, Arman, an Indo Arab man of Arab descent from his great-grandfather could not shed tears. The little boy was always telling the truth, he did not expect this little boy to be able to feel the pain of seeing his parents in scorn.

"Sir, please protect Mother from evil!" pinta Felix in Dika's deck.

"Dear, Kakung promised to try to protect your Mother."

Dita was crying very hard. "Huuaaaaa don't cry, don't be sad!" (Here is Dita's story a little crazy)

Felix who was in Dika's arms let go, then he hugged Dita. "I don't cry Uti, don't be sad! I'm just acting." Felix's chirps changed the look on his face to calm Dita.

The three people were gawking to hear and see the change in the face of Felix who was actually crying now can be happy again even a child as small as this can mature and play.

Seriate....