PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 222

Faza's departure in the morning became a sweet momentary farewell for Zahra after the birth of their son. Of course it was because of Faza who never again left for work early in the morning before Zahra opened her eyes.

Yes, the man managed to overcome his busy life and a little self-limiting also always put his small family first.

“I'm leaving yeah baby.. Always remember not to be too tired and prioritize yourself as well as our children. Okay?” Faza's smile on the tip of his wife's nose.

“Ya mas..” Zahra's sweet smile nodded her head.

“Heart heart.. Don't forget to look at mama.”

“Hem.. Yes my dear.”

Zahra then crucified Faza before Faza got into his car and drove at a moderate speed.

Zahra kept staring at her husband's car until it was no longer accessible to her eyes.

After Faza's car was no longer visible, Zahra sighed.

It had been a year 6 months that her marriage to Faza was running. But during that time Sinta continued to oppose. Funny again Sinta also made a few times not tick to separate him with Zahra.

Zahra sighed. From the beginning of his relationship with Faza did not get the blessing of Sinta. Worse yet even Akbar also did not agree to it. But now Akbar has approved of Faza's relationship with Zahra. Akbar is also very caring and loves Zahra like his own son.

Not wanting to be too late in thinking about Sinta's blessing for her and Faza, Zahra then turned her body and stepped back into her house.

Zahra was confident that her relationship with Faza would continue to run strong and continue to survive until Sinta really wanted to give her and Faza's blessing.

This morning Zahra began her day by bathing her son. With a very carefree Zahra gently rubbed the small Fahri skin that looks so comfortable in a soft touch mixed warm between the hands and the water that became a place to soak.

“Uuhh.. Mamah's handsome.. Very cool bath well.?”

Lasmi's faithful sister accompanied and taught Zahra when she bathed Fahri with a smile. For a moment Lasmi became reminded of her past while bathing her son who did not have a long life in this world.

Lasmi smiled. He no longer wanted to cry out for the sadness of his life. The woman believes her decision to serve Zahra and Zahra is correct.

“Eem.. Fragrant.. Mamah scented boy.. Magoan mamah wangi.”

Zahra kept smiling looking at her son who was also staring at her. The toddler occasionally opened his mouth like he wanted to say something to Zahra. Maybe it was a small response from the handsome baby because of Zahra's chattering that did not stop when bathing him.

After bathing her son, Zahra also brought her son's small body wrapped in a soft towel back into the room.

Yes, Zahra did bathe her son on the balcony of his room. Zahra feels uncomfortable if she has to bathe in the bathroom for now.

Zahra put her son in the middle of the bed and then asked him to chat. While Lasmi, the woman took a change of clothes, as well as diapers that will be worn by the baby.

“This is madam.”

“Ya, Thanks yes mbak..” Zahra's smile received a set of clothes and diapers offered by Lasmi's mother.

“Same as mistress. Then excuse me for going back to work on something else, ma'am.”

“Oh yes mbak.” Let's say Zahra understands.

After Lasmi's mother passed out of her room, Zahra again focused her attention on her son.

“Pake clothes yes dear.. Let's add handsome.”

Zahra kissed gently on the cheek of her son's puffer. It feels like a dream. Zahra did not expect herself to be an old man now. With an easy process, it is also very painful. But what Zahra sees right now feels very much in line with what he stands for. His son was born safe and also very handsome like his papa, Faza.

“You have not been carried again the same omah well dear.. Chaotic handsome boy mamah.. Kangen omah no?”

“Sayang.. Help mamah to melt omah's heart baby.. You're spanking growing up.. Tell me if you really love me very much with you, same papah, same omah, opah, also om Fadly.”

Unknowingly Zahra's tears were dripping. But he did not want his son to feel what he was feeling. Zahra quickly wiped her tears and smiled again at her son.

Waiting for the blessing of Sinta is not an easy thing. But Zahra believes as hard as it is Zahra can live it.

Zahra was sure the door of Sinta's heart would open to receive it someday.

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“Pah.. Remember the era we dated first not pah?”

Fadly suddenly stopped chewing the food in her mouth when she heard what the mother asked her papa.

Just like Fadly, Akbar had the same expression. The man did not understand what his wife was asking.

Of course Akbar is confused, because never once Sinta want to bring up their past. Whether it's the good old days or the bad. Sinta is not a woman who likes to remember. For him who passes let it pass because there are still many things he must do to face the future.

“What is mah?” Ask Akbar slowly.

Sinta laughed softly.

“Even before mamah slap papah?”

Sinta's question is getting weird according to Akbar. How could Sinta explore that time in front of their adult son even deserve to get married.

Fadly is starting to feel shunned now. I don't know what she meant to ask her papa like that right now. But Fadly believes the slap question must have something to do with her mama's laughter last night when Fadly told her honestly that Loly slapped her.

“Mamah it is. It's a little hard to find him. This is what he wants directly. If papah is always emotional and cry the ends papah got slapped.”

Akbar said so honestly. Akbar did not think his wife would be angry because telling honestly how his attitude when he was young was still that until now it continues to stick so sticky and difficult to remove.

But unexpectedly Sinta just laughed. It really feels very rare according to Akbar. His wife laughed so lightly without feeling any burden.

“Hahaha... Papah ngeselin bang.”

Fadly clucked. Suddenly Fadly felt like a mosquito repellent.

“The woman if she has done something there must be a reason. Isn't that a pretty boy?”

Sinta stared at Fadly with a wry look making Fadly absolutely sure that Sinta's purpose in abusing the past about the slap was to insinuate her.

“Mamah why the hell? I'm not wrong, mah.. Loly is wrong.. He slapped me.” Fadly started to stick.

Akbar blinked a few times both his eyes felt astonished because Fadly arrived to curate.

“Hey hey... What's the matter? Why talk about Loly?” Akbar asked confusedly.

“Udahlah. Fadly. Fadly departs.”

Fadly got up from his seat then crucified Sinta and Akbar alternately and passed from the dining table leaving a bewildered Akbar and an amused laughing Sinta.

“What is this mah?” Ask Akbar curious.

Sinta pressed her shoulders and then went back to eating her morning breakfast with her head slowly.