
A few minutes later, Daffa was in the back seat on Nafeesa's motorcycle. He did not forget to help his son to put on a special helmet for Daffa.
"Thank you beautiful mother" said Daffa.
His favorite red injection matic motorbike was traveling at moderate speed and had joined with other riders who crowded the highway.
Nafeesa tried, prayed and hoped that his son's school would run smoothly, and the effort he did was also successful in accordance with what he hoped.
It only takes 15 minutes to reach Daffa's new school.
"Honey, remember not to be naughty well and listen carefully to the instructions of the teacher's mother," advice Nafeesa to his son when delivering Daffa up to the door of his class.
"Okay Mami" Daffa replied by pulling Nafeesa's hand to kiss her on the back of her hand.
"Assalamualaikum" said Daffa, then ran to his classroom.
Nafeesa smiled at the happy behavior of her son on his first day of school.
Nafeesa walked outside the school gate when the car with the A brand in black left the Pertiwi school location.
Nafeesa just wanted to turn the key to his moto contact but, his activities stopped a while after realizing there was a small child who was the same age as his son from standing in front of his favorite motorcycle.
The girl is braided two, with a bag on her back with a motif of Sofia image favorite cartoon character. He looked at Nafeesa with tears in his eyes.
Nafeesa did not understand what the little girl was doing. But, I don't know what happened to him just seeing his sad face that can make Nafeesa sad and moved.
He shed his tears so sad his heart that he felt. He was also confused about what happened to him. Nafeesa got off his motorbike, and hugged the little boy's body without hesitation.
Ara intensified her crying which was initially just sobbing. Ara hugged Nafeesa tightly with her two tiny hands.
"Mama!!" ara shrieked with tears that had flooded her chubby cheeks.
Nafeesa stroked the boy's back, and was astonished and wondered why the boy called him Mama.
"Honey, don't cry again when the teacher's mother comes you're late again" he persuaded Nafeesa who tried to give understanding to Ara.
Ara immediately stopped her crying after hearing the words from Nafeesa. He hurriedly wiped away the tears that were flowing down his face.
"Smart child," praised Nafeesa while removing her tears Ara who still occasionally dripped.
Ara unexpectedly kissed Nafeesa's right cheek without warning.
"Mama Naf," her great-grandson Ara spontaneously smiled after a few seconds and cried.
Nafeesa was again surprised and stunned to hear the words from Ara's mouth.
"Mama" parrot Nafeesa with the look of his face that was shocked and curious at the same time.
"I'm sorry Ara thinks Aunty is Mama Ara" he concluded with a regretful face.
"It's okay baby, you call Aunty with the call of Mama, Aunty is not angry at all," said Nafeesa.
"Would Aunty take Ara to class?" Please Ara because she is a little scared if she has to be late to enter her classroom which is already a few minutes late.
His eyes sparkled with hope that Nafeesa would fulfill his request.
"Oh Allah, may Aunty grant my wish" murmured Ara.
Nafeesa who had bent her body slightly to make it easier for her to talk to Ara. Nafeesa kissed Ara's forehead before answering Ara's plea.
"If so let's go in baby, don't wait until the teacher is angry," said Nafeesa who immediately took Ara's hand.
Anyone who saw them would definitely think that they were his son and mother. People looked at the two of them with different eyes.
Nafeesa glanced at Ara and replied, "Why should I be angry dear? If you just put you in, it's a very easy job and you don't have to pay money" joked Nafeesa who smiled very sweetly in front of Ara.
"Alhamdulillah, if Aunty is unencumbered and sincerely helps Ara" Ara's dream.
Tok..
The door was knocked by Nafeesa patiently without any intention of hurrying. After a few seconds, the door opened wide and poked the head of the fifth grade Mother Teacher in the Mother Earth School.
The teacher greeted them with a friendly and polite smile.
"I'm sorry Mom, Ara has to come late because there is something and other things that make Ara must be forced to come late" explained Nafeesa smiling back at the smile of the teacher.
"It's okay, ma'am, this is a new transfer student, right, son?" Ask the Naurah teacher's mother who is written on her name tag.
"Yes the teacher, I'm sorry Ara the teacher's mother is late to come to school," said Ara with a face full of regret.
"The new kid moves? How about Daffa too?" Nafeesa.
"If so please sit in the corner seat near the window because it is only empty" ordered Bu Naurah.
"There are many, ma'am" replied Ara who stepped her feet towards the table appointed by her Mother Teacher.
But Ara, turned back around and slightly ran towards Nafeesa who had already walked away from the room. He grabbed Nafeesa's right hand and kissed the back of her hand.
Nafeesa smiled happily because Ara was a virtuous child who was good, when seen and compared to children his age today.
Nafeesa left the classroom and headed immediately to the company where she would register as a prospective employee.
But, there was a pair of eyes that were staring at them quite sharply and full of question marks. She initially did not know the return of her Mama because she was busy and focused on the task given by Mother Naurah.
"Kok Mami came back here again, what does she have to do with the two brrkuncir's son," murmured Daffa.
When you make a sacrifice in marriage, you are not only sacrificing each other, but a unity in a relationship. A successful marriage is always a triangle of a man, a woman and God.
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