The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 77

"Mama, Papa." Haura kept roaring to call her parents. "Haula wants to see Mama with Papa." If Haura's earlier days could still be persuaded, not for today. The little girl had tantrums, until Miss Santi was defeated.

"Haura, Haura is calm dear," Ayleen hugged Haura, trying to calm her down.

"Haula wants to see Mama with Papa."

"Same Papa, it doesn't exist. I'm gone forever."

"Where's dinner? Why wasn't Haula invited?" Haura continued to cry while tugging at Ayleen's clothes. Several times, not only interesting, he also hit Ayleen.

Explaining death to a child of Haura's age is not easy. The boy didn't really understand what death was. Ayleen and Ibra who do not master parenting science, are clearly confused to explain it.

Ayleen hugged Haura who was crying. The little boy who turns 5 next month holds a picture of his parents while roaring to call them.

Everyone in the room was crying, Ibra was no exception. Since Haura was born into the world, only this time she felt sorry for her sister. Today, exactly two weeks after the deadly accident that killed Mr. Joseph and Ratna.

They let Haura cry to vent her feelings. Until finally tired and only leave the stuff.

"Haura remember, what did Teacher ever explain at school? Every living thing will die" said Santi's mother who stood next to Haura's bed. "Like the cute, little fish Haura who died and was buried."

Santi explained at length what death was to Haura. Until Haura bit by bit could understand. Ayleen felt grateful Haura had Sister Santi. Besides being good, dear to Haura, Santi's mother can also be said to be smart. Mastering the science of parenting and can apply it well.

"If they're happy in sulga, why isn't Haula invited?" ask her to Santi's mom. "Did they not love Haula?"

"It is precisely because they are dear that Haura is not invited. They want Haura to be a smart child, a sholeha child, who always prays for them."

"But Haula wants to come along," the boy whined.

"If Haura comes along, Whose sister is Ibra?" Ibra spoke up. He approached Haura, making Sister Santi step aside to make room for the man. Ayleen smiled at her husband. No loss during the night he rambles so that Ibra forgets the past and accepts Haura. Finally today, Ibra was able to show her attitude as a good Brother.

"There's Brother Ayleen" replied Haura.

"Haura would, right?" Ayleen asked.

"Yes, Haula wants to." Ibra and Ayleen, who were on the left and right side of Haura, immediately hugged the little girl.

In the corner of the room, Ratna's two old men unceasingly wiped away the tears. Actually they were willing and wanted to take care of Haura, but due to many considerations, especially the age of those who were not young anymore, they finally agreed to give Haura custody to Ibra and Ayleen. Afraid that if their life is not long, Haura will even be thrashed later. Ratna's two sisters are married, not necessarily they want to take care of Haura.

"Later if Haura can go home, we can both eat Father and Aunt Ratna," asked Ayleen. "We bring flowers and pray for them."

Haura nodded, "Mama likes mawal flowers. We'll buy a lot of it, sister, for Mama."

"Yes, we will buy a lot" said Ayleen. "Now Haura rest yes, let it heal quickly." He helped Haura lie down then covered her. After Haura sleeps, Ibra takes Ayleen home.

Ibra drove her car home. Now the rainy season, makes the man use his father's car more often than his motorbike, especially when going with Ayleen like today.

"Thank you, Ay, it's always there for me" Ibra held Ayleen's hand. "I don't know what it would be like if there wasn't you" she turned to Ayleen for a moment and refocused herself on the road.

"Isn't that what a husband and wife should be like. Support each other, strengthen each other. Not just when it's good, but when it's hard."

"I'm so grateful to have a wife like you, who can really understand me." Ibra pulled Ayleen's hand and kissed her. Lucky when this calamity came, he already had Ayleen, otherwise he would have felt alone, had no one else in the world. "Sorry, our honeymoon is failing." Ibra and Ayleen are planning a honeymoon in Turkey. Ibra did not donate all the treasures of the Alm. Her mother's. Take it a little to make Ayleen happy by asking him a honeymoon.

"No problem, maybe next time."

"Thank you for understanding my situation."

Ayleen nodded and then struggled in Ibra's arms. "I love you, Brother."

"Me too" Ibra kissed Ayleen's head.