The Love Revenge of Mr. Alvin

Mother's Hugs

Ali sat alone in the small garden behind his father's house. It was there where his late mother often spent time planting various flowers. His eyes were fixed on a white rose in bloom. 

The flower is the last plant planted by the mother before getting sick and eventually died. "Mother, if only mother were still here. Ali believes that it is impossible to curb Syifa with his selfishness" said Ali, who is still wondering. 

The father-to-be of the twins closed his eyes. Imagine the mother suddenly being right next to him. When Ali felt a hand holding his shoulder, he opened his eyes. 

"Mother," she shrieked with a cheerful smile. 

"You healthy, honey?" ask the mother attentively. 

Ali nodded steadily. "Neither healthy, Mother. But Syifa .. Ali has failed to take care of him," Ali regretted with teary eyes. 

Salma's mother shook her head slowly. "You didn't fail, Ali. You just haven't made it yet, I'm sure you'll still be the best brother for Syifa. Don't give up" said the mother in her soft voice. 

Ali clasped her mother's hand so tightly. "Don't go, Mom. Ali can't wake up dad" Ali pleaded. 

Salma's mother pulled Ali into her warm embrace. "Sorry, Ali. But mother's work in the world is done. Now continue mom's job to take good care of Syifa, you're the only hope she has." 

"But, Ali can't always argue with dad. Ali doesn't want to be an ungodly child, Mom." Ali was whipping in the arms of her mother. 

The gentle elusan on his head made Ali feel a little better. The man was finally able to neutralize the guilt in his heart over the fate that the younger brother was experiencing. 

"Never argue with dad again. You can help Syifa without my father's knowledge. Ask your wife for help" said the mother so gently and soothingly. 

"But how, Mom?" As Ali looked up, the figure of the mother suddenly disappeared. 

Ali circled the view all over the corner of the park to look for the whereabouts of the mother. However, he did not find the woman who had given birth to him 25 years ago. 

"Mother!" ali shouted in a loud voice. 

"Sun, sun! Wakes up. Hey, Danish." Hey." The sound of a loud pat on the cheek woke Ali from his sleep. 

Ali rubbed his eyes slowly and tried to open his eyes perfectly. How surprised he was when he turned out to be on top of the mother's navel, hugging a dry mound of land studded with flowers. 

"Moon, why am I here?" Ali looked around. "Where's mom?" ali asked confused. 

Ara shook her head with a long sigh. "You escaped to mom's grave, and you slept here instead. You're looking for mom, she's in the navel." 

Ali stared at the tombstone bearing the name of the mother with a sad face. It turned out that he had just been dreaming, meeting that meek woman. Her warm embrace felt so real to her. 

Although not fully aware, Ali obeyed the invitation of his wife to return home. The man walked side by side with Ara towards her car.

"Where's the car key?" pinta Ara reached out. 

"Let me drive," Ali quickly refused. 

"I don't want to take any chances. Quickly give me your car keys!" ara garang's orders. 

Ali had to give the car keys to Ara. His wife would never give up if she made a decision. 

"Dean," call Ara firmly. 

"Yes, Miss." Dean emerges from behind Ali's car. 

"Bring my husband's car home, let us come with Boy." Ara's orders without a second thought. 

Ali stared dislikefully at the young man before him. The name still reminds her of when she compared herself to a trusted secretary. 

"Come, home! Pity Syifa that we're gone too long." Ara pulled her husband's hand to get in the car that Boy was driving. 

They were on their way back to their father's house. For a while they did live together to take care of Syifana. Ara did not want if her sister-in-law was not taking care of her. 

"Danish, if you want to help Syifa, please don't have to debate father. Poor she was old, her mother was no longer there. Everything that my father did, it was solely because I did not want Syifa to be hurt again by Kak Al." Ara advised her husband. 

"But how to help Syifa, Moon. I should how?" tanya Ali was frustrated. 

"I'll help you, but promise me that you'll never disobey my father's orders again."

"All right, I promise. Now you go after me, and who is Syifa with?" ali asked with a suspicious look. 

"I live together with Gevano" replied Ara briefly. 

Both of Ali's eyes faded perfectly when he heard his wife's answer. If he really wants to help her, then what does it mean that the wife actually left Syifa along with other men. 

"You're crazy, dad!"