The Night
Chapter 64
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A shiny black car with a special plate entered the large, luxurious house of Mr. Mustafa's residence.
As Ergin had said before, that she would pick them both up. Ergin had a good reason because after she finished with the dinner she would attend in a luxury hotel in the city would immediately pick them both up.
Actually Ergin wanted to bring Aiyla at the dinner, but because Aiyla had an appointment to meet with Ali's family, Ergin decided to go alone.
"Remember what Dad said, son.. " Say Ergin kissed Azzam's forehead.
Azzam nodded his head in understanding what his father had said by showing his right thumb to Ergin.
Ergin smiled getting a good response from Azzam. Then Ergin turned to Aiyla and played her flirtatious eyes once more towards the woman.
I don't know why he was so interested in her. While by looking at his appearance tonight which woman is not interested in the man.
The tuxedo is black with a circular bow tie around its neck. Seen perfect from any angle viewed by the eye. Not to mention the wealth that men have is certainly a strong attraction to the opposite sex.
"Remember!!!... I'll pick you up, don't spend the night in this house because I want to take you with Azzam somewhere" whispered Ergin gently in her ear.
Aiyla just blushed shyly trying to cover the red hue that was on her face. Then just let Ergin touch her cheeks gently before the car she was driving passed leaving them both.
"Welcome Mrs Aiyla..." Said the housekeeper with a smiling face.
Azzam who first came to this house made himself confused at the same time because he saw a house that was so big and beautiful.
His eyes were directed all over to see everything inside the big, luxurious house.
"Azzam is not good like that, keep your eyes on him" Aiyla whispered to her son softly.
Azzam was still stunned by his grandparents' house. Naturally the boy was amazed because this was the first time coming to such a large and luxurious house.
During this time only seen Azzam is an apartment or a house with a small size and makeshift facilities.
"Mother did you really live here ? " said Azzam still feels disbelief.
Aiyla's eyes glazed over to hear the words of her son. The pain and pain returned to the wound in his heart.
How Aiyla explained to her son, that this big family had just accepted her presence to be part of this big family.
"Mom take a look...There is a picture of father there, it is true this is the father's parent's house," cried Azzam while smiling full of happiness.
Walking closer to the photo he meant and then stood a long time staring at the picture of Ali on one of the walls in the large guest room.
"My grandson...Azzam, "Welcome Mr. Mustafa as he walked near Azzam.
Now the middle-aged man was standing in the same place beside Azzam, then staring at the same amber.
Now all the residents of the large and luxurious house have gathered in this guest room. Akhsal with his family members.
"Eh... This photo is the same as the photo at home," said Azzam with a fluffy smile.
Taking a picture frame with her father with Aiyla and herself on an ornamental table.
"Mother look !!! It's Azzam in a mother's sling" the boy said excitedly.
Showing the photo Azzam meant with a happy and happy face, towards Aiyla in order to also see the photo.
"That's the photo your father sent you through your uncle" Mustafa said with a smile.
Azzam looked at Akhsal's face deeply, suddenly a look of fear on his face.
Aiyla felt that her son was uncomfortable with Akhsal even though the man smiled at Azzam.
"alright sweetheart...Let's sit here and return the photo to its original place" Aiyla said seriously and put emphasis on her eyes.
His son walked and sat next to him and returned the photo in his hand.
"Azzam's chat... Introduce, these are your cousins who are the princesses of this house" Azizah said with a smile made.
Azzam politely greeted his all-female cousins.
"This is Azzam bringing a chesscake for us to eat together" Azzam told his cousin.
Hearing the boys who had just greeted them and offered them to eat the cake Azzam had brought made the two girls smile.
Azzam's cousin's age was not much adrift only 1 year so they both look twins. Plus the faces of the two are not so different.
His grandfather stroked Azzam's head hair lovingly sitting on the middle-aged man's lap.
"Evening is ready" said the housekeeper politely.
Eventually they switched to dining rooms, all members could be able to sit in chairs facing each other confined to a large oval-shaped table.
After dinner Azzam played with his cousin and Aiyla was sitting in the garden with Madam and Mr. Mustafa.
Speaking about the growth of Azzam ranging from her pregnancy and until the events Azzam sick. At the moment where Azzam was sick, both of them felt sad and guilty.
"Aila... Forgive me, if that time can be repeated then I want to make up for the great mistake I have done," said Mr. Mustafa, pointing a clear grain at the corner of his eye.
Aiylapun powerless to control his feelings, he also dissolved in sadness because honestly the pain still feels so painful in his heart to this day.
"I'm sorry, son...It wasn't open-hearted back then to help you when you were in desperate need of help, and now there's only regret and guilt in both of our lives" Mustafa said as she hugged Aiyla's body.
With a patter of tears, the three of them dissolved into a raging sadness in each other's hearts and minds.
Tonight felt so quiet that the sobs of the three of them sounded. Aiyla saw the same sadness in the eyes of the two of them.
It was clearly highlighted by the eyes and facial expressions on Mr and Mrs Mustafa. The sense of loss of their youngest son and the guilt of ever thinking of throwing his son out of this part of the extended family.
Regrets that can't change anything. Everything that has happened cannot be taken back. There is only guilt and pain throughout life.
