The Second Wife

The Second Wife
Part 123Taka Wants to Go Home



Alfin swallowed his saliva roughly. However, he still tried to keep a big smile on the son. And so were the two parents there. The two looked at each other not understanding what the grandson said.


Everyone was silent, but not Alfin. He kept asking his first son. Taqa also continued to answer, although with a heavy heart, I do not know the feeling of the little boy, after hearing the call of affection from the father for the woman who said his mother was the mother, he felt strange. There were so many questions in his mind, which he was unable to get out.


Until the time that feels enough. Mom and Dad took Taqa home. Even with Alfin and Alifa who then went home, they did not come to Yasmine's parents' house, because they were afraid that Taqa's mother had not wanted to meet.


In the course of his short journey, Taqa became a quiet boy. Looking the other way, looking at the road that passed, to make his grandmother and grandfather confused.


Until the moment the father's car arrived in front of his luxurious house, the grandson immediately went out and went inside. The father, who was sitting next to the driver, looked back. He looked at his wife as if to ask, what happened to his granddaughter. Radiah's mother just put her shoulder out of understanding.


Meanwhile, Taqa is now walking quickly to his mother's room. He even moved his feet impatiently. To where he stood in front of the wooden door of the mother's room by directly opening without saying his usual greetings.


"Astaghfiullah!" surprised Yasmine. The woman turned to the door, where the child was there. "Taqa's home, why don't you say hello?" ask the child who is now closing the door and coming towards him.


"Mom" Taqa said as he stopped in front of the woman. "Who's Alifa's mom?" tanyakanya.


Yasmine scrunched up her forehead not understanding. "meaning?"


"Why do you call Mama Alifa with a call of love?" ask the boy again. "What, you always call Mom that?"


Yasmine was speechless, she looked at her son's face which looked angry but also looked sad. "You met dad?" askanya while holding back tears.


"Who's Ma? Why don't you ever look at Taqa, is it because you want to have another child from Mama Alifa, and you forget about me?" believe me, Yasmine is currently unable to say anything. He could only shake his head.


"I don't have a sister, if not a pregnant mother" the little boy said. "Taqa wants to go home now, Taqa doesn't want to see Dad again" the boy continued.


"Ta-taqa ... dengerin mother," Yasmine said as she held her shoulder. "It's not like that, it's just that, it's not time for you to know yet, what's the reason you're no longer with us" he said.


Taqa then took his mother's hand on the shoulder, then grasped both hands that had raised him. "I know now why you don't want to go home to grandma, because you don't want me to be sad, right, if I know you have other kids besides me."


Yasmine exhaled a rough breath. "Taqa listen to me first. Where did you see your mom's dad?"


"Alhamdulillah," Yasmine said gratefully.


"why are you happy?" tanya Taqa did not understand.


"Yes, because Mama Alifa is a mother's best friend, she's a mother's sister" Yasmine explained.


"Why do you want to be with Mama Alifa?" the boy kept on being curious.


"Yes .. because, now the wife of the father is the mother not the mother."


Answering a child's question is really hard. This was the reason why Yasmine was comfortable there, and did not want to go home.


"Why, not my mom?" tanya Taqa is weakening.


"Because, mom and dad are no longer together, baby. Because mom is no longer my wife. And father's wife, just Alifa's mother. Okay, now you know, right?" Yasmine looked at her son's sad face.


Taqa shook his head, "but why, you never look at me Mom, is it because there are other children, besides me?"


"No, it's not the father's fault, dear .. If this one is the mother's fault, because the mother who does not want to bring you to meet with the father, just blame the mother, son," Yasmine's sentence was equally weakened. He knows how the child feels, but .. so many but who shackle the heart.


"You know what, Max?" ask the boy suddenly. Yasmine nodded despite not understanding what her son meant. "Mommy Max forbids her to meet with her papa, but her papa still forces her to meet Max at school. And the teacher never gets angry, Jess lets it go. I had hoped that once, suddenly my father came to see me there. But, in fact ...," the boy hung up his sentence, and connected it with a headband.


Yasmine cried, she hugged the son tightly. "I'm sorry, honey .. forgive mom," she said in tears.


The handsome boy was the same, he hugged the mother tightly. Someone who has been there all along for his days. It's in every detail, when he makes it.


Yasmine really did not understand this way, she thought that by looking at the picture of Alfin and Alifa and introducing the family all would make her children understand that they were also her family. But in reality, his son misunderstood. Maybe because they are still children?


The woman then exhaled her rough breath.