The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 194
Miftah is now in port, waiting for the ship carrying her husband to come. While Fajar since then could not be silent, repeatedly he walked to and fro because he could not wait to see the figure of his father who he had never seen before.
"Ummi, which ship is Abi? kok from earlier Dawn loiin, Ummi has not yet walked there." he asked while pulling the gamis under Jannah.
"Prophey, baby... Hopefully later there will be a ship that brings Abi yes." he replied calming.
"Hm... But Fajar can't wait to see Abi ummi... Dawn wants to know what Abi Fajar is like," he whined.
There is guilt in Miftah's heart for separating her son from her father, it should be that even though their relationship does not want him to live again but still if it has embedded a fetus in his womb Firdaus has the right to see it.
He remembered the words of Firdaus long ago, not to deduce all his actions from sight alone but from his feelings.
"How's this? why do I feel so sorry now? is Firdaus not entirely wrong?" he asked - asked.
"Do you really have no intention of avoiding me at all? so everything Jannah said was true?" again Miftah asked herself.
Miftah's eyes began to water, her tears had also plunged into her cheeks profusely. Dawn who accidentally saw it became surprised at him.
"Eh! Ummi, Ummi why cry? what words has Fajar hurt Ummi? Dawn apologizes Ummi, Dawn please the same Ummi do not cry yes... Dawn promises, that Dawn will never ask about Abi again. Ummi.." he said then lowered his voice at the end of his speech.
Miftah now looked at her little son who had looked so mature, since the dawn had never troubled her. He always tried to stand up, when Miftah intended to bathe him Dawn always refused.
"Son, here let Umm bathe, later behind her is not clean you know." said Miftah at the time.
"No papa Ummi, Dawn can. Nih Ummi see, Fajar can use soap on the back of Dawn with this long soap foam" he showed.
"Oh yes Ummi, do not open the door, Dawn is embarrassed." asked who is still in the bathroom while Miftah is outside.
Although the ends of Miftah will wear her clothes, but Fajar never immediately open her mouth before wearing her underwear.
Miftah began to remove the flow of crystals flowing down her cheeks. His hand now grabbed the top of his son's head while smiling at him.
"Darling... Ummi nangis is not because of the wrong Dawn really, Ummi just moved because soon we will meet Abi." the response is lying.
"No, Dawn does not believe the same Ummi. Fajar is sure that Ummi cried because of Dawn, Ummi sorryin Dawn first yes." the door that came with glass.
Miftah who saw it immediately aligned herself with Dawn.
"Lho... How did Ummi's son cry? don't dong... Kan Ummi has said that Ummi is crying not because of the son of Ummi," he said while stroking the top of his son's head full of affection.
"Yes but Ummi sorry Dawn first yes," he asked again while sticking one palm of Miftah on his cheek.
"Yes dear, Ummi must be sorry this good son of Ummi yes." his response while peeping his forehead.
"There are many Ummi" he said, rubbing his red eyes, holding back tears.
"Same - equally unfortunately Ummi," his response was about to rise but he paused.
"Oh yes, Ummi would like to say something like Dawn. After Fajar, I heard that Dawn will be angry with Ummi, because this is indeed Ummi's fault." he said seriously.
"What is mi?" tanyanya.
"Ummi also wanted to apologize to Dawn, because Ummi had separated Dawn from Abi. Ummi used to be angry with Abi, so Ummi did not want to see Abi again." said slowly.
And the look on Fajar's face really can't be guessed before.
"No papa Ummi, Dawn understands for sure Ummi and Abi again have a problem. What matters now is that Ummi and Abi have met again, right? that was enough for Fajar Ummi" he responded.
Miftah was very surprised when she heard the words Fajar just now, she did not expect a child as small as Dawn could easily say such a thing.
"So Dawn really does not want to be angry with Ummi?" ask again to make sure.
Dawn just shakes.
"Fajar will never be angry with Ummi as long as Ummi has his reasons, Dawn dear to Ummi. Not that Ummi ever said the same Dawn, if Heaven is under the soles of the feet of the mother. Ummi is the mother of Dawn, if Dawn wants to get Heaven Dawn means that Dawn must be happy Ummi used to dong mi." he said at length until Miftah so run out of words - words and hugged him tightly.
"Together with Ummi, Dawn also thanked Allah SWT. Because Allah is the one who gave the Dawn of a mother as beautiful as an angel like Ummi," he said again - again make Miftah amazed.
"Geez Ummi's son turned out to be a pounding pinter as well apparently, this must have been Abi's down." his response chuckled softly as he stroked his nose.
"Hehe, Dawn is so embarrassed" he said, scratching his non-itchy head.
Suddenly their sight became distracted by a noise that sounded from the direction of the bridge, a man who had just been wearing a life jacket began to plunge under the bridge.
Some other police members so come, the atmosphere becomes boisterous in an instant.
"Quick, quickly save the man." that's what Miftah had heard since.
"Ummi, what's the matter, police officer?" ask Fajar while pointing towards the bridge.
"Ummi also do not know dear, then Dawn wait here first... Let Ummi go there, "he asked, who was embraced by his son.
In a hurry - gesa Miftah began to step his feet there, somehow his feelings began to feel bad and when he almost until he was stopped by one of the police.
"Sorry, you can't get in here just yet. Because just now there was a man who seemed to have survived the explosion of the ship, it sounds impossible but this is the greatness of God mbak. I don't know how far this man swam to get here" he said.
"Sorry sir, if you may know what the name of the man is?" asked Miftah who was very surprised and guessed - guess if it was indeed Paradise.
"If it's not wrong said my colleague who had dropped down the bridge said that if the man's name was Firdaus Alfajar, he was the son of one of my colleague's friends." tell him.
Miftah now began to shut her mouth tightly, her tears powerless flowing from her beautiful cheeks. His chest also felt tight.
"Sir, that's my husband sir. Can I meet him sir? it is fitting that me and the son just waiting for his arrival since then are not seen either," he pleaded.
"Sorry ma'am, can you show proof that you really are the wife of the man?" ask the police.
"What evidence do you think, sir? I only know my mom and dad. His papa's name is Mr. Alterio and his mother is Dahra sir" he replied, to the surprise of the police.
"It seems that it is true that the wife of the man, we also know Mr. Alterio very well. Then let's just come with me to the police car to go to the hospital husband mbak," he bargained to make Miftah very moved when he heard it.
"Right right sir? can my son come, sir?" she asked with a big smile even though tears still reluctantly stopped flowing from her cheeks.
"Of course, let's." take her again as she reached out to a white police car.
"Okay sir, again thank you very much sir" he said.
"Same - same mbak," he replied, who was now heading towards his car while Miftah hurriedly walked towards his son and carried him so fast.
Dawn actually did not want to be carried by Umminya, but when he saw the anxious face of Umminya he chose to be silent for now.
Dawn actually asked. Why would Umminya take him into a police car? maybe this has something to do with Abi?
Dawn quickly shook her head and began to look at Umminya who did not stop crying while hugging her tiny body which was now sitting on her lap.
Miftah sat in the back seat as there were two policemen sitting in the front seat.
Not long after that the car drove across the sand beach and headed to the highway to the hospital.
Miftah continued to pray in the car with a variety of bad thoughts, he really hoped that Firdaus could survive.
"Oh my God, please save my husband. I deeply regretted leaving him and made a unilateral decision without thinking carefully first, even though my husband had told me several times but I still did not want to understand it either." his mind is tormented and mixed with sadness colored by regret.
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