THE STRUGGLE OF A WIDOW

BROKEN WING

Instead of seducing, Arman actually increasingly emotional facing the ambush of Sari, his new lover who is also a personal secretary in the office. So Sari deactivated her phone.

"It does not make you happy even more dizzy.. " Rumpled Arman slammed his phone on his bed.

While Sari, despite being worried and afraid of Arman's anger, she still chose not to activate her phone.

"Just be wild.. If she loves, she'll definitely come apologize for the incident at the boutique.." Sari muttered with tears falling.

Sari is disappointed when Arman has no intention of apologizing and explains his behavior at the Queen's boutique. Even Arman was quiet and flat on the way home.

The next day.

Arman in his wiba style began to step his feet into his multi-storey building. When he arrived in front of his room, Arman had a glance at the table in the corner of his empty micikiknya room.

"Irwan, where's Sari..? Didn't she come in today..?" Arman asked, turning to the right corner where his assistant was.

"Sorry sir, Sari didn't tell you today.." Irwan replied politely.

Arman sighed and exhaled slowly.

"Set up a meeting this afternoon.. And the files to sign, deliver them to my room.." Said Arman flat.

"Good sir.." Answer the assistant.

***

"Son.. Yuki mama's baby boy.. Mama and papa came again to look at Yuki.. Yuki how are you doing there..? Yuki must be a lot of friends, a lot of food so will not starve, son in the garden of God's paradise.." Ayana greeted the child with a position of rest next to Yuki's pusara.

Rayan who stood behind Ayana facing Yuki's meal, just silently deliberately gave room to Ayana to express her feelings to the beloved child who now she can no longer hug.

Rayan knows. Although the Prince has been present in Ayana's life, having a facial resemblance to her brother Yuki, but will never be able to change Yuki's standing in Ayana's heart. Moreover, Yuki was a witness to the journey of Ayana's life that was so bitter at that time. The Prince and Yuki had the same place, but different positions.

Yuki is Yuki, Prince is Prince. Have the same great love, but still not the same. It is hard to describe, but it is like that.

"Yuki darling.. Every mom misses Yuki, she asks God to keep Yuki there happy.. "

"The prince has not had time to bring here to meet Yuki because mom is equally papa also from a jogging place directly here to meet Yuki.. This is the garden photo that Yuki always asks for every morning.. I hope Yuki likes it, son.."

Rayan gently stroked the top of Ayana's head.

"Honey.. Did ya..? Now let's send a prayer to Yuki.." Rayan

"Yes mas.. I miss her very much.. Kangen.. Kangen cherry though occasionally he whined because of pain all over his body.. I miss wanting to carry her mas.. Every time he wanted to squirm the morning sun out of curiosity, I always nawarin him the twilight sky on the grounds it was more beautiful and the rays did not bite the skin.. I miss time with him.." Ayana's cry broke out in memory of her friendship with Yuki the child.

Rayan who also felt the same longing, could not help but hold back the explosion in her heart. His tears also spilled. Although Yuki was not her flesh blood, but Rayan was also so lost. Yuki is a good boy at her age, submissive, and rarely complains.

Rayan saw, Ayana remained firm and upright standing in the middle of the tempestuous storm in her life. But when he knew the suffering of the child so that he could no longer survive, Ayana was like a broken eagle.

"Yes, baby. We totally release Yuki.. Let Yuki be happy with her eternal owner.. Yuki is just the angel that God has lent to us in the world.. God willing, Yuki will wait for his mother at the door of his paradise later.." Tututr Rayan stroked the head of Ayana fondly.

"Yes mas.. Aamiin Allahuma Aamiin.." Reply Ayana bowed bitterly.

After sprinkling flowers and pouring water on the child's meal, offering prayers together, Ayana and Rayan finally came home.

"We go home first, son.. Later papa same mom will come again the same Pangeren as well.. Assalamualaikum.." Pamit Ayana kissed Yuki's headstone for so long, as if she didn't want to leave the child alone there.

Although Yuki's burial place is a famous luxury and looks beautiful with its garden, but Ayana still feels the heart of Yuki alone there.

"Istighfar darling.. Let Yuki peace there.. You remember..? Yuki never likes to see you cry.." Rayan looked her face up after speaking.

I hope her tears don't spill anymore. So that Ayana did not dissolve in tears.

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