The Voice of the Husband
Mommy
Nara, a CEO of a branch company of the Firm that is hereditary led from her family. Being a company leader is not really Nara's goal. But it is a must for Nara to prove that she is someone who is independent and not spoiled.
But after half a year leading the company, the one who made Nara change was gone. Leaving no trace. Be it speech, writing or even the address of the place where the destination went.
For half a year, Nara felt frustrated looking for someone she loved by leaving a promise that she would not leave. If he leaves, he will be back soon. However, as long as it remained there was no news of him or any sign of his arrival.
One day, Nara is reunited with a man named Narendra Fatin Fahrezi. A CEO of a company that works with a company led by Nara. A similarity of Nara and Naren makes the two united in a bond that is marriage.
The equation is that both of them are left behind by their loved ones. But the difference is, Naren was abandoned by his beloved wife for good after giving birth to his daughter named Andinna Yumna Fatiha. While Nara, she was abandoned by her boyfriend somewhere, like in the swallow of the earth.
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Andinna Yumna Fatiha's. Commonly called Yumna. Cheerful girl with dimples that make anyone anxious to see her. Naren's first child with his dead wife.
Yumna calls Nara 'Mommy'. Because all she knows is that Nara is her mother. Women who have always been with him since the age of six months even though sometimes busy actually separate the two. But still, Nara is the mommy of Yumna. And forever it will be like that.
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"For Yumna's sake, I'll try" Nara said between tears.
The cup!
Naren tightened his embrace. Repeatedly giving a kiss on the top of the head wrapped in hijab with a happy feeling. This is what he had been waiting for. His wife tried to open the locked heart with the same occupant slowly.
Even with Yumna's reasons, but it's okay. What's wrong with trying, right? Thought Naren.
"Thank you, I've tried." said Naren as Nara took off her arms.
Nara smiled faintly in response to Naren's remark. In his heart, there was a sense of guilt if the experiment would fail with him who could not open his heart. That's what he's afraid of. Because the more you want to forget the more reminded in your mind.
"Yuk in. Surely Yumna is waiting for you inside." invite Naren with her hands to grin Nara's lentic fingers.
The special room to play Yumna now sounds crowded. The innocent girl's laughter sounded out of the room. It made anyone interested to go in and see what made the innocent girl laugh.
"Mommy!" Yumna ran to hug Nara who was standing next to Naren.
"Darling, you don't want to hug daddy either?" naren asked as Yumna continued to hug Nara.
"Maouu." Yumna hugged Naren. Giving kisses on the cheek of the father with spirit.
"What are you playing?" asked Naren who saw the playroom was in a mess.
"Sir, ma'am was neng Yumna playing dolls with aunt. Keep playing ball bath. Same cooking as that. He said he wanted to make fried rice that way." bi Inul replied because Yumna silently did not answer. Maybe afraid of being scolded to see his playroom in disarray.
"Well, Yumna wants to be a chef?" thick Nara who retorted a nod by Yumna.
"Well, daddy's kid. Hope you're a real chef, huh? Amen." Naren rubbed Yumna's thick hair after Yumna nodded at Nara's words.
"Amen." Nara and bi Inul concurrently agree with Naren's speech.
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