Wedding Sunscreen

Wedding Sunscreen
Part 100 ~ Wedding Sunscreen



Haura's very gentle persuasion, Aaron and his mother can eat at the same table.


Lunch this time felt very peaceful for Haura because her family was complete, but different from Aaron who did it on the basis of coercion from his wife. How could Aaron refuse a craving wife?


Yes, although Haura's pregnancy was not planned and not Aaron's wish, it does not mean he should be indifferent to his future children.


If Aaron wants it himself, the man does not let Haura get pregnant because of the trauma his wife had been in a coma for several days.


"Kok quiet?" Azzam put his spoon and fork on the table, looking at his mother, father and oma alternately with a pouting face.


The boy was very enthusiastic about telling a story at the dinner table if asked. However, unfortunately Azzam has been waiting to be asked by one of his favorite people, but no one made a sound.


"Azzam, don't sulk let alone frown in front of the older Nak." said Haura. "What does Azzam want?" tanyanya gently.


"Azzam wants to tell a lot of things Mother, but no one asks. Azzam is upset."


Haura and Aaron's mother put on a smile, in contrast to Aaron who seemed to take his lunch seriously without any desire to reprimand anyone.


"How was school today, son? Is there any new activity?" ask Haura. Truly the woman forgot her son's habitation because of the incident a moment ago.


Azzam smile suddenly marekah so that the row of neat and white teeth look perfectly.


"Azzam was at school got a new friend Mother. So much!" He shaped his hands into a large circle. "But his friend cried and left."


"Can't you?" asked Haura again, occasionally feeding her son to spend the food on the plate.


Again and again Haura and Aaron's mother laughed at the words of Azzam. It can be concluded that in Azzam school there are small matches and as usual Azzamlah the winner. Maybe Azzam's friend didn't take it to tears.


Maybe 6 years old is still small in the eyes of parents in general, but for Haura his son is already big. At the age of 6 years, Azzam has managed to pass IQRO, even twice a month Azzam deposited short surah-surah memorization on his bunda.


One more thing, Azzam is already good at reading when his friends are still cool to play even though Haura never curbed Azzam learning. Just getting used to early on to recognize letters and numbers.


Lunch ended with Azzam. Seeing that Aaron's mother was leaving but Aaron's flat face made the middle-aged woman uncomfortable staying for long.


"Mother go first, son. Healthy with baby candidates," said Mother Aaron. The woman turned to Azzam, who was standing next to her father, waiting for her farewell.


"Smart grandson of Oma. Oma go first." Cheek Azzam is very worrisome.


"Contact Oma. Later if Oma comes there can't go anymore." Reply to his omens kiss on the cheek.


Mother Aaron just smiled and looked at his son who was flinch, even just staring at the man was excited.


"Harun, you go first, son. Take good care of your little exit. Don't make mistakes like you did before. I'm sorry for disappointing and hurting your heart too deeply."


"Hm."


"Mass?" Haura voiced out for not liking Aaron to be arrogant to the woman who had given birth to him. Women who risked their lives to give a new life to the world.


"Be careful." Grabbing her hand by being forced to shake hands without kissing the back of the middle-aged woman's hand.