Wedding Sunscreen

Part 102 ~ Wedding Sunscreen

He has promised to come to his birthday with Haura and Azzam. Aaron came home early from the hospital, especially today his schedule is not too crowded.

The man smiled seeing that his wife and son had been neat with a matching robe and shirt for both of them.

"A very handsome son of the father, where the couple again the same mother," praise Aaron to Azzam who has since smiled widely.

The 6-year-old boy was very happy when he knew he was going to visit his mother's house. Maybe because all this time rarely met because Aaron did not like it.

"Mas Aaron took a bath first, let me finish his shirt," said Haura, who had just finished her hijab.

"Ready wife." Salute and go into the bathroom.

It only takes a few minutes for Aaron to get ready, especially if assisted by his wife who is very beautiful like a wingless angel.

After nothing is forgotten, Aaron and his family leave the store. Drive the car at a moderate speed while enjoying the journey to hear the ravings of Azzam who continues to tell stories about school today.

"Azzam wants to enter the pesantren, Mother-Father," said Azzam after being tired of telling stories about activities at school.

Aaron and Haura glanced at each other while glaring a smile. It was good to hear their son's wishes.

"Azzam ready to split with mom?" ask Aaron.

Azzak nodded and dodged simultaneously. "Said the teacher if you want to be hafiz must enter the boarding school to focus on learning, Dad. He said Hafiz could get his parents to heaven."

"The mother and father allowed Azzam to enter the boarding school after graduating from Elementary School so that he could take care of himself. Azzam want to wait another 7 years? Learn to pay the same mother and teacher in the mosque first."

Azzam nodded with a smile. As his name Azzam Hafizh Kaaffa, the 6-year-old boy aspires to be the Hafiz Qur-an as his mother wishes.

The conversation in the car had to end after arriving at the courtyard of the mansion. The party is not too festive because it is only attended by close relatives.

Perhaps you could say that Aaron's mother is a unlucky woman for some people, because twice married, all have died with the same disease.

The arrival of Aaron's small family was greeted so happily by the mother who knew of their presence from Haura.

"Mother didn't think you were coming. Mother is very happy." The middle-aged woman's eyes glazed over looking at her son-in-law and son. Harun's mother was never far from Aaron.

It was just that he did not dare to approach like now for fear of his son's rejection. He left home 20 years ago because he was driven out by Aaron himself.

"Thank You, darling." Mother Aaron immediately hugged Haura affectionately.

"Just like Mother." Haura smiled. Replying to his in-laws' arms with one hand, for the other was still held by Aaron.

"So your brothers are coming!" shouted Mother Aaron. Make two men and one woman sow out.

"This is Aaron's brother?" ask them in unison.

"Yes, son."

"Welcome Brother Aaron at Mother's house. Sorry for taking mother from brother Aaron," they said again in unison.

Aaron was fixated, never expecting to have three sisters from his mother. The man forced a smile even though it felt very difficult.

"It's okay, you guys need more affection." Look at his 17-year-old sister. At the same age, Aaron had to lose his mother's affection.

Haura stroked her husband's arm while walking into the mansion.

"Mas all right?"

"Hm, it's much better to see your mother's smile. It turns out that I'm selfish Ra."

"Why?"

"Mas blames the mother who was never there for the mas. Though the one who drove away mother is mas himself."

"Let's organize a new life and make the past a lesson in living life, Mas."

Staring at the dining table inhabited by 7 people including Azzam as the first grandson. Also two pretty girls who don't know who, maybe the girlfriends of Aaron's sisters.

"Now we have a happy family. Mas is now the head of the family and is in charge of guiding the brothers despite his father's differences."

Aaron nodded doubtfully, peeping his wife's forehead long enough. Perhaps without the persuasion and all the wise words that Haura uttered, Aaron would never be able to make peace with his dark past with his mother.

"Thank you Humairoiku for everything" whispered Aaron.

...Ending...

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