My husband's Autistic

My husband's Autistic
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Madam Arista's hand movements stopped in midair, she looked hesitant to reach the door handle in front of her. Time and again the middle-aged woman let out a rough sigh, her heartbeat rumbling.


Honestly, Mrs Arista has not been able to meet her youngest son, what else must see the unfriendly face that will be shown to her in January.


But after he thought about Julian's words, pondered over him, looked back, guilt and selfishness seemed to haunt him a lot. She is indeed only a connecting mother for January, a stranger who entered into the life of the innocent man since 24 years ago, more precisely when January was 1 year old.


The beginning of the meeting that immediately made Mrs Arista fall in love with a small figure who always stared fully twinkle at him. The little thud always made him tremble, his hands warmed when there were two small hands holding him every time.


Julian and January, the two figures who always make her feel like a perfect woman, especially a man who is willing to accept herself and Julian unconditionally.


"I'm sorry, Mom, I can't be a good mother for January. Forgive Mama Janu."


Arista mumbled softly, both eyes looking straight-forward in his determined heart, that he would speak from heart to heart with January. Earlier this morning Mrs Arista had sent Febby home, although the girl refused and was very unwilling-Mrs Arista forced for the good of all.


The cleek!


The door opened, Lady Arista immediately entered into Mia's ward. Mia has now been transferred to the VVIP classroom, on her own accord - by the time the man returns from Rajendra's residence.


Madam Arista's steps stopped for a moment, her two blinds staring one by one at the person in the room. A sigh was heard again, confident that the middle-aged woman was stepping closer to them.


"Mama?" Julian murmuring.


The man's forehead was wrinkled to see the arrival of his mother, but it could not be denied that he was also happy that finally the Mama would listen to his words.


"That thought your mom wouldn't come here. Because of his son Ngelonin Baskoro, fortunately Eyang did not go home. When Eyang gets home, he kicks Febby!"


Everyone in the room held a smile, upon hearing the ravings of the Princess. The old woman had just returned to this city, actually Julian who picked her up at the airport yesterday without telling The Mama.


Julian did not even bring Eyang Putri home to Rajendra's residence, but rather to the hospital where Mia is currently being treated. The Princess had nagged her two grandchildren for not telling herself from far away.


What else when January tells that Mia was injured because she wanted to save him, if only Mia did not push him it might be him who occupies the hospital bed now. Eyang Putri was also increasingly furious, when Julian told him that the Mama would match him with Febby, the son of a garment businessman named Baskoro Raharjo.


And what makes Eyang Putri more angry is, when January tells that the person who hit Mia was Febby, and the Mama even wanted to protect and hide the reality from them.


"Mommy's home? why don't you go home to,"


"I'm waiting here for my granddaughter-in-law, rather than the same house that hit my granddaughter. Heh Arista, you don't know if Mia is wretched because of saving your child, so why do you even want to protect the hitter. Where is your brain the same mind Arista?!"


The Princess was already unable to hold back her emotions. His face looks so upset.


"Sorry Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't be selfish with my two sons. Julian, Janu, I'm sorry Mama. Mama-s,"


Not yet able to Miss Arista finish his speech, January had already hit his body. Honestly during these few days of January lying to herself, actually she misses Arista very much, wants to hug the woman, indulge, and tell her all the new things she feels when she is with Mia.


"Janu I'm sorry Mama" he muttered.


The tail of January's eyes glanced at Julian who was still not moving from his place. A small jolt came out of the man's lips dimmed on the chin, although no doubt Julian finally approached his sister and mother. Hugging the two people, even muttering an apology to the Mama.


Not far from the three, Mia pulled both corners of her lips, smiling faintly at the sight of her husband and mother-in-law making up. Mia was actually also surprised, when she found out that the car that hit her was Febby's. Because during her time in the care, January had never told her anything. Maybe January doesn't want him to think hard before being totally healthy.


Mia turned her head, her two neutrals were so sparkling to hear the words of the old woman who was by her side. Mia did not expect, that the Princess would meet her brother and sister-in-law.


"Yes Lady Eyang, later Mia-,"


Not yet had Mia talk, the door of her inpatient room opened again. On the doorstep were 3 adults and a 4-year-old boy was staring at them.


"Sir Amira?" lirih Mia's.


Not only was Mia surprised to see the arrival of Amira and the others, but also Eyang and the three people who were still hugging each other.


"Is that your brother?" The Princess whispered.


Mia nodded, her hands twisting the ends of the hospital blanket wrapped around her lower body.


Mia sees Amira and her sister-in-law approaching, while her best friend Maura chooses to take her niece to a sofa.


"Where are you? sorry brother bad luck came," Amira stroked the face of his only puppet sister.


The tail of his eyes glanced at the old woman not far from him. Amira smiled kindly, and her smile was countered by the Princess's Eyeang no less friendly.


"Include me, I am Amira Almia's sister."


Amira stretched out her hand, a friendly smile still imprinted on her father's face.


"I'm Rosita, Anyangnya January. I am happy to meet my granddaughter. Sorry, 'cause we've been sassy getting them married without-,"


"It's okay ma'am, maybe they're already a match. I just hope, please take care of Mia as long as I'm not here, because I can't leave my husband and son. What's more when he was on duty, inevitably I had to come along as long as our son had not entered the school level." Amira stared at the plea. Both of his eyes imply many things, what Amira said was true that he could not stay with Almia forever.


At the moment Amira hopes that January and her family will look after Mia as long as she is not around.


"You take it easy, I promise to take good care of Mia." No, it was not the Princess who replied, but Lady Arista who was still embraced by her two sons.


"Thank you" said Amira sincerely.


The one-child woman looked back at Mia with a happy face, while Mia was still surprised by her mother-in-law's statement. She did not expect that Madam Arista would speak like that. Does that mean Mrs Arista is blessing her marriage to January now?


"Ekhem! I also want to introduce someone to Mama and Eyang." Julian began to speak, the man let go of his arms - slowly retreating closer to Maura who was playing with Amira's son.


"Include me, this is Maura. She's my future wife Ma, Eyang, I'm asking your blessing and please apply for her for me. Please, I can't bear to see Mia with Janu, Mama please understand me this time!" Julian looked expectantly at his mother, even the man sounded whining like a child.


Maura was even seen frowning amusedly at the whimpering of her lover.



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