
Arman's body was taken home, her husband died of a heart attack. Working for a month without rest, even sleeping only 3 to 5 hours a day, as well as the burden of the mind that is borne alone. Maybe that's the cause...
Ayu shed her tears, staring at her husband's calm face one last time. The man's joking face, the man's shy face, now looks calm as if asleep, tired of everything.
"We love you." he said to the child in the womb. Suddenly his stomach hurts, should the delivery date be 15 days away. I don't know what happened, but the pain was unbearable, really felt.
Panicked mourners took him to hospital, including a middle-aged man he did not know.
The pain ran through the lower part of his stomach, whatever he did not care about at this moment. Just endure the pain, until a few hours pass. His little son was born in this world, with the help of a midwife who lived near his home...
The little baby she loved so much, a look similar to her late husband. "Kenzo, be a loving child like your father. Love your family, do not be too choosy if you find the person you love later, there is no perfect human being." he said when the tiny baby was placed next to him.
A mother's silly words to her newborn baby, right? But it will not feel silly again when the hand is squeezed, severe postpartum bleeding occurs, can not be stopped midwife.
"Help me to the hospital!!" said the midwife to her assistant, as did some people who were outside. The people who drove Ayu to the birthplace...
Suki's car is used, the only person who owns a car in a lower middle class settlement. The face grew pale, the bleeding did not stop.
I'm sorry, I miss your stupid father... My mother's body can't hold on anymore... Know, we love you...
The body was taken to the IGD hospital, getting treatment. An hour later, he breathed his last. Following a husband who loves her...
***
"Master?" driver Suki, looking at the man's hand trembling. Kneeling in front of the adjoining graves of husband and wife.
"It's my fault." he muttered, after learning from Arman's neighbor who was whispering about the couple's life, when Ayu's funeral.
Being a building porters after being fired, working day and night just because the allegations are baseless. Right, it was he who killed Arman the head of the family.
Guilt rained on Suki, "Where is their son?" tanyakanya.
"It's still left to the midwife." the driver replied.
"I'll take care of him, like my own grandson. I'm sorry.." Promise of spoken nonsense, just out of guilt at the time.
"Education, his life, I'll vouch for him. Until he gets married and can live independently later, replacing your roles..."
***
Take good care of it? Indeed, the nanny that Suki paid for was taking good care of her. Suki is the owner of Bold Company has three sons who have a family. Adrian lives separately from him. And Agra and Leon who lived in the same place as him.
Agra has a wife named Nila, as well as a daughter named Mona. Leon had a son named Gilang and a wife named Harnum.
Suki's adopted little baby is held captive by a nanny named Kinan. A girl who really loves a tiny baby named Kenzo.
Like a real mother, even the call mama pinned to him from Kenzo's tiny mouth. The first words spoken at 7 months old to the babysitter.
Teaching the boy to walk, talk, even Kenzo is smart enough for a child his age. No one treated the boy like a family there, including Suki, a grandfather who took him into a large residence like a European noble castle.
Only the nanny loved him sincerely. However, it does not last long, a girl who finds her soulmate, a place to lean on. Right, Kinan on must be married.
She still works at the big house in an old pregnancy. While waiting for the construction of a house that is still not finished in another city by her husband Fero, who occasionally came to see her.
"Mama," little Kenzo, then five years old, tightly embraced Kinan's body.
"Woman, why would a boy like you ask so many questions...?" he said he ruffled Kenzo's hair.
"I'll give it a name" Kenzo smiled, even kissing the bulging belly.
One kick felt from inside his stomach, Kinan clenched his forehead, "He doesn't like you." he said withholding laughter.
"Mama!!" snapped Kenzo pissed.
***
The adopted child of the homeowner, with his caretaker, is a truly close relationship like mother and child. Even Kenzo often stayed in the restroom owned by the nanny.
The child he should have taken care of was walking fast, carrying the milk of pregnant women. Knocking on the door of the servant's room Kinan occupied.
"Mama, I brought her milk" said Kenzo, still wearing his pajamas.
"You want to sleep here?" tanya Kinan looked astonishedly, at the child who had such a spacious room.
Kenzo nodded, coming back closer to entering Kinan's room, "Mama, when was he born?"
"Two months away," he said drinking the milk of pregnant women, staring at the child he cared for from the baby began to lie down.
"Mama, is mom going to leave after she's born?" tanyanya stared at the ceiling of the room.
"Yes, don't think about it, let's go to sleep..." Kinan lay down slowly beside Kenzo, stroking his hair slowly.
"Amel Anggraini, what if his name was later Amel Anggraini? Amel is my given name, Anggraini because my mom loves orchids..." Kenzo smiled, touching that belly incessantly.
"Bad boy!! I also have to discuss with Fero," Kinan pinched Kenzo's gnarled cheek.
"It hurts!!" he snapped, rubbing his cheeks. For a moment the five-year-old was bowed, her tears flowing.
"Mama, I don't have anyone here, can you stay with me?" tanyanya.
Kinan let out a rough sigh, stroking the soft-headed child who was already like his son, "Can't, sorry..."
"Mama..." Kenzo hugged him, his face right in front of Kinan's stomach.
"If mama leaves, can you leave her for me? At least she can be my family" she asked again, asking for a baby in her nanny's womb. It's a ridiculous request, isn't it? However, Kenzo did not have anyone in the residence.
Kinan tried to smile, sighing harshly, "Mama's son, he's still too small. How can you take care of him.. "
"If I grow up, can I take it with me?" ask Kenzo enthusiastically.
"May, but my Amel can only be carried by the rich. If you're rich, mama will consider." she said, wiping away Kenzo's tears.
"Amel? So you agreed her name was Amel Anggraini?" Kenzo again asked enthusiastically, hugging the distended stomach, kissing it several times. Even though the tiny baby in it feels kicking.
"I'm Kenzo, if I'm rich later, my mama promised to give you to me" she smiled, holding Kinan's stomach with her little fingers. Slowly shut his eyes to sleep, in a smile.
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