Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
22. Arsenic Grief
That morning Arsen who had learned of the shooting of his adoptive mother made his heart very sad. He repeatedly wiped his tears while in the car with his father and aunt Nadin.
This eight-year-old boy had become a hafidz or a thirty-juz reciter of the Qur'an and was memorizing a hundred more hadiths and of course all under the direct guidance of Nabilla. This son of the Hero is very obedient to his family and very devout in worship. Knowing that Nabilla had returned to her husband made Arsen even more sad because she would part with her adoptive mother.
"Dad ..!"
"Hm!"
"Did Nabilla's mom not stay with us anymore?" ask Arsen.
"Yes dear. It is time for Nabilla's mother to return to her family" replied Wira who was as sad as her son.
"That means we lose everything if Nabilla's mom leaves our house. Arsen no longer eat well, learn to be alone and repeat each verse in a certain surah (Marojaah ) without being accompanied by Nabilla mami," said Arsen.
"Didn't Nabilla's mom train you to be an independent man? why are you being so whiny now?" she asked her son who was so afraid of losing Nabilla.
"Because Arsen's life feels complete when together with Nabilla's mother. Although the father did not want to marry her, but Arsen did not feel a lack of affection for a mother because it had gotten all that on Nabilla's mother. Mami Nabilla is always there for Arsen. When Arsen was sick, Nabilla's mother took care of Arsen tirelessly while Arsen still had a father, Aunt Nadin and Oma but you don't really care about me only Nabilla's mom who's ready to stay up late to wait for Arsen in the hospital or at home," said Arsen expressed his frustration at the people around him who gave up their responsibilities to take care of Arsen to Nabilla.
"God willing, from now on Aunt Nadin who will replace the place of Nabilla's mother to care for Arsen. So don't cry anymore" comfort Nadin to his nephew.
"Hm!" arsen replied weakly.
Upon arrival at the hospital, Arsen could no longer bear the outpouring of grief on this veiled girl. He called Nabilla with a mami call to make Amran a little shocked.
"Assalamualaikum mommy!" greet Arsen when the door of the room was opened.
"Waalaikumuslam Arsenic!" Nabilla stretched out her arms to greet her adopted son, but Arsen's body restrained her father Wira.
"Honey, Nabilla's mami gunshot wound is on her belly, if you hug her carefully so as not to hit Nabilla's mami wound!" the hero reminded his son.
"Yes dad." Arsen abhorred his legs to hug Nabilla.
"Mommy...! Sorry Arsen couldn't protect mommy. Later Arsen will repay the actions of people who have shot mami," said Arsen was so emotional.
"Stttt! do not be a vengeful man because it will not end. Forgiveness is so much better. The only thing that deserves to punish him is God. God's punishment of a zholim is far more painful than the punishment of a fellow man who relies solely on his anger. If shot dead is only the death felt by that person but it will not make you satisfied," said Nabilla wisely.
"My mom was great. Thank you Mami Nabilla all the wise advice Nabilla mami has on Arsen. I don't know what Arsen will be without Nabilla's mommy if this handsome uncle brings mommy home," Arsen said as he looked at Amran's face that looked flat on him.
Seeing Amran's flat face, Wira took her son and immediately paid a farewell to Nabilla and Amran.
"Arsenic. Let's go home, baby! mami Nabilla has a lot of rest. Later if you miss you can contact Nabilla's mom," said Wira.
"Mami Nabilla's. Thank you for all your concern for Arsen and for the Arsenes. Thank you for your affection and love that you gave specifically to Arsen. Without Nabilla's mother, Arsen must have grown up to be a child of dissent and not know God through the religious knowledge taught by Nabilla's mother. Arsen promises to keep the memorization of the Qur'an Arsenic so as not to easily forget," said Arsen while shedding tears.
"Remember what Arsen said, if the memorization of your Qur'an does not mean smoothly....?"
"Arsen is doing a small and big deed" continued Arsen.
"Smart. Keep saying Istighfar if you do your duty and keep Allah"
"Then God will take care of you" continued Arsen.
"Don't be sad my son! Someday we will regroup either by what Allah wills," Nabilla said in Arabic because Arsen is full of Nabilla with Arabic, English and French.
"Hopefully I will marry one of your daughters" Arsen replied in Arabic.
Nabilla nodded and the two giggled with each other even though their tears were still flowing. Although the others do not understand but they know what these two people are talking about, but they understand that there is an emotional bond between Nabilla and Arsen that is difficult to separate even if it is Amran.
After leaving, Amran hugged his wife because it has contributed to the family of Wira especially can form the personality of Arsen who has a strong character and the little man looks very charismatic.
"You're great, baby! I can't wait to impregnate you. Get healed quickly! and we will make a child" whispered Amran in a hoarse voice making Nabilla bristle.
"Mas Amran what the hell?" Nabilla hit her husband's chest gently.
"We haven't gone through our bridal night yet. I haven't unsealed it. I was afraid that mine would become blunt because I hadn't met the hanger yet" Amran's tease made Nabilla blush even more.
"Don't you have Fina?"
"Darling! maybe you believe it or not with my words. I am still a virgin to this day. I never slept with Fina even though the girl tried to seduce me and that day you saw was not what you imagined. He was able to get into our apartment because he still remembered the door pass number and I forgot to replace him. Although she used to come to my apartment I never wanted to sleep with her without marrying her. Grandparents disagree with our relationship. Grandfather does not like his nature especially with the style of his clothes," added Amran.
"But you like the style of the dress?" ask Nabilla cynically.
"That was baby. But ever since someone said that open food was a lot of flies I thought I was afraid of stomach pain," Amran's timpal made Nabilla feel relieved.