The Little Wife of the Lecturer Killer
Love Mom and Dad.

"Young lady why are you crying?" tanya Bi Nur was confused.

"Buk, hyx hyx hyx." Ayunda woke up and she hugged the middle-aged woman in front of her.

"Hu hu - hu." Ayunda began to cry.

"What's the matter, young lady, why is young Miss crying?" ask Bi Nur to Ayunda.

Ayunda did not answer Bi Nur's question, she was still crying. Finally bi Nur let Ayunda cry, and vaporized the tightness that was in his chest.

After a few minutes, Ayunda stopped crying, releasing her embrace from the middle-aged woman's body.

Ayunda wiped the tears that soaked her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Mom," said Ayunda, feeling guilty about crying in front of the middle-aged woman.

"It's okay, young lady. If you may know, why is the young lady crying?" ask Bi Nur carefully.

The middle-aged woman was not the young girl who was before him at the moment offended.

"Mom, it's been decades that I've never been fed by my biological mother again, when I had my stepmother she never bribed me, this time she fed me, she fed me, I miss a mother's affection, hiks." Ayunda rubbed her face again.

"I miss Mom, I miss my mom, so far I don't know where she is. My mother has left me, she doesn't love me, hyster." Again, Ayunda cried.

He recalled the faded memories in his heart of a woman who had given birth to him.

Ayunda recalls the last time Ayunda asked to be fed by her mother, but the woman Ayunda loved ignored her request.

Ayunda's mother was in a hurry to leave, which Ayunda herself did not know her mother would leave.

Bi Nur smiled, he looked deeply at the young girl before him at this moment.

The middle-aged woman gently stroked Ayunda's head.

"If the young Miss wants to, consider me Miss' mother. I will love the lady like my own biological child, "bluke Bi Nur is full of affection.

"really?" ask Ayunda not to believe it.

Ayunda was moved to hear what Bi Nur said. He did not expect the middle-aged woman would give the affection of a mother who had long lost in Ayunda's life.

Ayunda re-embraced the middle-aged woman's body, grateful to be able to meet Mr. Adhitama, because he could feel the affection of the old man as well as Bi Nur.

A father's affection and a mother's affection, even though she's trapped in a marriage she doesn't want at all.

"Yes, Miss." Bi Nur nodded.

Instantly Bi Nur looked dreamy he remembered the incident he experienced a few years ago.

The flash back on.

Bi Nur was playing in the park with her husband and daughter, who were 5 years old at the time.

They look very happy, small family and life is very simple does not make them forget to be happy.

The little family was playing in a park with a lake there.

"Hum, Aira wants ice cream" Aira said in a very adorable voice.

"Sir, Aira wants ice cream. Father who bought, yes," pinta Bi Nur to her husband.

Bi Nur's husband nodded.

"Aira, let's go get some ice cream" his father asked.

Aira nodded and ran to her father, and they stepped towards the ice cream cart across the street.

When they were about to buy ice cream, Mr. Aira saw a man who was being held down with a knife.

Coincidentally at that time the atmosphere of the park looked very quiet.

"Hey, what are you doing?" snapped the father of Aira then approached the person who was in danger.

Mr. Aira began to fight one by one the criminals who were about to poke the man.

Suddenly Sira fell to the ground.

"Bapaaaaak!" shout Aira.

Aira ran after her father and at that time, a high-speed car passed and hit Aira, until the little girl died on the spot.

Meanwhile, shortly after that the police came and arrested the criminals.

Bi Nur could only watch what happened to her husband and daughter, she could not believe that she would lose her loved ones at the same time.

Flash back off.

"Oh," call Ayunda to throw her daydream.

"Mhm," muttered Bi Nur and turned towards Ayunda.

"Why are you crying all of a sudden?" ask Ayunda to Bi Nur.

Ayunda could see clearly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"No, Son. I only remembered the little girl mother who had gone far away" Bi Nur replied.

Ayunda knitted her eyebrows together, she tried to digest the intent of Bi Nur.

"Did Bi Nur also have a child?" ask Ayunda slowly.

"Yes, Miss, but my daughter is dead" Bi Nur replied honestly.

The middle-aged woman did not want to hide anything in the presence of the extremely innocent young girl in her eyes.

Ayunda wiped away the tears that had fallen soaked the middle-aged woman's cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Buk. because I'm a sad mother" said Ayunda.

Ayunda felt guilty for making the middle-aged woman remember her bitter past.

"It's okay, son. It's fate" said Bi Nur again.

He believes this fate is the best in his life.

The man who was helped by Aira's father was Mr. Adhitama, as a sign of gratitude and responsibility for what happened to bi Nur, Mr. Adhitama guaranteed Bi Nur's life, even so, the middle-aged woman did not want to take Mr. Adhitama's kindness for granted so she also served in Mr. Adhitama's family as a servant of trust for them.

Ayunda again hugged the middle-aged woman tightly.

"From today on, I will consider my mother as my mother, and I will gladly be considered your daughter" Ayunda said.

The two women of different ages smiled, they were moved by what had just happened between them.

After that they told me for a moment, until Maghrib time arrived.

"Already magrib, Mother down first yes, son," said Bi Nur.

The middle-aged woman came out of her master's room.

Ayunda remained alone in the room, she did not know where Rakha was at the moment.

Finally Ayunda chose to carry out his duties as a Muslim, after spending the food fed by Bi Nur, Ayunda began to have energy and can perform maghrib prayers.

After the magrib prayer the girl immediately threw herself on the prayer mat, then she slept on the floor because she was afraid that hell would be angry with her if she lay on her bed.

No wait for a long time Ayunda began to fall asleep soundly, she slept still wearing her face and sheath as a blanket to protect her body from the cold.

not long after that Raka went into the room, he was shocked to see Ayunda who had fallen asleep on the prayer mat after the Maghrib prayer.

The handsome man shook his head looking at his little wife's behavior.

"Hey!" yell Raka.

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