
Azlan was still standing staring at the unmoving Arga and not saying a word.
“You will be responsible for your actions, arga,” said Azlan then returned to the body. Two steps later, Arga called out to him.
“Mr Azlan!”
Azlan stopped and looked. Arga.
“Tell Miss Alexa, I'm really sorry,” watered Arga with watery eyes.
Azlan saw regret in those eyes. He can not talk much, if only in the position of Alexa, maybe he will also be difficult to apologize, but he just hope Alexa does not grudge and apologize. Azlan turned back and then walked away. He called Alexa, asking where his wife was. After leaving the room, he did not see Alexa. His wife admitted she was out of the hospital. Azlan followed Alexa who had already sat in the car.
Azlan sat at the wheel. He stared outside, the location where the car was parked was not reached by the lights, causing the conditions in the car was also dark without any lighting. Maybe the lights around there are breaking off. Because Azlan remembered, when he parked his car earlier, the area around his car was brightly lit.
“It's dark here, you're not afraid of the dark anymore?” Azlan asked while turning on the reading light. He then looked at Alexa who was now sitting on the side of the steering wheel. Alexa's facial expression was still tense.
“Neg. Every night you put my bedroom in complete darkness. I'm getting used to it.”
“Sgratitude.” Azlan smiled happily.
“You made a lot of changes for me.”
Azlan scrambled Alexa's hair briefly.
“O yes dear, Arga apologize to you.” Azlan conveyed a message.
“Easy then?” Alexa looked at Azlan with a frowning forehead. “She's already made Sunil's life fly away. He also almost eliminated me, if I really die in his hands, he bears the title of a pemb*nuh.”
Azlan rubbed the back of Alexa's hand and no longer said anything. He understood his wife's frustration. But he believes Alexa's anger will disappear over time.
“Alright, we go home!” take Azlan while you start the car engine.
“Loh, so where are you going?”
The car exits the basement area, moves towards the portal and then exits onto the highway.
“To Mother's house,” replied Alexa.
“Mother Dinda?”
“Iya. I only have Dinda's mother, right? No other Mother.”
Azlan smiled. “Good. We're going there. You miss Mommy?”
“Banget. You just once invited me to meet Mother. Can I sleep in your house? I want to have a lot of time together with Mommy.”
Again, Azlan smiled wryly. “Sure.”
Alexa laughs.
Azlan noticed the laughter, Alexa's joy looking perfect at this moment. He felt very happy to be allowed to meet his mother when he just felt very upset and angry. It turns out that Mommy is very valuable in the eyes of Alexa.
The car turned and stopped.
“Kok, stop? Is this not yet reached at home mother?” Alexa looked out. He saw the writing of MAsjid Al Ikhlas on the signboard. “Ooh...” he said understanding Azlan's intentions.
“I have not prayed isya,” said Azlan. “I want to come down and pray. Come, pray!”
Hearing the call, Alexa nodded involuntarily. He had forgotten the last time he prayed. Azlan had invited him to pray several times, and only this time Alexa nodded her head. He got out of the car and followed Azlan to the tap where he took mudhu water.
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