A Will From Mama

C-2

....... Home K. Abraham Rianto Son .......

CRISSCROSSING

After the Ashar prayer, I was confused with myself why I dream like that. Who is that woman is beautiful, sweet and curious. Though only met in a dream but I feel very comfortable when close to him. Every time I look at her face, my heart calms down. Especially if he smiles. But who that woman is, she just doesn't want to tell me her name, address, or anything that can make me find her. He said, "Don't look for me, if I'm your rib. I'm sure one day we'll meet in real life not in dreams like this", and what should I do.

"Why the hell am I? Just met through a dream why can't I stop thinking about it..huft..."

yok..thok...

"Sister... Sis... Brother.." call Flowers.

"What's the deck?" ask me after opening the door.

"Down, awaited by mom and dad. Time-hunting Magrib yes abis," replied Bunga

"Yes, you go there first. Brother Wudhu first," I ordered Bunga to go down first.

"Don't you go long!" order Flowers, after which he went from Gilang's room.

"For thinking of him, Adhan so that it is not heard. Wudhu was. huft"

I rushed straight to the bathroom, for ablution. Soon, I got ready for the congregational prayer and went down to the small mosque behind the house. There I was waiting, felt bad I also immediately stood up to take a position and I put iqomah. And prayer goes solemnly in papa's faith. After the prayer, we read the Quran first. Once enough was felt, we headed to the dining table.

Mama did not hire a maid to help her take care of the house, there was only a housekeeper and cleaner who every two days came to the house. So it was my mom who always made us. About taste, no doubt because mama's cooking is the most delicious cuisine for us. To the extent that papa rarely invites us to eat outside, the reason is because the taste of mama's cooking is not bandingin.

Mama always cook healthy food without preservatives or flavoring. Maybe that's what made me love my mom's cooking. We ate quietly, and occasionally interspersed with my story and our school-related Flowers.

After I finished eating, I and Bunga were in charge of cleaning everything. That's one way mom teaches her kids to be independent when mom and dad can't be with us anymore.

I brought all those dirty dishes back. We were both on duty, the Holy Flower was all and I was the one cleaning the dinner table.

Mom and Dad are in the family room. I don't know what they're talking about, I don't know either.

In the family room

"Pa, mama has filed that Gilang should stay in Madiun," said mama suddenly.

"Why in Madiun, Ma! He's here to help papa with Chris taking care of the hospital" replied papa.

"Can't Pa, papa said that filing mama is never wrong if it's about Gilang," said mama again.

"But ma. Madiun is far away! What if mommy finds her?" ask papa who has not been willing to release Gilang go far from Surabaya.

"It's okay, anyway papa should make a branch hospital in Madiun. After all the mother's inheritance from your parents, no one uses it" replied the mother.

"What does Gilang want?" ask papa.

"If it is my mother who asks for it, she will" answered sure.

"Don't be too confident first, ask Gilang first he won't!" said papa.

"Ok, if he wants papa must follow mama," pinta mama.

"Yes... Papa give up if he wants to," replied papa resigned.

"I call Gilang first," said Mama. He immediately returned to the dining room and called Gilang to chat for a while in the family room.

"Langs...Sparkling... It's finished yet! If you have to go to the family room," pinta mama.

"Ma already. Yes mah.." replied Gilang.

Before approaching the mother, Gilang say goodbye to flowers.

"Sir, nyamperin mommy first yes," said Gilang.

What's wrong, why do I have good gk filing. Ah just a feeling of prayer, try to go there first. Inner Cross.

"What's the matter ma?" ask Gilang after arriving near his mother.

"Here sit down!" mom's orders.

"Dengerin papa is fine, not in between before papa is finished," continued mama again.

"Ok. How serious it looks," asked Gilang curious.

"Gini Lang, after this you will continue to study medicine in Egypt. Well mama you told open a hospital branch in Madiun. After you graduate, you are the one who visited the hospital. What do you think!" answer papa.

"In Madiun pa, Gilang would want to help papa in the hospital and take care of papa. Continue if Gilang in Madiun papa and mama are the same who," replied Gilang sober.

"Don't think too much about us, mom can take care of papa. There are still flowers. If the hospital already has Chris' brother who takes care of. My mom felt there was something precious there for you. It is very important for your future. If you don't want to, you'll spend a lifetime. Because my mother felt that the woman who will be your wife was there. And his family does not want if you bring his child here as well as the woman," said mama

"A woman is only one ma... In Surabaya there are also many women, do not have to reach Madiun lah," refuted Gilang.

"It's up to you, if you want your future to be damaged because you choose wrongly. Don't worry about Mom!" say mama.

"Mahs... Is there nothing else?" reply Gilang tried to dodge.

"No," said my mother.

"Ma, don't force her to keep her Gilang. If the child does not want yes, do not need to be forced," said papa trying to mediate.

"But pa, this is for Gilang's future as well. The time keeps turning, but the decisions and events that have passed will not be repeated again" said mama.

"Say you don't want to" replied papa.

"Mama give you a choice to lose, you follow a mama that is already clear or you want to follow your dreams that are not yet clear," said mama who was confused to persuade what else.

"......." Gialng was just silent, still trying to think about the choice given by mama.

I have to do this, if not obey my mother who is unlucky but if you obey my mother I have to live there myself. Even though my mom said my wife was there, I didn't know which one. Girls are just one thing. Inner Cross.

"Reply mama, do not be silent," said the mother who never got an answer from Gilang.

"OK deh.... Mama who has been leading me all this time and never mama took me to the wrong path. So, I'm following my mom. I want after graduation to live in Madiun," replied Gilang.

"Right," asked Mama trying to convince her son's answer.

"Yes ma," replied Gilang resigned.

Mama who heard the answer from Gilang, immediately she smiled and hugged the cross.

Eh... Why did he suddenly appear again thinking of me? Is this woman really what Mom meant? I don't know, for a while it's better that I follow my mother's advice. Inner Silang while in the arms of the mother.

" Are you sure you were wrong with your decision?" ask the father who tries to convince again the decision of the child.

"Yes pa, I'm sure. Mom, I still have a lot of work. I went back to the room first yes," said Gilang.

"Dear, when you're done, go straight to sleep! Don't sleep too late!" mama hugged me again and kissed me on the forehead.

After that, Gilang immediately went to the room leaving his parents.

Crossbreed

I have a lot of work left, so I can't rest right away. I'll finish my chores soon. I am so busy for me on assignment. So, it must be completed before adding more. I checked one by one my tasks after I felt like everything was done. Thank God my work is done. Soon I'll settle down and I'll arrange a textbook for tomorrow in a bag.

Before going to bed, I do the isya' prayer first. In my prayer, I asked for His guidance as to who the woman who had recently approached me in a dream was. Which always bothered my mind. Is she the woman that Mama meant. And I hope that what I chose wasn't wrong.

I finished asking Him. I pressed my prayer equipment and rushed to rest.