Aunty, Lonely

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It has been 30 minutes since Devina tried to wake her husband and child, finally they managed to wake up and now they are at the dining table in a state of shower of course.

"Darling, I'm leaving." Erpan said after finishing eating the food on his plate.

"That's a big deal, mas?" Devina asked in disbelief that her husband had finished his breakfast so quickly. It had only been 5 minutes since her husband had joined her for breakfast.

"Yes, I told you there was a morning meeting." Erpan answered moving from his seat. Then he kissed Lissa's forehead who was still enjoying her food solemnly.

"Drug, dad." Said Lissa who realized her father was about to leave. Erpan could only smile looking at his son who was so cute. Then he turned to look at his wife.

"Kan, I woke up. You are a difficult one," said Devina a little upset because her husband was difficult to wake up earlier.

"Yes, sorry. I was still sleepy. I'm sorry, yes" Erpan said, approaching Devina and kissing her forehead briefly. This kiss can always be the drug of his conqueror. Every time he felt angry or upset, Erpan's touch always managed to make him soft.

"Yes, be careful on the road." Devina continued to shake her husband's hand before Erpan left the house. This often happens to his family. Either Erpan who has to leave in the morning or Erpan who has to go home at night. The state of the house is more often filled by these children and mothers.

Despite never expressing his longing for his father, Devina understood that his son needed a father figure so much. But since fate says otherwise, he can only give his son understanding to understand his father's busy condition. Even though he himself was sorry.

"Ma, let's go. Later to see you late," said Lissa after finishing her breakfast. Lissa was used to eating by herself. Even most of his routine was done without the need for the help of his mother, such as bathing or wearing clothes. And it's all certainly not far from Devina's efforts to instill an independent attitude since Lissa was young. Slowly until now, he managed to make his son quite independent. Although to sleep, he always could not be alone. Someone had to wait for him to sleep.

"Oh, my mom's son doesn't learn, he wants to play." Reply Devina who started tidying up their breakfast marks.

"Hehehe, yes ma. Just learn," continued Lissa. He then drank the milk that had been prepared by his mother while his mother began to wash dirty dishes.

"Sister, you wait in the living room first. Mama dikit laigi finished this." Devina's orders to her daughter.

"Yes, ma. It's the glass." Lissa handed me her used glass.

"Thank you, beautiful mama." Devina said while kissing her two cheeks because it was so adorable for her. He then continued his work and let his son prepare in the living room.

Unwilling to make her son wait too long, Devina quickly cleaned herself up and began to change her clothes to look more polite. She also beautifies herself with thin makeup that she feels is enough.

"Ba, let's go." Take Devina who is ready.

"Old mom, huh." Lissa's protest felt like it had been a long wait. Though the distance between the time they separated was only about 5 minutes.

"Yes, sorry, beautiful mom. Yaudah, would you like to leave now or wait to finish? until late to play the same friends?" Devina said in a voice persuading her son.

"uh, now, Ma." All of Lissa's resentful feelings soared into the air with just the words of her mother. He immediately grabbed his mother's hand. Then they immediately got into the car to go to Lissa's school, the Kindergarten.