Aunty, Lonely

30

It doesn't feel like the clock has shown the world to sleep. Devina immediately drove her daughter to bed. A few minutes later, he was out of his daughter's room. Then he walked towards the living room, where his mother was watching television.

“Bu, again watch what?” ask Devina who has joined mom to watch TV.

“This, Dev. Mother's favorite soap opera.” Devina's mother replied with a gaze pointing towards the TV.

The two did not continue the conversation. The sound from the TV is heard.

“So, how do you want, Dev?” Devina's mother suddenly opened her voice with an ambiguous question for Devina.

Although it sounds ambiguous, but Devina can know what and in which direction the questions expressed by her mother.

“Hhhmm, Devina is also confused, bu.” Devina replied whose hand opened the jar on the table.

Devina casually snacked on the light snacks inside the jar. He even opened all the jars for him to taste everything. Surely the mother was aware of Devina's behavior.

"Nyemil keep you, Dev." Tegur the Mother.

"It's so new, ma'am."

"How once? Every hour of work eats. How can I find a husband if it's his behavior."

"Kok, so talk about the husband anyway, ma'am? Habits, though,"

"Not to talk or not. You really need a husband, son."

"Yes, mom. I really need a husband. But what does that have to do with me snacking."

“ya has something to do. Take a look at the body now,” Mother Devina pointed towards Devina's body.

Devina then followed the direction of her mother's hand. He looks at his own body.

“Nothing wrong with my body, bu.” It was Devina who felt nothing on her body.

“you're getting fatter, Dev.” Honest to the mother.

“How to make men interested try.” Connect Devina's mother.

Devina seemed to think. What was said by his mother was indeed true, about him that was increasingly contained even though it was still in a reasonable level. But he also disagrees if his mother says indirectly to get a man who sees it in terms of appearance only.

“Bu,,”

Tuttt,,, tuttt,, the sound of a cell phone makes Devina's mother's speech stop. Both of them glanced towards the source of the sound.

“Your phone sounds tuh, Dev.” Devina's mother tells her son to pick up a call from Devina's phone.

“number, bu.” said Devina while looking at her phone screen.

Devina looked rather lazy to pick up the call. That's certainly because the call is an unknown number.

"Hello?!" Devina said as she picked up the phone.

For a moment Devina was silent listening. His face gradually looked very serious different at the beginning of the phone.

"Seriously?!" Devina asked a high note suddenly until her mother followed in shock.

"Dev, what the hell are you. Make the mother shocked, "reprove the mother while stroking her chest.

Devina simply gave a grin in response and went to another room so as not to disturb her mother.

Five minutes later, Devina came back to her mother. Now he comes with a smile that is relentless. His mother looked at him question mark.

"What's wrong with you, Dev?" Devina's mother immediately asked what was really going on until the child suddenly shouted and smiled cheerfully.

Still with her smile, Devina approached her mother. Right in front of her mother, Devina stretched her arms and hugged her mother.

"Devina's happy again, ma'am." Devina involuntarily shed her tears in her mother's arms.

"That's good, son. If you're happy, you're happy too." Reply mother Devina.

Devina let go of her embrace. Then he looked at his mother with sadness. Not to forget, he also wiped the tears and snot that had already come out.

"Thank you, mom. If there's no mother, I don't know what to do."

"You're a mother's son, I should have supported you. But I want to know, what the hell makes you so cool?"

Devina clasped her mother's hand tightly. "I got a job as a secretary, ma'am."