Barista Cafe Singlo
Mother Everything For the Moon
As usual, the moon will wake up early, even before dawn. The thing he did was cook first, then wash his clothes and also his mother's clothes. Why the Moon washes clothes every day, because her mother who suffered a stroke if peeing sometimes seeps. If it is not washed immediately, the smell of pee will smell everywhere. Fortunately the mattress Mother, Moon alasi with perlak, so not to seep into the bed sheet as well.
After washing, he would sweep and mop, tidying up his small contract in a narrow alley. Well, Moon can only contract, because his salary is only enough to eat and buy the needs of pressers and pay his rented neighbors who are in charge of accompanying his mother if the Moon is working.
In this blind morning when others were still sleeping under thick blankets and soft mattresses, the Moon was bathed in sweat, doing the obligations of the morning. Life like this has been living for the past 1 year. At first his life was fine, even Moon had a father who was classified as rich. But the test came, his father was tempted by actors, until finally Father Moon divorced his Mother, Mother who was so shocked, her blood was high, Mother finally in a receipt by the doctor.
Well, Struk, I really can't walk anymore, even to talk is hard. His father kicked him out because the actor really wanted to control all of Dad's possessions. The Moon and her mother eventually left without property, just a few clothes in a suitcase that her father gave her.
Lecture stopped due to limited costs, now Moon works as a barista in one of his friend's cafes, his love for coffee makes him able to learn quickly how to brew coffee wholeheartedly. Tuh, coffee is made with all your heart, especially if for you to fall in love, it must be loved by the whole heartðŸ¤.
Finished cleaning the house, usually the Moon will perform dawn prayers first and then wake his mother, release her mother's diaper, wash her mother into the bathroom, bathe her using warm water, soothe her whole heart. Mother often cried when she saw the sacrifice of the Moon, but the Moon always nagged her mother if she cried. The moon always tries to cheer in front of her mother.
"Mother, don't cry, what the hell is crying?"Moon asked, his hands still painstakingly cleaning his mother's body.
"I u, si an ma u lan," said Mother.
"Ngapain Bu pity the Moon, Healthy month, Beautiful month, Working month, Pinter month make coffee, so Mother quickly healed yes, later the Moon take coffee at cafe singles," said Moon Friday.
Mother was even more crying, Moon wiped her mother's tears. I want the Moon to cry, but the Moon must be strong, the Moon wants to always be her mother's encouragement. The moon would do anything for her mother.
"Had Mom, don't cry anymore huh, beautiful later lhoo, cepet cured anyway, must be excited, later we are candidates, Mother and beautiful, continue to play to the cafe singles, Moon guarantee, and, Mother can be more handsome than that Permana, Moon selectin who is handsome rich Lee Dong Wook, Eh, if Lee dong wook mah for the Moon only Bu, well, later on Moon choosein rich song jong ki course deh Bu, he is also a widower lhoo Bu." Moon giggling.
Ms. Widia, Mother Moon started to smile at her son's jokes. Moon chuckles, Moon instead so imagine his mother and Song Jong Ki sitting together drinking coffee at Cafe Jomblo. Hais, the brain likes strange shadows.
After bathing his mother, Moon swept his mother back into the living room. Moon's contract was just a small three-bedroom contract, one in the middle of which was dedicated to his mother, and one in front of which was dedicated to the Moon's sleep. Not much furniture they have, only a thin mattress for his mother and Moon himself only sleeps on a mat of 30 thousand thousand marsha and the bear motifs. The little 14-inch TV on the little desk for her mother's entertainment when Moon left her for work.
Although previously the Moon glided treasure and got luxurious facilities, but with life now, the Moon learned the meaning of happiness with simplicity. After all fate has been like this, willing to shout as loud as anything, cry to flood the Jakarta area even though, everything has happened. The moon is just trying to live patiently and sincerely. His mother is his encouragement.
Moon rubbed his mother's body slowly, applied anti-irritating cream on her back and buttocks and then put on an adult diaper. After that, I just put on clothes. Mother lay back.
"Mom, doain Moon well, hopefully as soon as possible can buy a wheelchair for Mom, later we go for a walk in the park in front of the highway there," said Moon while stroking his mother's cheek lovingly.
His mother smiled as she nodded, "i a, ma'am oain uan." The moon returned her mother's smile.
"Yes, the moon took a bath first, ma'am." The moon rushed to the bathroom, inside the Moon bathroom clutching her chest which felt tight, tight to hold back the crying. It feels so cramped. If allowed, let the Moon suffer, as long as not Mother.
The moon immediately took a shower, usually he used toiletries that were so expensive and complete, now in his bathroom there is only a bucket of water and dipper, bath soap, toothbrush and toothpaste, he said, affordable Pond's face wash soap. For the current Moon he prioritizes is his mother, Pempers Mother, an anti-irritating cream that costs many times from his facial soap, and also for daily eating.
After the shower, the moon changed her work uniform. He put Pond's moisturizer on his face, Pond's products can still be reached by the bag. After that sprinkle baby powder on his face. But the base is beautiful from the orok, even if only using My Baby powder will also still look beautiful. He also applied Marina handbody on his feet and hands to just moisturize the skin of his hands and feet. Well, that's all he can afford. Then apply a little pink wardah lipstick on her lips. Et has been feeling again suspended trading in this March-march.😆😆😆
Moon to the kitchen, take food for his mother. Moon learned to cook from Mbah Google, little by little he began to be good at cooking, yes even if only simple cuisine. But for the Moon, being able to eat was something she was very grateful for.
The moon raised his mother's body to sit leaning against the wall that he had slipped a pillow.
"Mother, eat a lot of well, let's be all-beautiful, Mother was already beautiful plenary, if the pot will be less cucok Bu," said Moon while feeding her Mother.
His mother nodded, "Uan uga."
"So, the Moon is proportional ma'am, slim height, *** its big, don't be fat Moon mah."
Mother smiled widely, the child alone wayangnya can always make him laugh. Widya felt lucky to get a daughter like the Moon, but she also felt guilty about the Moon, while women her age were enjoying their education in college, enjoying the good times with her friends, she said, The moon is instead preoccupied with working, working and working and caring for his sick mother.
Widya could not ask for help from anyone, especially her family, because her marriage to her husband Permana was initially not approved by her family, until finally Bu Widya desperate to elope with her ex-husband. But Nasi has become Porridge, all he can do is be patient and make peace with the massalu.
"Pinter ih maemnya, Moon seneng if Mother maemnya pinter, Moon so the spirit of his work."
"Yes dong, Moon studied at Om Arnold lhoo Bu, it's lhoo chef handsome face bebelac body L-men," said Moon while chuckling.
"The month of washing dishes first well, continue to run out of breakfast, the Moon turns on TV well Mom." The moon turned on the television, as usual, if it was still morning like this there would be Mamah Dedeh who was plastered on television while filling a lecture. The moon rushed to the kitchen to wash the dishes of his former mother, toast the rice for breakfast and prepare provisions to be taken also to the cafe. Don't buy lunch outside, be economical.
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(All Assalamualaikum, see you again well, after a few days is not written, but because the idea is stacked, but because in real life lg busy2nya, semester an correctionan, reportan, and, but finally tonight the spirit to write again deh, the new title say, how? hows it? hows it? ask for his opinion, ask for comments, I ask for 50 comments, I will continue the next eps)
Relax, it'll be finished hereðŸ¤
Visual nyulai well, again clear nyari first😆
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