Beautiful Mother, I Love You

Part 2

Unable to stand the sudden change of Miko - whom people usually call kangen but Mecca is reluctant to admit it - eventually the 25-year-old girl makes fruit ice and intends to send it to next door neighbors.

"Excuse me.." said Mecca from outside the fence. The scorching heat outside made him hope that soon someone would open the fence.

"Eh, Neng Mecca." Miko's mother greeted the beautiful girl.

"Come, come in," said the mother as she glanced at the bushel in Mecca's hand. 'rejeki, nih,' her inner self.

Mecca follows Miko's mother into her house while sweeping a glance at every corner looking for the whereabouts of the real, sweet, rancid boy.

"Mom alone in the house?"

"Somewhat, it's Miko again in the room. I don't know how many days in my room. Tanya's mother said that she was focused on learning, she was afraid that it wasn't Miko."

Mecca frowned, Mother Miko's statement was strange.

"That's, Mom?"

"Emak was afraid, never-before-before the Miko learned, who knew PR only her cousin, lest the Miko be possessed, or Miko be hidden with the same dedemit and who is now in the room dedemitnya, lest the Miko be possessed, hiii." Miko's mother shuddered.

Mecca held back a laugh, understanding where Miko's silliness came from. However, not only silliness, the beauty of Miko's mother also makes Mecca salute, she secretly realizes Miko inherited a beautiful face from her mother as well.

"It's ice fruit, Mom." Mecca thrusting a bushel filled with ice fruit that looks tempting, without shame Mom enthusiastic.

"Call me, Neng. Here everyone also calls her Mother Miko. It's so good, sure. It was such a hot day. Thank you, yes, Neng."

"Yes, Mom, you're the same." Since there was no sign of Miko appearing, Mecca chose the exit. However, as he was about to leave his eyes stopped on a picture frame hanging on the front room wall. Surprised that there was such a familiar face there.

"Mom, is that Mom's kid all in the photo?"

"Yes, mother three's son, all men. To the left of Miko was her first brother, his name Mikail already married and had two children in Bandung, who in the right Miko second child mother, his name Miki, still bachelor, Miko, his job is now in Depok, spending there, usually once a week going home, it's been two weeks overtime just he said."

Mecca's heart felt squeezed hearing one of the names called it. The world is really narrow. Far away he dodged, even now neighbors with his parents.

***

"The flowers do not need to be watered, justin aja why, anyway, Ma'am? There is already a Mother Mecca who makes this house beautiful," seloroh Miko who suddenly just stuck to the fence.

"Miko .. Are you not angry with me?" Mecca suppressed her feelings so as not to appear that her heart was happy.

"Who's angry?"

"Yes, his brother because at that time you never nongol again, passing also never noleh."

"Kangen, right?"

Mecca threw away his face, nervously stared too intensely.

"What, anyway, who knows the same child abege, ntar late you, what time is it? Sono school!" exclaim Mecca with blushing cheeks. Miko smiled as she bit her lips.

'Kok so ngggemesin, ' Inner Mecca.

"Just be calm, I'm not going anywhere, I focus on learning to be successful, let pantes ngedampingin Mbak Mecca."

Mecca quietly did not say, just a swish in the chest that was so noisy.

"Hahahaha her cheeks are red, more beautiful. Can you do it, anyway?" miko Goda.

"Miko!" yelled his mother from the terrace, again carrying a tool of war.

"Ish, Mommy can't see me just a flash, my turn to seriously study is considered possessed, what's my mother's forehead, weird beud."

"That's there."

"Yes, I'm leaving, yeah. Ma'am Mecca ati-ati ntar left for work, jan thought I kept, ntar diabetes."

"Ih, sweetie!" Mecca is acting judes.

"Key, you know I'm sweet."

"I swear, yes, this is a really nice kid, it's gone, school, I call Mom, let's come here."

"Yes, I also don't understand why I didn't bother, eh what was? Mommy Mecca said Mom? Wow very progress, starting deket ama candidate-in-law has called Mother of all." Miko smiled at the rancid, completely embarrassing Mecca, unable to hide the red hue on the cheeks.

"Emaaak, Miko, here! Keep disturbing Mecca!" mecca shouted hoping that Mom would come and drive Miko away to leave school soon.

"Yes, yeah, uh. The drug!" Miko waved her hand then threw a kiss bye and ran before Mom showed up again.

"Maybe I'm nervous because of the dreadlocks of abege kek's son so," murmured Mecca Iirih.

Mom had looked at the front of Mecca's house, but saw Miko running out she stopped approaching.

Seeing Miko's mother, Mecca remembered someone she had deliberately avoided. Does he have to move on again? However, the house was paid a year, and there was no budget left. He breathed in violently.

The shoulder-haired girl then turned off the water hose and rushed into the house. Prepare to go to work. Hoping that the problem he had buried would not reappear, hoping not to see the man again even though the situation now seems to refuse his efforts to avoid. It's too painful to repeat the same thing as before.