Beautiful Mother, I Love You

Part 3

At 16:00. It was supposed to be an hour ago that Mecca was out of the office, but since there was some urgent work to be done right then and there, he was forced to postpone his return. Now, after he finished his eyes were shocked by the deflated motorcycle tyre.

"Yes Tuhaaan, why else, motorcycle? The feeling had gone well," his grunts were annoyed.

His body is tired. If you have to wait for angkot, Mecca must walk approximately 200 meters to the highway. Mecca looked right and left, his friends had gone home, all that was left was the security guard standing guard at the post. There was no way the security guard would leave the guard post and drive him home. The workshop is also a good distance can make the calf break!

Mecca was considering who to call, while he was still new in Jakarta. He exhaled a rough breath, the only person he could contact was the rancid boy. Despite having an office friend, but it is impossible to ask to be picked up, while the possibility of his office friends has just arrived at home.

"Hello, Mik."

"Halooo, what's up, Ma'am? Kangen?" a voice sounded across the phone.

"Please pick me up, dong, Mik. My motorcycle tire is leaking."

"Wooo!" pekik Miko girang, Mecca to have to keep the phone from the ear. Mecca then mentions the office address and waits on the page.

About twenty minutes Miko had arrived, while Mecca was talking with the security guard to leave the motorbike.

"His sister, huh, Ma'am?" ask security.

"I'm her boyfriend, sir," Mika said quickly. Mecca pinched the boy's waist hard.

"Lied, Sir. My neighbor." The guard was smiling, looking in disbelief.

"That's right now, how do you know about malem, don't you, sir?" miko asked the security guard, who was greeted with laughter.

Miko then patted the rear motorcycle seat and glanced towards Mecca. "Yeah, go home." While grunting the upset Mecca climbed on the motorbike, he accidentally put the bag in the middle. The motor then drove through the streets.

"Sir, I think we're a soul mate, deh."

"Hmmm ...," muttered Mecca lazily in response.

"Our names are similar, if on the invitation really fitting, tuh. Miko and Mecca. Our son's name is Mocca."

"What? Coffee anyway? Who would want to marry a high school boy."

"Yes, I'm the coffee beans, Mbak Meccanya, no papa I hook right there is a sweet Mbak Mecca, if one is so good coffee muehehe."

"Now just keep saying don't want me, ntar also fell in love, look at it," continued Mika.

"Pedeee, hunt me down to be a granny."

"No papa is important not grandfather."

Mecca laughed, there was only Miko's answer. That guy always manages to change his mood. Although sometimes he is uncomfortable because of Miko's attitude that is too blunt on him, but he considers all of it just joking.

'When is the kid serious?' he thought.

However, even as the debate continued, a warm feeling equally filled the hearts of the two. Mika smiled so widely, that her jaw felt sore.

It did not feel like they were in front of the house. The girl then went down and stood in front of Miko.

"Thank you, Mik, it's nganterin." Mecca reached into the bag and then offered money to replace the gasoline.

"I love you too" Miko said, smiling as she bit her lip. Mecca just rolled her eyeballs pretending to be upset.

"Gue's not 'kang ojek, anyways I'm grateful." Miko refused the money.

Eyebrow Mecca linked. "What's that?"

"Because it chose me to be the one that Ma'am Mintain helped, I want there to always be a time when Makkah needs someone." Hearing Miko's words the girl gawked.

"Now, make Mommy." Miko took out a rose from inside her jacket.

"Inget, if there's nothing don't call anyone else, I'm there." Then Miko leaves leaving Mecca who sculpts herself. Often Miko like joking about her feelings, but when the look in her eyes as serious as before Mecca saw her ten years more mature. His every word and gaze caused trembling in the chest.

,***

Early in the morning, a car is parked in the yard of Miko's house. As usual Mecca is watering the plants, this time more relaxed because of the weekend off.

"Sir, I help you, yes." Miko unlicensedly opens the fence and takes the hose in Mecca's hand.

"There's a guest, huh?"

"That's Mika ama Miki, the same daughter of his wife Mika as well, my brothers."

At the same time a man came out of Miko's house. Seeing her sister at the neighbor's house she looked up and at the same time Mecca turned her head. Both faces were shocked.

"Mecca!" then he ran towards the house.

Mecca hurriedly entered the house and locked the door.

"Well, you know Mommy Mecca?" ask Miko. But he did not budge and continued to walk until at the door of the house.

"When did you run? Open door! I want to talk to you!" the man shouted while banging on the door. However, there was no sound from inside. Mecca covered her ears with both hands and hid in the room. Although it did not work, his screams were still heard.

"Woy! Can't be diem you! If Mbak Mecca does not want to come out do not make it! What business do you have with him?" Miko shouted while clenching her hands. Confused by circumstances, mind full of questions. However, considering Mecca's face when he saw Mika earlier there was clearly something, I don't know what.

Mika only growled furiously, completely ignoring Miko's words. Then, he quickly left.

"Well, you're actually what's the same with Sister Mecca?" Miko chased Mika all the way to the backyard. There was no one but the two of them.

Miko. Mika's answer was like a stun sting that relaxes the entire body. However, seeing Mecca's attitude earlier somehow he hesitated. I don't feel like I can believe it.

"Whatever you say that, you're wrong! You got Silvy and the kids. Don't be a jerk, Bang." Miko's eyes were red, her chest was hot. I want to throw a punch in that face. So plainly he said Mecca was his girlfriend, somewhere where the shameful veins of the man he called the brother were. Before her anger mounts, Miko chooses to leave Mika alone. He was worried that he could not control his emotions and things got worse.

***

Miko was agitated at the thought of all the events this morning as well as Mika's words. Since this morning, Mecca had not come out of her house at all. Moreover, Mika repeatedly looked towards Mecca's house, waiting for him to come out. But now, his brother went with his wife's son.

While Mecca was lying on the bed, tears were flowing. A notification goes to the phone. Despite changing the number to remove the trace, he was still afraid that Mika would contact him again. His eyes glanced towards the phone, seen a chat wa on the screen. Miko.

[Mbak, I miss]

[Sorry, about this morning]

[Gue doesn't know anything about you, there's nothing to forgive]

[When you say something to me?]

[Do you want to take a walk for a while?]

One minute, two minutes, no reply. Miko waited anxiously. Impatiently, he left the house and now stands in front of the fence of Mecca's house. Mika went with her wife and two children.

[When I go, I'm in front of the pager right now, if I want to go out, do not dance]

[Wait a minute]

Before long Mecca came out of the house, wearing brownish-colored glasses. His shoulder-length hair straightened out his beautiful face.

Miko's heart beat, a smile on her lips, but soon disappeared to see the grim look of her beloved girl. Shortly after Mecca sat in the back seat, the motor drove slowly.

"Where are you going?" ask Mecca.

"To your heart."

"Miko, um! Seriously!"

"To the beach, yuk. Delicious afternoon-afternoon sunlight."

"sunlight out?"

"Beautiful doesn't understand English, that sunset, you know."

"Hahahaha sunset, Mikooo ..." Mecca's laughter broke, making a sense of relief in Miko's heart.

The beach is quite crowded on weekends. However, there are certain desolate corners. Mecca and Miko chose to sit on a fairly large coral, side by side. When Mecca opened his eyes, his eyes were swollen from crying for too long.

The wind wafts caressing Mecca's hair, the sound of the waves slowly like a soothing melody. Mecca looked at the guy beside her who was glancing out into the ocean. His curly hair swayed in the wind. Only this time Mecca really looked at that face, unconscious all this time that handsome face was so pleasant to look at.

"I'm a handsome?" Miko suddenly looked back at Mecca right in the eyes. Mecca made her debut, coughed with a smile enjoying that face.

"I can't say I'm beautiful."

"Less pinter ngelesnya, standard," said Miko while scrambling Mecca's hair.

"Why aren't you doing anything?"

"Are I ready to apply now?"

"Miko, dong."

"Kalo Ma'am wants to tell a story, I'm horrified. Don't make it."

"What did Mika say?"

"She said Makkah's mom was her boyfriend, I told her to stay away."

"Keep, your response?"

"Bodo. I know from the first look, Mommy Mecca must be my soul mate."

"But what he said was true." Mecca threw a glance at the sea. Avoiding Miko's gaze. But the guy remained relaxed.

"Why are you being treated? Not surprised?"

"Yes, I was surprised. Appaahh?? Have you lost your mind? That right? Kayak in the Indian ramps you're watching."

Mecca is holding Miko's arm. This guy is never serious.

"Gue believes Makkah, there must be an alesannya, somehow I'm sure aja, Ma'am Mecca a good girl."

Hearing those words Mecca's defense collapses, when the whole world judges, even the family doesn't want to accept, someone still believes it. Her tears flowed the river.

"I used to work in Bandung, my office deket same office Mika. I don't meet on purpose at the eating place. I knew each other for a long time, never knew she was married and had children. Mika and I were, never suspicious in the slightest, until finally his wife came to the office and made a fuss there." Mecca let out a long sigh, as if releasing a burden.

"Everyone is wrong with me, and so is his wife, although I have obviously not known about his status. That's the hardest thing I've ever had to go through. Unfortunately Mika kept chasing until finally his wife came to my parents, everything became more complicated. I wasn't welcome at home, in the office all the harassing gazes, life was like hell. I decided to resign, thankfully not long I accepted at my place of work now. Not even his neighbors with his family."

Miko clasped Mecca's hand without saying anything. The girl just kept quiet, letting the grip warm her feelings.