Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapters 11. Meaning of family presence
Chapters 11. Meaning of family presence
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Galeful
He woke up when the sun had sagged and almost drowned in the western horizon. His entire body even felt more pain because it still closed his eyes when the time had entered faint wulu (evening).
He scanned around his room. The dukes bag does not exist yet. That means the man hasn't returned from the office. He then moved even though his head was still twitching. Persuading bath.
His phone's been quiet all day, too. The man never once choked himself or sent any news as long as they went through a different routine all day.
The body with clean skin looks drained of cold water to the heel. Galuh deliberately flushed his body so that the sultry feeling in his brain disappeared. Even with fatigue that seems to never disappear in his household.
He did not dare to linger bathing in such suruptimes. Said the pamali. He hurriedly put on a change of clothes after the weight of a towel from his body had been removed.
The sound of the Duke's car was heard along with him who was brewing milk coffee produced by the Manufacturing Delta factory.
I think he's really tired. A cup of coffee may be an alternative.
" Just got home?" His voice when the new Duke popped out from behind the door of his house.
" Hmmmm!" The man muttered with a stiff smile and headed straight for his room. Hah, that's how they are.
That's not an oddity. Their daily lives are so. Everything is uncertain. Tends grimly.
Once upon a time Galuh cooked a lot to wait for her husband to come home. But what he got was disappointment. The food was thrown into the trash because it was stale.
Her husband often overtime and never told her that. Worse, it has happened in the last six months. In fact, during his marriage, he and Duke Sanga rarely do husband and wife relationships.
" How was it today?" A message from Resti that makes it redirect attention. Replying to a message from his best friend seems to be an activity that pauses his coffee.
" Of course bad!" A Galuh Reply to Resti. One of his friends who until now still weave a friendship with him. Women who work as designers are very close to Galuh.
" Be patient, have you luck tomorrow!"
He smiled when he got the spirit of his best friend. With the position still on the dining table alone he looks like a madman who smiles wryly alone.
" You just had a shower, Tumben?" Mas Adi was seen descending and sitting next to him. Pull the glass pot and then pour it into a glass of water. Usualy.
Aghast him.
" Hmm I overslept!" Ordinary follow. Glanced at her husband who was now sipping a glass of water. Mas Adi was still wearing his office pants with the top of a plain grey t-shirt.
" Even he didn't ask me how my school was today."
The depiction of their domestic life is quite strange. They were not warm but also not cold, all felt bland and gray. Tends to be unclear.
" Mom's coming next week. So if you can't work first!" Said the Duke while plucking the dimsum made by Yu Sul. The woman who if morning cleans Galuh house.
" What?" Of course she looked at her husband's face in wonder.
" Do you know what I mean?" Adi said without feeling guilty. Always and always will be like that.
The man obviously wanted himself to perform again when their parents or even when his parents came. He really didn't think of it.
" So this is why you want to come and sit with me right now?" Galuh's eyes and nose were already heating up. Who launched that diluted clear crystal.
Mas Adi was stunned and seemed unable to answer. Really, Galuh felt his life was like in a cage. Although well maintained, but his soul is depressed.
Love is not present among them. Love is Bullshit!
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Aryasatya Residence
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Bastian
After the death of Lady Regina a few years ago, Rania and Bastian brought Bu Kartika to live in their home. Although he was able to refuse, but eventually the old woman was willing to comply because of her declining health condition.
Making a house near Silasona they rented to the interested.
This has even passed the study from Bastian. Parents live one, like him as a boy who must take care of it. Mr. Dhira also often visited the house. So thought Bastian.
" Kak Jodhi where the hell is Pa?" Tanya Rafa, the boy who is Rania's second child from papa Bastian. Preparing to go to Raka's house that night because I just knew that Citra was sick.
" Yes, I want to be taught music again same reward big brother!" Sahut Gita, Rafa's younger sister.
Rafandra Wiradharma and Gita Paras Ayu, are two younger siblings, who are still in Junior High School. Their age is only one year.
"If you are an adult why not marry like Kak Raka mah, hihihihi!" Sergah Gita who has a cherry-picked attitude is exactly the mama. Tickled amusedly.
" the Gita..." Rania warned her son not to be lazy by shaking slowly
" Have, really, really on ngrubutin kak Jodhi. He will follow for sure. We have been kemon. Lady Siti please close the gate, will you?"
Bastian now turns to pushing his mother in a wheelchair. The woman has a little trouble walking. All of this happens due to age.
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The image was silent and from then on did not want to eat. Makes Raka confused. Even Andhira and Abhimanyu could not persuade Citra.
The dalil that Raka handed over to Niko was apparently leaked. Papa Indra and Mama Anggi are now coming with Jatayu to Raka's residence. Right when they are still aggressively persuading Citra.
As time went on, they were all actually able to come to terms with each other's past. All can be legowo with a tepa selira attitude (know yourself).
Time is the best healer of all management.
" Let's try this!" Anggi said grabbing a warm porridge made by Dhira from Raka's hand.
Raka nodded and tossed the bowl of warm porridge to Mama Anggi.
Indra, Abhimanyu and Raka were standing next to the open door. They were more like a line of executioners waiting for orders. Little laughable. Andhira and Anggi are seen persuading their grandchildren. Really, the image was truly the center of their attention at this moment.
" Let's dong Grandma's granddaughter eat first. Know no, if the food does not become eaten, he can cry loh. The porridge must be sad because Citra does not want the same porridge!" Anggi quickly persuaded. Of course in a gentle way and has tested his maternal attitude.
The image looked at her grandmother with two clear eyes. That means, the porridge will have the same fate as her who is often sad.
" Benefit dear, come.tomorrow the new Citra teacher will come here. Tomorrow the school picture is at home!" Said Dhira added while stroking the hair sparkling Citra.
The face of Citra now looks changed, the girl looks smiling. Yup! Their persuasion worked.
" Oma..grandma... means Citra does not have to go to school again dong?"
Anggi and Dhira looked at each other and nodded together, confirming his grandson's question. I can't believe their collaboration was successful.
" Let's tell the story while maem first..!"
" Yes...!" Anggi said thrusting a spoonful of porridge into the mini mouth of his grandson.
Making three men who stared at the interaction of three women on the mattress, now also opened their mouths when they heard the suggestion Anggi.
The freshly entered Jatayu instantly frowned in wonder. Why did his father, his brother, also Om Abhimanyu do the same mouth movement.
The movement opened his mouth as his mother said ; "Aaaa..." To his nephew.
Stuck in the heart.
Raka is now speechless after her speech following the suggestion of mama Anggi. Although actually, he still does not like if the woman who caused his child to be hurt because of the carelessness of the supervision, will be at his home tomorrow.
However, logic defeats his ego. Seeing a happier image when going to school at home makes him give up. The most important image for him right now.
" Hey Gita don't run!"
Rania's voice sounded roaring up to Citra's room on the second floor. It made Dhira and Anggi look at each other.
" Bastian and his army are coming!" Dhira chuckled as he said that. Given if Jodhi's two sisters were very crumpled and rame.
" That's Uncle Rafa and Aunt Gita?" Ask Citra enthusiastically.
His two grandmas nodded compactly.
" Well Citra house came!" The boy immediately cheered loudly because he was very happy because suddenly his house was so boisterous.
Yay!!!!
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To be continued...
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