Besan Ooooh Besan's...

Besan Ooooh Besan's...
Mama Candidate



Time pass. I don't think the days change, the months change. Today is the anniversary of his wife's death.


Reflecting on the events of last year, Hendra ordered a bouquet of flowers at once. For him to take to the final resting place of the wife, and for him to display at dinner with his only daughter.


This time Aretha accompanied the father to visit the mother.


"Tonight Rethah is cooking. It must be better than papa made it"


"Oh yeah? mmm. Papa became curious" Hendra folded both his hands on his chest.


"When did you learn to cook?" ask Hendra later.


"When do you have time for Rethah?" Aretha answered him with a question that silenced Hendra instantly.


"Papa don't worry. Papa's son learned a lot from his experts. Didn't Retha ever say that later Retha will definitely learn to cook when it's time?" Aretha rolled her eyes.


"Don't say that"


"What if it does? does papa approve?"


"Papa's gonna kill him"


"I'd guess. Papa just calm down. Retha this papa's son is not that cheap. Even though Retha who pursues her also Retha is not as stupid as it is to destroy Retha's own future. Retha still has a dream that Retha has not achieved. And Retha won't play papa with mom. But Retha has one request"


"What's that?"


"Find a life companion. A sincere life companion accompanied papa to the end. Because Retha may later join Retha's husband and papa will be alone" said Retha.


"It's not that easy, Rethah. If you choose a friend is as easy as buying fried food"


"What if Retha chooses. Retha guarantees papa likes"


"Retha. Your mom-"


"Mama is calm, pa. Life must go on. Mama must be happy too if papa is happy"


"I'm not sure I can be happy with anyone other than your mom"


"That's because papa closed the heart. Trust me the same Rethah. Papa needs a life partner" Aretha stared fixedly at Hendra the papa. And they came to the final resting place of their loved ones.


"Hello darling. We came. How's it going? Hope you're still waiting for me. It seems that I will be looking for you soon. Our retha seems to find a candidate for the focus of her life. And I. I might never be needed again"


Aretha rubbed the papa's arm gently.


"You just calm down. I'll make sure our son is in good hands to replace me looking after him. After that, we-"


"Hello, Ma. How are you doing? Retha was sure that mama was happy at his side" Aretha cut off the expression of the papa that she knew where he was going.


"Retha kangen mom. A lot of people want Rethah to tell me about Mama. Retha wants to have a debate with mom. About the school, about the delinquency of Retha, about the man that Retha likes" Aretha glanced at the papa.


"Retha wants to know the warmth of being hugged by a mother. Mama who loves Retha and papa sincerely. Rethas... Rethah wants to ask Mom one thing. Please let papa be happy here, ma. Release papa. Retha was sad to see papa continue to moody. Throughout Retha's life, Retha never found her smiling father. Even when Retha managed to become a general champion in school, all you can do is cry. Rethah was raised by a zombie.


Retha please, mama's not upset that Retha found a life companion for papa-"


"Retha, stop-"


"Retha will not be calm leaving papa alone if Retha marries later. Or maybe.. Retha would never have married so papa would have kept nemenin"


"Enough Retha-"


"Mama's position will be irreplaceable in our hearts. But life goes on, ma. It's not fair that my mom is calm and happy on his side, but my dad is down alone. Rethas.. Retha also needs a mother figure who can hear and advise Retha when Retha makes a mistake. Rethas want to be embraced when Rethas need support when faced with a problem. Again, please let go. I love you always, mom" Aretha kissed the mother's favorite bouquet of white roses, then put it down while shedding tears. Then turn around and walk away. Leaving the confused father.


Hendra turned around and stepped hastily. He wanted to ask the child for an explanation.


"Where's Retha, Ben?" asked Hendra to Beno who looked confused and confused.


"Anu, boss. Non Retha. emmm. Don't know where to go. I want to follow up but haven't told the boss"


"Damn. You should want Aretha. She's a girl. If someone gets kidnapped in the middle of the street how?"


"Yes the boss. Later if I leave the boss, get angry too" Beno's mind.


"Sorry, boss. So how's boss now?" asked Beno who was not attracted by Hendra because he was busy making calls that never lifted.


"Damn. Where is destroyed again. What's the kid really?"


Hendra decides to look for the whereabouts of Aretha, his daughter. But he doesn't know where to look. According to Aretha. She, as a single parent, doesn't know anything about her son. Who are his friends, what activities he participated in, how difficult the lessons in his school.


Why are some single parents who are women, they can do everything?


They can make money, take care of the house as well as children. They even teach their children to learn.


While he who is a man, is clearly working for money, energy is certainly stronger than women. But prefer to pay people to take care of the house and kitchen. It is even better to put the child into a dumbbell class than he himself taught it.


Hendra thought back to the princess's desire to find him a surrogate mother.


"But where's nyari? grocery splattered, wholesale also a lot. Does anyone sell you super quality?"


Hendra then remembered again with the message of the child that tonight he would cook for them.


"Ben, go home" he said, deciding to go home. It is estimated that the child has arrived at home to prepare cooking ingredients.


An amateur chef like him must have taken a long time in cooking that is quite time consuming.


Justright. Arriving at home, the smell of typical soup ribs out in the room.


Hendra. But he was surprised by the condition of the dining table that was neatly arranged with a beautiful bouquet and also some food menus.


Seriously did he do it?


"Which aunt, Retha?"


"Auntie is closed today. Take a shower first. Sop her betar again mateng" said Aretha coldly without looking at the papa.


Hendra went to his room to clean up.


Aretha arranged the dishes, and prepared the soup in each bowl, as well as rice in separate containers.


"Waaah, you really can seriously cook. Learn from where?" asked Hendra enthusiastically while blowing soup and sipping it.


slurp


"From my future mother"


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