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Miss Mama

The remains of tears still felt stiff on her cheeks, Dania looked at the courtyard through the window of her room. Only a dim light cravings some of the foliage out there.

Tok.dok…

The sound of the bedroom door being knocked.

“Mas can enter,?” the voice was from Dipa. After talking the three after dinner last night, Dania entered the room so that Utinya also rested.

“Ya mas,” reply while turning towards the door, without waiting for long. Dipa opened the door and saw Dania welcoming her with a smile. There were several books on the bed where he slept. Dipa looked at a book that had nothing to do with the lesson.

A novel, yes. Dania loves to read novels, especially the romance genre.

“Focused test,” advice. Dipa opened the novel and opened pages per page quickly, because basically no hobby of reading, then just missed it.

Dania nodded. “Only a gold interlude, when I am saturated with learning,” he said. Yes, Dania must prepare to face the High School exam. In addition, he must also prepare himself to face the college entrance exam.

Dipa put the novel on Dania's study table. Then he approached his sister. A chair not far from her was taken and brought near Dania sat down. The window shutters opened, so the breeze hit the two of them. Even Dania's hair danced.

“You why deck,?” tanya Dipa looked at Dania's puffy face. “No love when I come home,?” tanya Dipa tried to comfort her, obviously not because her sister was crying.

Dania hurriedly shook her head,” I miss Mas precisely,” Dania pursed her lips. Dipa smiled faintly, so did her sister. She misses Danie too.

“Mas can not work anyway do not need to nginep gitu,” murmurnya.

“I can not meet every day mas,” he added.

“Ya, later..later if the mas already got the right job and the mas work contract is finished with this job,” Dipa looked at her sister. He was not satisfied because he had not yet got an answer why his sister had finished crying.

“When,?”

“Iya later, now you focus on learning, he said he wants to enter college like mas,”

Dania nodded, one of her goals was to enter the same college as Dipa. Dipa is one of her idols, for Dania Dipa is a very smart, intelligent, and cool figure anyway. Independent until you can graduate college with excellent grades.

“Well, focus it first, the rest of the thinking mas,”

“Mas...,”.

“Hum? Something you're saying,?” Dipa looked at her sister, the wind came back down on her face.

“Mas Dipa don't miss Mama,?” Dania straightforwardly asked Dipa this. Dipa blinked her eyes and looked at the window. Sipping her saliva, it felt like she did not want to recall the figure called Mama in her life.

“Why,?” Dipa tried to look mediocre even though she held back her anger.

“I miss Mas,” said Dania, it feels strange. Even when abandoned by her Mama just like that, Dania was still very small, less likely she remembered about the figure of the woman. “I want to pass graduation there is Mama,” Dania hope.

“Kan no Uti, there is Mas,” Dipa is still trying so that Dania does not hope.

“But different Mas, we still have Mama,”

Dipa let out a long sigh, this conversation was getting more painful.

“Mas can you find info about Mama,?” Dania groaned, she looked at Dipa expectantly.

Dipa got out of her chair and approached towards Dania, wiping the top of her sister's head. “After night, go to sleep, Mas is also tired,” Dipa developed her smile.

                        Dipa went into her room, threw herself down. His body felt comfortable when he was in his own bed. For a few weeks he did not come home, did not feel the soft mattress in his room.

Dipa saw the ceiling of her room, ringed by the words of her sister who missed her mother. But the more his sister misses his mother, the more his heart hates his mother. Dipa's hands clenched. He could have been looking for his mother, only in the present time, he would never have looked for her.

The time that had passed had not yet healed his heart wound, it still hurt, it still had not dried up for him.

            The atmosphere of the morning at the market not far from his house looks very crowded, Dipa swiftly accompanied Uti shopping in the market. Buying vegetables and all kinds of home needs, he was very happy Dipa could accompany him, while Dania had left for school.

“That's his grandson Buk Nih,?” asked a vegetable pedangan, Uti who was called Buk Nih smiled, he pat Dipa's arm.

“Tight once,” compliment the trader. Dipa who was beside Utinya while carrying a shopping bag nodded giving a polite sign to traders who might be around 45 years old. “Can be later we besananan,” he said while laughing.

“Ha..there you are, quickly give me spinach and kale,”

“Each buk Nih,” he said deftly. When she finished, Dipa dropped the bag, opened it and put in the Uti groceries she had just received from the merchant.

“Often here Buk Nih,” he said.

“Kan has been here continuously, subscribe kan,” said Uti.

“Ah yes...hah because it's a handsome boy beside you, I forgot everything,” said the merchant while patting his forehead, the rest they laughed.

“Yes, I'm back first, I've completed my groceries today,” pamit Uti.

“Yes Buk Nih, be careful on the road,”

“Iya lah, in-demand yes,” prayer Uti. Welcomed two thumbs up from traders who are familiar with Uti. Again Dipa nodded and followed her Utinya with a bag of groceries that were full.

“Already handsome, want to nganter his grandmother to the market, bring a grocery bag, rarely young people are not prestigious,” murmured the merchant while watching Dipa and Utinya leave the merchandise aisle.

“Buy what else Uti,?” tanya Dipa made sure, not wanting anyone to miss. Because Uti is not every day to the market, even though this market is not too far from his home.

“It is enough, later if less Uti can go to the market itself, ride becak,” Uti replied as it passed, they headed for the parking lot.

“Yes is mumpung Dipa again at home,”

“Iya yes..has been enough, let's go home, Uti is already hot want to shower,” Uti speed up his steps, women as old as that path can not be underestimated, fast also steps. Dipa immediately followed.

“Unfortunately Uti hasn't showered,?” ask Dipa.

“Mandi again later, sultry when out of the market.”

“Oh.” They had arrived at the parking lot, Dipa arranged the groceries in front of him, and asked Uti to prepare to be ripped off.

“Be careful Uti, tight grip yes,?” Dipa looked back, making sure her grandmother had climbed safely.

“Iya, grandma is very safe,” Uti raised the thumb of his right hand, helmet is also installed on his head.

“Siiiip, let's go home,”

Dipa turned on her motor engine and rushed home, her heart excited. This is what she wanted, just with Dania and her grandmother alone was enough, Mama would only hurt their little family. That's what I always thought.