CREATIONS
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These eyes are very strong looking at them all while holding back the emotions of these two hands clenched very tightly in the heart of this ‘patient test of hearing the words of the unacceptable Boy insulting my mother. Unknowingly, I could not stalely run in front of them and then fly to beat up the man who was standing at the front of his theme.
They all held me by pulling my body until this shirt was torn. not wavering without care to blindly beat the person who insulted my mother.
From the back a biker pulls on and separates us fighting and disperse.
"Hay, all for what to fight.apalakan you guys are still small, the task is just learning", bikers while advising.
"He's the one who started and ganged", sahud Junior to the biker.
"He's lying sir, if you don't believe ask the people who are here all, Surely the answer is the same", the guy avoids coming back.
"I don't care who wins or who goes wrong, you all disperse" shouted the biker loudly.
"But sir.", the man defended himself.
"Don't but. y'all disperse all", the biker decides Laki's speech.
Eventually everyone dispersed the crowd. I ran quickly leaving them all unwilling to get ridiculed resulting in a fight back.
(Pass in front of my door knocking on the door)
'‘Tok...tok. assalamualaikum", sahud Junior no one answered.
then I say hello once, maybe my mother is in the kitchen not hearing greetings, with a louder voice.
"Asalamualaikum.", Junior gave a greeting there was also no answer from within.
Curious about it then I began to push, I have not pressed the door made of wood was open like unlocked or deliberately closed
My eyes saw throughout the living room there was no one, the hotter I took off my shoes with menaro on the shelf in the corner of the room.
Checking the kitchen, but the answer is neither mother is just the sound of boiling water in the pot, sweaty water on my forehead made me gurgle more and more towards the bathroom but there was nothing I was looking for.
The endless curiosity that ended severed feelings. Looking at the roof of the sky roof while saying to god ‘where is he I very kangen’...
In the left ear hearing the sound of someone sweeping increasingly felt the direction from behind. Then quickly out of the house and turn towards the back of the house, just until finally get an unsettling answer a few minutes ago. He my mother was sweeping the garbage and collecting scattering and sowing (burning).
Not until 2 seconds, the anxiety turned into a smile and in the heart said ‘thank god’. Then approached her and mother with a dumbfounded face looking at me but not as usual her hand touched and stroked to the face. It seems like a long time ago this did not happen he was still paying attention.
"Your face is why Junior?", then Mariam's mother junior asked.
It is hard to say honestly. About 15 minutes of silence gave no answer.
"A.a.a.ku.tadi, this is nothing Mom", said Junior with fear.
The more I glanced at my face and said.
"You can't lie if your mother has known you since you were still in the womb" asked Mariam Junior's unbelieving mother.
He gave the same answer
"Honestly mother" asked Mariam Junior's mother.
Then I answer with what it is.
"Honestly, I had a fight with a friend and I was rocked to the brink of injuring my face", replied Junior loosely.
(His mother was shocked when she heard her son's words, saying)
"Junior you act collectible.mommy told you not to make trouble again" said his mother with tears.
"No ma'am, Junior didn't throw a tantrum but Junior just defended himself because.", Junior said in a stifled voice.
"What color is son?.", asked Mariam Junior's mother.
"The color he has insulted a mother of sorts, never taught courtesy to his son.it can not be accepted ma'am.", said Junior with a sad hold.
"You're wrong. You're against him.", his mother cried.
"May he insult Junior as they please but it is not so much that they insult the one Junior loves the most in the world" Junior replied with a tremble.
Seeing his son always weld the questions of his mother, then the mother who had a child just went from the garden into the house.
Seeing this, Junior chased him into the house, pushing open the wide door, the sound of crying coming from behind the door, then he opened it and saw his mother crying in the corner of the small room.
"Ma’afin Junior ma'am, your son promised not to repeat fighting with anyone", Junior showed a finger up in the sky.
"No, you always say promise but always deny, it ends like this. I can't believe what you said", her mother cried.
As for her mother, it turned her body towards the wall not wanting to see her son's repeated behavior while holding back tears
"No ma'am, Junior promised it would be good, not fighting back. I once told a story about religion to Junior ‘if someone bullies you, your religion, hurts your duty is to rebuke it and it is one of the fisabililah. Mom still reminded me of that advice", Junior while he told his mother's teachings first.
Then his mother turned her back, kissed her forehead and hugged her body tightly.
‘'I'm sorry your mother, you are my dear son. If anyone disturbs your job is to defend yourself. You ma’afkan mother right?..", said her mother while crying.
"What you did to me I accepted, only forgave. But why, ma'am, our family is always tested as if God is unfair to us. The others are always happy we always suffer, juniors are always jealous of what they receive", Junior asked his mother.
"My dear God is love, so unfortunately he chose his noble servant to be tested. If not dear then he will not care about his servant. Therefore we should be grateful for what has been given will be small or not at all. Never look high from you, look at the people around you, so that you are more grateful for the blessings that God has given", replied his mother.
"Oh yes ma'am, Junior during this favors. Not realizing the gift of God is so delicious, only we can be grateful for the favor" said Junior while regretting.
To the next day at around 17:35 a wiwik sound was heard .. wiwik very melodious once heard, what birds singah increasingly clear his voice, curious to make me push the door closed by the air this afternoon is very good at blowing eyes this massaging towards the trees in the yard around the house to take a right to the left up to the bottom none of the birds that perched from inside the house were heard haunting after here his voice disappeared ‘ah maybe the bird has flown away.
