Dad For Aisyah

Out of hand.

PoV Sumidah's.

"Mother..." Call my son into my office. I am currently checking the turnover report this month, which has been calculated by one of my employees. As always, pay employees at the beginning of each month.

"Yes baby..." I stopped my activities.

"Where's Mother's child?" I rubbed his head that was infiltrating my lap.

"Dali lual, Dito in love chocolate same Om" Dito showed long chocolate famous brand.

"Om who?" Mycars. Staring at Surti who was standing in front of my desk.

"Two customers of the restaurant Non, had a chat with Dito, continue to be given chocolate," Surti explained.

"Dito.. You can eat this chocolate, but not much." My advice.

"If most eat chocolates toothless right, Bun," Cut Dito.

"Smart child, the chocolate will be divided when it is at home." My advice. I deliberately invited Dito to the restaurant because he was still traumatized when he almost got hit yesterday. After all, here there is also a small room, of course Dito can rest.

"Beles Bun, later I share your Om, Om Endar, same Ma'am." My son's babble is adorable. Then I kissed a face that was very similar to someone I loved and hated.

"Bun, the time Om who loves chocolate earlier said loe, Iw, it's not polite Bun." Dito Polos, imitating my words when my son plays with his neighbor's son language like that, I always advise.

I smile. "Yes, now... Dito bobo day first okay..."

"Yahh. kok bobo si Bun," protested Dito, this child when invited to take a nap is always difficult.

"Bobo first, later if you don't want bobo, tomorrow you don't invite again." My threat.

"Yes, yeah." Dito immediately woke up from my lap. "But, accompanied by Mother yes," apparently my son is asking for attention.

"Let's Dito, bobo same Ma'am, later Ma'am story. Ma'am has a good story, you know," Surti was quick to respond.

"Sama Mbak Surti first darling. later Mommy follows ya." I persuaded. And in the end Dito to the room but occasionally turned his head.

I was sad to look at my son from behind, because my ego he never knew who his father was.

Still fresh in my memory, just finished getting married I became disrespectful to a man who had no feelings. His wife is angry.

Maybe some people, it's nothing. But it's hard for me to forget all that. I know the guy's fighting to get sorry from me. But I chose to go without saying goodbye. My attitude was unjustified, but this was the decision I made at the time.

I followed the footsteps to visit a former SMK school friend who was boarding in Bogor. My friend works in one of the factories. "Aul, where do you work there are no vacancies?" My toot.

"Just try to make a proposal of Medah, who knows the sustenance." Advice Aul. While sending applications in several places, I worked at the boarding house. That's where I work the cooking part. Apparently mommy kos praised my cooking which I learned from Ambu.

"Taste you good Medah, why do you look for work, meningan you open only lesehan in front. From the children cost a distance if looking for food," Suggestions Mother kos offer stalls on the roadside location is good for selling catfish pecel.

"Mother right?" I'm ecstatic.

"Right," Bu Yeyen replied solemnly.

"Okay, ma'am, then, how much is the rent each month?" Tanyaku.

"Just wear it, the important thing is please take care of, and keep an eye on the boarding children. I want to go to Jakarta." Said bu Yeyen.

In that place my sustenance is made easier, with capital savings salary from non-Month. Turns out my trade is selling well. Aul until he stopped working chose to help me, because his salary I gave was greater than where he worked.

Three months later, I had frequent headaches but I didn't feel them. Aul suggested that I check and sure enough I was pregnant.

So as not to be slanderous people think I'm pregnant out of wedlock. I picked up Ambu who I had left for three months. Never tired Ambu advised me to be honest with Nanta and live together. However, I refused by sharing the reason, instead I asked you and Endar not to tell me where I am.

Ambu came with me to Bogor and slept with me in the boarding room. She told Ms. Yeyen that I actually had a husband. Sure Miss Yeyen believes in me. Together with Ambu and Aul, we manage Lesehan.

The more days my efforts grow. Fish and Chicken I order from you. Because you continue the Chicken and Fish business owned by Ambu. Thank God, not only did I reap the benefits, but you were the same.

I calculate the net income money manually because the results of the sale for 9 months I did not put in the bank.

Alhamdulillah.I am very happy it turns out my savings have been almost 100 million. My income is greater than my salary when I work at home non month.

To be safe I'll just deposit this money in the bank. If I was born later would definitely go to the hospital would need money. I take enough and the rest I canister.

"Ul, please take me to the bank." My love to Aul.

"Okay..." Aul also turned on the motor. I bought this bike from the owner. Perhaps the sustenance of the child I bear was made easier by God.

"Mom, I'm leaving, yes" I said. I put money in a black plastic bag and then I put it in a motorcycle seat. I feel safer than carrying a bag.

"Be careful, son" Ambu's Message.

Arriving at the bank, how surprised I was when I checked the balance which was originally only a few million. Now my savings total up to hundreds of millions. That means there is a transfer every month up to tens of millions.

It's definitely Nanta who transfers every month, but where does he get my account number from? Must be from non-Month. Let it be, this is for his son.

Until the time came I gave birth to a boy whom I named Dito Pratama. That name I took from a piece of his father's name. Radito Ananta Pratama. At that time I cried when the Adhan in the ear of my son was not his father, but you.

"Midah..it is time for you to gather, son, if you are too obedient to the ego, do you not pity Dito," Advice Ambu.

"Good Mbu" At that time I asked you to come to Nanta's house. If you do not want to consider me a wife, because it has abandoned her, it is important Nanta admits his son.

At that time, you came to Zarina's mother's house to Jakarta. Mamun, according to my sister who was in the house was a woman**xi. And to my surprise the woman said that she was Nanta's wife.

"Aren't you lying, Nda?" I'm shaking your shoulder.

"True Teteh, after all it has been two months Bang Nanta is not home" you added.

I held back tears from falling. It's my fault, if Nanta marries another woman, he's not wrong, because I've been leaving him all this time. I took a deep breath, if Nanta is married, it must be Amel.

"It's impossible" said Ambu. Ambu also seemed to hold back tears. "Then, call Nanta, Madah..." Ambu Advice.

I just shook my head since I left for Bogor I changed my phone number. This is my fault for not thinking long sorry behind.

"I still keep tea." Answer you immediately contact Nanta and then give me the phone.

"Hallo" answered the woman from across the phone.

"Hallo! Nanta is?" My toot.

"You who? My husband is sleeping. I dare not wake up!"

Tut's.

As it turned out, Nanta gave up. Since then I have been raising my son with Ambu.

Again with Dito's sustenance. When Dito was three months old the landowner who was none other than the boarding mother would sell his land.

I conferred with Ambu, of course, dear if the land that has made a lot of money fell into the hands of others. Ambu gathered the three of us to sell land and houses in the village leaving only rice fields for Chicken and Fish cattle.

The proceeds from the sale of our land were used to pay for the land, then my savings to build a restaurant. GRILLED LAUK.

Until now my business is progressing rapidly do not need me to tell how much sales turnover per month. What is clear is that I have opened a branch in the city of Tangerang currently managed by Endar, while studying in Aul's aid.

"Mother. lapal..." Dito's voice surprised my daydream.

"Okay we eat out yuk." I'm holding Dito out. This is the short story of my 4-year journey. I am always thankful for the smallest things. Especially the presence of Dito that makes me more mature. Whatever it is if not sustenance we already clam will be released like my husband.

...~Connected.~...