Dimadu Tak Semanis Honey

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"Teh, according to Teteh, where do I go to college, huh?"

"As far as you. Wherever you are studying, what matters is your responsibility and seriousness. I can only do the best."

"Well, let's go to Ausie, will you?" mami asked while we were having breakfast, at that time. After Erlangga left for good, many miracles happened. Mami who used to dislike me so much, now she thinks that I exist. I'm his daughter-in-law, I'm him.

I know, it's because of Aksa. Aksa my son who is also the only descendant that Mami has at this time. Whatever the reason, I'm happy.

Twice a month, my mom visits. In his busy life he always took the time to visit Aksa.

"Away, omah. After all, who will take care of Aksa with Siti Tea?" answer Zidan. He put the sandwich in his mouth.

"Yes, anyway. But there's a lot better quality than here."

"Siti anyway, how her son Mi, if Zidan wants, it's okay. The important thing is to take responsibility for his choices."

"Tuh, Teteh you have given meijo lights, then omah will take care of everything. You live there the same omah. Let that omah who will cost you all your needs."

"Let's Zidan think about it, omah."

"alright. No need to rush. There's still a year to think about this."

"Honey, the cereal is spent dong," I said when I saw Aksa who only stirred his breakfast.

"Om, don't go." His mouth went two inches. His face looks sad. His eyes are starting to look sharp. I immediately approached, rubbing his back slowly.

"No, honey. Om won't go anywhere. Don't be sad, yeah."

"Here, o'm fat. Don't cry, yeah."

I could only stare as they both left. Aksa, who is very close to Zidan, will not be able to pose far from him. I don't know why, but there's a sense of tightness in here. In my heart.

"Hem! this is it, the address will not be able to take Zidan to ausie." Complain Mami.

"It's still a long time, who knows Aksa will allow it."

"Yes, hopefully. Oh yeah, mami's gonna have to leave in the afternoon. There are meetings that you can't leave. Next week you come here again, or once in a while you visit."

"He he he. Yes, Mami. Siti's there sometime."

"alright. Mommy's done breakfast, get ready first."

"Yes, Mommy."

I helped Auntie clean the table, brought the dirty dishes to the kitchen. I'll catch up with Aksa soon. Worried she's still crying.

Zidan, Aksa and I live three lives. Wearing the wealth that Erlangga left behind. Aksa was very close to my sister, they could not be separated for anything. We never left without inviting each other unless Zidan went for a school event.

After Father and Erlangga left, I had no one in this world. Zidan is my brother who lives precocious. He keeps and strengthens me when I fall.

I can only speak in my mouth, but never really in my heart. The sincere word to release the departure of the husband, in fact I can not do.

I am indeed so fragile, often weak when considering the presence of Aksa that I have to raise without the figure of a father who must take care of him and.

My heart, carried away already. My love is buried with his body. This feeling had long gone along with him.

Little Zidan tried hard. Be wise even though he himself does not know what is wise. He only knows one thing. That her tits should be fine. Must live for Aksa who must be raised.

Uh! Zidan's. Thank you for always accompanying in every bitter second of life.