Final Letter

Final Letter
ST21



I went into my mother's ward, but when I came in I found out she was sleeping, maybe the effect of the medicine she was taking. I sat on the bench in the room, and once I saw the entrance, there was no sign of my father going inside. I'm getting curious what exactly is Dad doing outside, or is Dad still talking to Pak Putra? .


I decided to see Dad out, but when I opened the door Dad wasn't there.


"Where was Father, wasn't he talking to the Son?"


I returned to accompany the mother who was still in deep sleep, looking at her beautiful face even though she was no longer young. This face once made me sad, but finally I can feel the same love from a mother as my two sisters.


***


In a different room, Pak Erwin and Pak son were heading towards the bed that was there lying a middle-aged woman. The woman who was around 50 years old, her face was pale like losing a lot of blood, her thin body was like bearing the burden and thinking about many things.


"Mom" said the son to his mother who was daydreaming


Mother also looked at the Son and the foreign man whom she did not recognize.


"Good afternoon Mom, how are you?" Erwin asked Bu Puri


Bu Puri smiled and said slowly but could still be heard by the two.


"Good"


The son saw the mother's astonished face, asking who was standing next to him.


"Mom must be wondering who this father is. Introduce Ma'am, here Mr. Erwin he is the parent of the students I have taught" said the son explained and Puri's mother just understood .


Erwin asked a lot of things to Putra , why Erwin seemed interested in the figure of the Son.


"Does the Son take care of his own mother?"


"Call me Son only sir, let's be more comfortable. Yes I take care of my own mother because my sister is still out of town is finishing her education finally"


"Do you have a sister, is she finishing her undergraduate studies?"


"Yes, sir, he said after graduation he would come right back"


"Thank God. Are you not married yet, it seems that your age is suitable for a household?" ask the son with a random question. The son who was asked also seemed silent and suddenly the mother replied.


"My son just failed to marry sir, his prospective parents did not approve. Maybe because our status is not comparable to them" said Bu Puri full of sadness


Mr. Erwin who heard the answer from his mother son also felt guilty.


"I'm sorry Mom, I don't know"


"It's okay sir, maybe it's my son's fate "


"Sabar Ma'am, there will also be a soul mate"


***


The intense meeting of Putra and Erwin while at the Hospital made the two familiar, many things were talked about including personal and work affairs.


The Inca who saw it also seemed a little strange, because they only met once.


"Where's your dad?" ask mom


"Dad is outside Mom, it seems to be chatting with the son"


"You familiar?"


"She was my teacher at the Dormitory, yesterday she came to see my mother, but she was asleep so I didn't have time to see her" said Inka with blushing cheeks when telling her the figure of the Son.


"Do you like it?" ask mom suddenly


The Inca looked nervous and confused as to what to answer.


"A__what does mother mean?" he's nervous


"Why nervous, is it true that you like your teacher?


"What's wrong with Mom if I like my own teacher?"


Maya's mother smiled.


"Of course not, it is human nature to feel loved or loved, but is he married?"


Inka shook her head.


"Well, it doesn't seem like it's going to be difficult" said the mother full of intent


"What does mother mean?"


"Do you intend to marry young like your mother and father used to?" instantly the question made the Inca mute.


"Your father and mother's love journey was not easy, but both can live happily even though not to the end. Forgive the mother who has become a thorn in your life and ruined it. I'm sorry I was greedy and just wanted to control your dad alone, but trust me when you're being unpleasant to you, I'm afraid I'm going to leave you"


"Why do you think like that?"


"Because your face reminds your father of the woman he loved, to the point where you gave birth to your sisters, your father has not loved you. And I'm grateful when I sincerely accept you and throw away my fear, I tried to love my mother and that's up until now"


"Thank God, Mom, I'm so happy to hear that. May our family always be filled with happiness, although I cannot deny that I was disappointed in my own family who had separated me from Mother, but all has happened. I don't want to be vindictive and want to continue my life in peace"


"Thank you Ka, and forgive mom" said Bu Maya and immediately embraced the Inca tightly.


When they were hugging, suddenly the door opened and entered two male figures that Bu Maya believed was the Inca Master.


"What's this, why are you hugging?" ask Mr. Erwin who honestly felt the joy of seeing the moving scenery.


"There's nothing well, mom just wants to hug mom's daughter"


"Can you follow me?"


"No, we ended it because of Dad"


"Why?"


"Dad is a lot of nanya, who's with dad?" ask me to pretend I don't know


"Oh this, meet him Putra Bu, the Inca teacher at the Dormitory"


"Oh so this is the man who's already caught the Inca's attention"


Erwin frowned while the Inca was embarrassed and did not think that his mother would be this frontal.


"What does mother mean?"


"It's loh well .." not finished yet the mother continued her words suddenly Inca gave a pinch on the mother's arm a sign that her mother should be silent.


"Ouchhh"


"Mother why?"


"No, my mother bit an ant" he said


"So mother's speech was interrupted, why with the Inca?"


"Your son is ashamed well, if it turns out he likes his own teacher" said the mother with a single breath


The Inca had already lost face in front of the Son, he did not dare to raise his face and chose to hide behind the body of the father.


"Is that so, son?" tanya Erwin who increasingly cornered the Inca.


Erwin just smiled and introduced the Son to Maya, while the Son who was being the subject of chat was just calm and occasionally looked towards the Inca who were being embarrassed.


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