First Love ART
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as usual my daily routine is not the same every day but it has been a few months I want to meet my mother and I also have an idea
the boss was in my room and I knocked on the door
tock..
"in" from the direction in the room,
I also opened the door slowly and in the room there was not only the boss but also two daughters who were lying on a thickly covered mattress
"what is nami" asked the boss while looking at me
"mother next week nami ga come ya to jalan2 mom show ya" in a flat tone I asked
"loh why" asked the astonished boss, in contrast to the happy kiki while clenching my hands to hear my words,
"yes nami ga tag along"a cynical smile on kiki's lips
"nami wants to meet nami's mother, kalo can want permission to go there too"but hesitated and stammered I asked for permission
"oh, you want to stay at my sister's house" replied the boss casually
"iya ma'am" said me again, because my mother works at the house of the boss's sister who is still her son mbah
"yeah you I permitin but semalem aja yes" while messing on her dresser the boss looks at me from the mirror
from the top of the mattress there are two different facial mimic that one with a disappointed face, and the other is sumringah
"yes nami tea why not join anyway ga fun later" ngedumel devi protest
"let's just tea nami ga go even better" said kiki keceplosan he immediately closed his mouth with his hands yes
"kiki" in a slightly raised tone the boss mom looked towards kiki
"sorry yes nami tea" with a mimic penghsal kiki took the initiative to apologize
"iya ga apa2" I said with a forced smile
I finally did not go to Jalan2 and will stay at my mother's workplace, even though we work in one area and our boss is still one family, my mother and I rarely meet busy with their respective work because we are the same2 ART from morning until afternoon berjibaku with home work
the day that was waiting arrived from the morning the occupants of the house were ready2 to travel far only I did not participate kiki so excited by the event this time I also mocked him
"so yes, I'm not coming" I asked with a thin smile
"haduh not asked deh seneng use very much" with the tone of his judes
"what else I'm super seneng" with a tone not lost jutek
"why" curious kiki
"you don't have to carry heavy 2, you replace me" with a triumphant smile I mocked him
"hmmm" kiki fell silent
they've already boarded the car and the boss's mom told me
"later nami don't forget to lock the door before leaving yes" from inside the boss's car reminded
"yes ma'am, heart on the road" I said as I closed the gate
mereka pergi diva melambaikan tangan dan aku pun membalasnya
ok all the homework is done in time it's my turn to go visit the mother at work do not forget to check all the conditions of the house and turn on the garden lights and most importantly lock my door and get out of the house and looking for ojeg
not far away I walked from the house there was ojeg passing by and I stopped
"mang oje mang" I shouted as I waved my hand
"mau ke mana neng" tanya tukang ojeg
"to the front gate of the mang housing" I answered while riding the motorbike
a few minutes to the front gate of the housing and I got off the bike and paid the fare
"this is mang, thank you mang" I dropped the fare
"iya neng sama2" sahut mamang ojeg sambi memutar balik menuju dalam perumahan meninggalkanku
I still remember when my mother drove me to my work place I was silent waiting for akngkot because to save so I continued using public transportation, because if I use the services of ojeg sampe to the destination of expensive prices for an ART like me
the angkot that was waiting finally came I stuck out my hand to signal the angkot to stop
I went up and sat my eyes incessantly looking out at every alley in the street because it was the first time I had ever been out of my workplace while I was working in this house
and finally the alley I meant was visible from a distance and I was scrambling to get down
"left of mang" with a flat bada I stared at the driver
angkot stopped and I went down and gave the fare
I slightly forgot the road to my mother's workplace but I continued down the big road and finally reached where my mother worked
"good afternoon" I said my greetings from outside the gate, and I heard a reply from inside
"yes who" asked from inside the gate
"mother, this is nami" I said in a slightly restrained tone
"mommy." My mother was surprised and opened the high gate I immediately hugged my mother and held back my tears
"you don't know that Nami wants to come here" I asked in surprise
"dead mama here" I asked in wonder
"there will be all the work so there is only a mistress" he replied sitting down
looking around the house that is so big compared to the house where I work it seems my mother's job is more tiring I feel sad with circumstances like this but what are the circumstances that force us to work hard with this life
"nami let's get naza's thumbs up" invited my mother to pick up my sister
"emang naza school" I asked in wonder
"yes, it's not far from the school" my mother replied as she headed to the main hall and asked the hostess for permission
done get my mom and I out of this big house
"mom everyday pick up the school naza" while walking I asked a question
"yes how else nami, naza is still a child" said my mother again at that time naza was only 6 years old and I was 12 we were 6 years apart
along the way I told the story of the drama in my workplace and my mother always taught me to be humble with whatever other people say to us
at naza school my little sister was out of her class and waiting for my mother when she saw us she ran straight to her and kissed her hand,
"there's nami tea too" naza rattled me in wonder
"iya tea mani mau nginep" while stroking naza's head
"let's go home again" my mom and me and Naza agreed
lucky naza can feel on the shuttle by mother different from me from the first entrance to school never felt like being picked up by mother because at that time I lived different cities with my mother and I was forced to do everything myself and in the end I only got education until grade 3 of elementary school
after a while we arrived at the naza house immediately kept his uniform while my mother went back to work on her routine and I oun helped the mother worship
"nami wants to eat" asked the mother
"yes ma'am" I replied
"naza also wants ma'am" naza chirped
"yes you guys make instant noodles gih" while thrusting two packs of noodles
"ayo naza" take me
"yes tea" said Naza following me to the kitchen
I also made my own fried noodles naza sat sweet waiting for me to cook the noodles
while my mother was busy with her work at the time when my mother was ironing finished our meal back to where my mother was ironing
"here ma'am let nami go" I volunteered to replace mom
"it's not okay, a little more this" said the mother while focusing on the clothes in the ironing
kasian mom at this hour is still working, if I have relaxed2 just "murm in my heart
in my place of work the occupants are few, while the residents of my mother's house work a lot so the work is double
naza had fallen asleep at night, he was not very understanding with all the circumstances
"mom is at home here" in a soft tone asked
"hmmm actually I want to work near home" she replied hesitantly
"yes, it's good if work deket house when I can go home" I cheated
I understand with my mother's answer it seems like mother is not comfortable working in this house I can not do anything 2 because that brings me work here yes my mother, my mother, if my mother was going home, I would also go home and I did not burden my job that my mother was happy
"o yes ma'am tomorrow morning nami's back at work nami" hugging and closing her eyes next to her,
"yes" mother stroked my head gently did not feel we slept in a room that was quite large compared to the room in my workplace, too,
when my mother fell asleep I woke up and looked inward at my mother's face looking tired
I felt something stuck in my chest it felt tight and I could not hold back my tears anymore I went to the bathroom so as not to wake my mother because of the sound of my crying
" it's hard how my family is I can't bear to see my mother like this, but what am I doing the same?" I murmured in my heart and still with tears on my cheeks
ever since my mother separated from my father she decided to be alone and not want to marry again, maybe the father for her love pet so that mother does not open her heart to other men
in the morning it seems like mom woke up early once the house looks neat and woke up naza was about to deliver to her school finished breakfast we rushed out of the house not to forget I was parting to the hostess
"nami's mother came home" smiling to the lady
"yes hati2 ya" in short while continuing to feed his toddler son
"my lady also got permission to anter naza school" said my mother
we also went out of the house together but different destination my mother went to drive naza school and I returned to my habitat it looks like the housework has been waiting and definitely double because the return home2 in addition to bring by2 definitely bring it dirty clothes as well I can only sigh at the thought
"nami's mom came home" while kissing my mom's hand
"iya hati2 mom can't anter" she replied softly
"ga apa2 kok nami can be alone, mother anter naza aja day afraid of bad luck" said me while running small and waving staring at naza and mother
along the way I still remember the word 2 my mother who wanted to get a job close to my grandmother's house
I waited for the angkot again and soon appeared up to me and sat on the bench closest to the door so as not to miss my goal
arriving at the residential gate I immediately went up ojeg
