Happy Ideals

chapter 6

seeing his wife and child embrace lovingly made Mr. Tomo feel overwhelmed, as well as his guilt that increased many times over. he was sure all because of his mistake, to make Bu Yuni cry with his son. Mr. Tomo immediately approached them.

"Mom, why are your clothes in the suitcase??".. asked Tomo..

"i want to sleep in the guest room, maybe a little long mas. I hope you will understand..

mr. Tomo let out a long sigh and said...

"yasah ma'am, but I hope you return to this room"

"Wir, I ask ma'af. tahu also you must be disappointed with the father.make this father's mistake a lesson, do not take sip like the father today"

The hero simply nodded his head, and rushed to help lift his mother's suitcase.

the days were so difficult for Tomo, even though it was one roof with Bu Yuni, but there was a distance...

regret that he felt. if he did not respond to Tini's request, there are still many other options actually, such as promising to give a decent job for Tini. if he had been more willing to admit his mistake early on to his wife, nothing like this would have happened..

one week later, Bu Yuni invited tomo sir to sit together in the back garden with a beautiful view that spoils the eyes, accompanied by 2 cups of chamomile tea.

"mas, thank you for giving me time before. One week I think it is enough for me to calm my heart".

"i'm disappointed in you, but I know that everything is out of whim"

"i've decided. I'll keep you company, maybe Gusti Alloh wants me to keep learning sincerely, and want me to always remember the fact that you are not mine"...

"but I ask you, you must be fair both as a husband and a father"

bu Yuni said with a calm demeanor.

"Yun.. maturnuwun Yun.. I will try to always be fair".. said Mr. Tomo with a vibrating beacon holding back the cry of haru, while holding the hand of Bu Yuni...

since then. Bu Yuni tries to get used to sharing many things with her honey, sharing time, affection, material and giving understanding to her children.

suddenly he gasped because there was a burly hand wrapped around his neck from behind.

"however, what is bu ??". asked Mr. Tono the owner of the sturdy hand, and then m* Bu Yuningsih's cheek.

"father made me surprised. I saw the graduation photo of Wira when High School mas so inget the past".

"let's eat a mas, afraid the food is cold"., continued Bu Yuning while holding the hand of Mr. Tomo heading to the dining table, and sitting together.bu Yuning did not want Mr. Tomo know, but he did not want to know, that he was remembering one of his painful times.

"iya mas, hopefully our family in the grace of Gusti Alloh"..

"aamiin..

while at SMA Harapan Bangsa, precisely in classroom XI one, the students were discussing sharing the task of Indonesian literature lessons, making drama.

"okay now who gets the cast??". asked Farid as a lesson in Indonesian literature.

"i am Halim, Pandu, Ilyas, Panji, Arum, Nindita, Sri, Ratih" replied the students alternately.

until finally all the tasks have been divided, while Mila served as a stage stylist and then the break time arrived. Nindita, Arum and Mila together towards the cafeteria.sambi walk Mila has issued a complaint.

"nin, I really misah myself gini yes... y'all the task in characterization..lah I'm the stage stylist himself. must be tired of me. ready this is, ngatur here and there.... huhu huhu.. sad I tuh.." lamented Mila with a sad look.

"Mila, the beautiful child Bu retno... you Ndak himself, the stage stylist is a lot. so many help, but if there is tired".... said nindi with a little joke while embracing the shoulder mila.

"yes, says nindi mil... suppose you are doing good deeds..yes urip kudu akeh charity.

"yes. I hope good charity I add a lot. but you can not ask yes..

"wehhh Ndak can be that mil... must be generous to be human"....

"that's why you move to a rum background stylist... let there be tired... continue your good charity so increased..

"ehhh Ndak is the concept is miles!!".

"arum, Mila... what do you want to eat??.. we've got this canteen...... let's shake hands, signs of cessation of debate, and signs of peace...

"just whiskey, Ndak feels yes"., said Arum while inviting Mila to shake hands.

"peace!!!". said Arum and Mila together.

while Nindi, smiling sweetly at the behavior of his two friends.It became a habit of Meraka while arguing they always ended with a handshake.

"peace.. peace... peace hi ha".

"many are peace-loving, but the war is getting crowded.confused I think about it" continued Mila...

"hhaa haaa" the simultaneous laughter of three friends filled the atmosphere of the canteen