I Am Feeling Blue's

Mama Again

Braga had just laid down on her soft bed after feeling the crampedness of her bed in the dormitory and the noise of the wandering mosquitoes. Now he realized that his room was the most comfortable contest to rest.

When his eyes were about to close, he heard the sound of a car coming into the garage. Before long his mother's voice was loud enough to ask about his whereabouts to Mr. Dul.

"Braga's here, sir?"

"Already, Mom. He's in his room,"

Mom's footsteps were heard approaching her room. Mama used to wear shoes with high heels and pointy if traveling either for the business of arisan and socialite or accompanying papa at the event.

"Don't sleep at this hour, it's approaching magrib time," exclaimed the mother as she opened the door and found her son lying on the bed with a glaring look.

There is no statement from Braga, he chose to smile a little to welcome the presence of his mother.

"You sick?" asked the curious mother and immediately approached her son. Not usually Braga lazing at this hour, not to mention his eyes were so lethargic that women who were still wearing white blazers combined with gray prisket skirts knee-length approached him.

"Yes God. Why is your body hot like this" said mama panicked. He touched Braga's forehead and neck in turn.

"This moreover? Why is your skin full of spots - red spots like this?" He panicked after finding his son's face, ears and arms full of mosquito bites.

"Sports is just dizzy, Ma. Semalem in the room a lot of mosquitoes. So I can't sleep" said Braga trying to calm her mother.

"Ga can be like this. This is school this is not so good. How could they let the children's room be a nest of mosquitoes" he panicked. He was still busy checking the stomach and legs of Braga covered with t-shirts and training pants.

"What if kids get DHF and go everywhere?" smith again.

"You need to worry, Ma. That many mosquitoes is just Braga's room. One of the Braga also forgot to bring mosquito venom and lotion. The others can sleep well, too,"

"Why don't you call mom. Jan can be delivered. You're also not preparing mosquito poisons?"

"Ah, that's so sloppy. You can also ask to borrow from your other friends. Not in this?"

"Already, Ma. Braga who has not been used to living in the dorm. Don't get gede-gedein. Shame,"

"Then you said. If you do not take action, the school may not know this and they think they have worked according to standards. Mama has to tell the leader to be more alert. They should anticipate, because the room has been empty for a long time, it must be done first before the children enter," explained Mama at length.

"Serah Mama's. Braga said it was just dizzy. If you're asleep, it'll be better, too,"

"Eh, don't say 'free' . What if the one that bit you was a bloody thug mosquito?"

Braga does not want to listen to the babble Mama is getting everywhere. Finally he chose to be silent, if there was no response from the interlocutor he usually silence by himself.

"Let's go to the doctor, hunt," asked the mother with a little force. He pulled his son's arm to follow in his footsteps immediately.

"What a fact, Ma. Braga ain't nothing,"

It turned out that the woman had not lost her wits. Because his son refused to be taken to the doctor, he is now seen contacting someone from the phone who has made the call.

"Bring to the house, yes. Braga hot high. Her skin is full of red spots. Awaited immediately. Thanks,"

Braga could only sigh, finally mama called out to dr. Ridwan went home to check. The young doctor who trusted his father as the family's personal doctor lived not far from the mayor's housing complex they inhabited.

Braga was not allowed to lie down, Mama immediately told him to clean himself in the bathroom and drink warm milk that had been prepared. In addition, Buk Mar has also prepared guava juice for him.

Braga was forced to follow the will of Mama. Sipping warm milk and guava juice in a near-contiguous time makes his stomach full plus nausea.

Braga tried as hard as possible to hold that what had entered his mouth did not come out because he did not want to invite the panic of mama who had calmed down a little.

Until dr. Ridwan came and examined it intensively, proved there is no indication that shows symptoms of DHF, especially his body temperature is also still safe.

"There's nothing to worry about, after the break I'm fit again" the doctor said.

"His body was so hot. The red spots are flat on the face and ears. I panicked" Mama tried to express her concerns.

"God is okay, Mom. If the heat hasn't come down by tomorrow, we'll check it again,"

"Don't forget the heat-lowering drugs and the vitamins are taken," he said as he tidied his equipment into a bag.

Before long he allowed a farewell and was escorted by his mother to the front of the gate. Mom is waiting for dr. Ridwan and waved his hand until his car completely disappeared from his sight.

*****

Unbeknownst to Braga, Mama immediately contacted the school. He told the dormitory prihal which became a mosquito nest. Of course with the spice of the cubs into the ferocity of this female insect to fever and dengue fever indicated.

"Good, Mom. Thanks for the information. We as the school deeply regret this incident. We will follow up soon. Tomorrow morning the entire dorm will be fooged," Mr. Wasis said by telephone.

"I am telling you this not because my child is the victim, if it happens to another child I will do the same. However, the school environment, especially dormitories, must be hygenic so that children can learn and rest safely," Mama gave another reason.

"Yes, Mom. Thanks for your attention. Hopefully this will not happen again,"

"If there is a lack of energy, later I can ask the help of the village for sanitation sir. If the school allows me to take care of it as soon as possible, so when the kids come to school it's clean,"

"Thank you, Mom. I think it can still be handled by our janitor,"

"Yes, Mom. Thanks though. We are so grateful for my mother's attention to school. Sorry for our negligence. Hopefully, Ananda Braga will be healthy and able to participate in MPLS activities on Monday,"

"Aamiinu. Thanks for your attention, sir. Oh, ja. If you may know why there was a sudden change in schedule?" ask Mama curious.

"The governor's father will be the ceremonial builder on the first day of school, ma'am. Coincidentally her daughter also chose a school in our place,"

"What?" Mama said no less surprised.

"Kok Pak Wasis did not say if there was a son of the governor at Tunas Negara High School. Since the High School is in my husband's work area, it's a shame if you hear that there are children who get DPD when they first stay at school,"

"God does not, Mom. His daughter only entered Monday because there is still a stage in Germany.

"Wow, that's amazing. It's an honor for me if Braga can attend a class with the Governor's daughter" said Mama in a hopeful tone.

"The class has been done since the beginning. It just so happens that the son of the mother and daughter of the Governor are in the same class. Class X IPA 1, Mom,"

"Thank you, Wasis. I am very happy with your work. Sorry to interrupt the break time," Mama hurriedly hung up because the sound of adzan magrib was already ringing and heard the call Braga from the direction of her room.

"This golden opportunity, if Braga can be close to the son of the Governor, let alone have a close relationship, Hem. In fact, Papa could immediately rise in office. Duh Gusti, how kind you are to your servant" whispered Bu Flora Nugraha inwardly.

His heart was so happy to find his son turned out to be a class with the number one person in this region and the bureaucratic brain was immediately active. Plan after plan was neatly arranged in his little brain.

"Yes, Son. What's up?" I asked Mama when she was back in her son's room.

"Braga just want to ngingetin, do not extend this problem to the school. Braga's shy,"

"Yes, deh. Mama agrees. Mama will make a note so that in the future it can be a school committee program,"

"Mama still wants to be active on the school committee. What anyway? Make it difficult," protested Braga because he had experience how his mother who so existed became chairman of the committee when he was still in Junior High School. Braga was uncomfortable often seeing his mother wara-wiri at school.

"It has to be, baby. What the school needs are people who have a high concern and dedication to the school as a representative of the school committee. I feel capable and have enough time to support the school. My mother's favorite son was there. Of course, mama will try the maximum possible to create a program that supports KBM and performance improvement," explained Mama at length.

"The others are many, Ma. Mama rest first. It is enough mama controls the activities of Braga in SD to SMP by becoming a school committee. Now that Braga is an adult, Braga wants to be independent,"

"You're wrong. Mama became a committee manager not only to monitor your activities in school, but the thoughts and considerations of mama in the progress of education still needed many people. What's wrong with mama doing good for each other?"

"Mama Denger, there's the governor's son in your class. What yeah?"

"The news is that. But I don't know for sure. In my class there are those who have not entered one person because there is still Indonesian cultural performances in Germany," said Braga not passionate.

"You're lucky, son. You have great potential in the world of sports. If you can be good friends with the governor's daughter, the road to success is in sight,"

"I mean Mama?"

"Maybe you don't understand what Mom said. Anyway just like this, keep a good relationship with him. If you need to make him your closest friend. You have a very handsome face, perfect physique and brilliant achievements. Mama you can use that to get close to her,"

"What mom, anyway? Didn't Mama forbid her kids from going out while she was in school?"

"That's an exception. Make him your closest friend. Mama is sure there will be a miracle to your future if you can get it," said mom so enthusiastically.

Braga did not listen to his mother's words, he got out of his bed and went to the bathroom. Leaving her mother who was still sitting by her bedside.

"Seriously speaking, he left. How about it, son!" oceh Mama with a pretty loud voice.

"Remember, Braga. Consider our conversation earlier. The opportunity will not come twice if you do not want to take the opportunity that is already in sight,"

"Yes," said Braga while closing the bathroom door.

"Remember well," insisted the mother once again. This time he immediately got out of his son's bed and left the room.

"Just be selfish. Too lustful with position and department," grumbled Braga annoyed.

She understood, it was the duty of a mother to give control to the learning process of her children, but what Braga knew her mother often did out of control. Orientation is too high. He wanted his son to always stand out from the rest of the children because he thought the child of the mayor's class should be an example for other children.

"Mama never thought, if I myself do not feel sure of what I have got. All could have gone well because of his violent interference with the school,"

Braga drowned her head in a shower so that her mind could become clear. He was tired of being in such a situation. But he also did not have enough courage not to follow what his mother wanted.

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