It's Not Wrong Mother Contains

Thanks for the laugh

From yesterday's events, I pray, that from today onward, there will be no need to meet, the same people who hate me and my husband again..

I dispose of all the bad thoughts, about my tant, that I, not too hurt, remember all their treatment, of my life..

Astagfirullahhulaziiim, I took a slow breath, a tightness in my chest, a little relief. And I started to work as usual.

Although many neighbors, who glanced at me, maybe, they were gossiping about my neighbor.

Aaaah, I don't care, my meal isn't asking.

What do they care about me?? Sampe was willing to preach about me, like his life, it was all right..

I turned my gaze, to another place, let me not see, the mother who was huddling, then accidentally, I saw my aunt, walking past the mother, who had just gathered..

Eeeh, want some kmna????ask Ira, my boarding neighbor, who is the most chatty.

going to the next village, this, while his eyes glanced at the pouch, which was carried in his hand.

I saw them talking, I didn't know what they were talking about. I don't really care, with all that..

I turned my gaze, to the face of my husband, who was looking at me, calmly, he said to me, is that mommy gathering this morning??

Like'nya want a meeting, huh???

yes, the election meeting, the gossip queen.my husband who heard me laughed immediately.

Huuuust, dah ah, don't be too concerned about the sprti. Sin, murmured.

He who hears the word sin is called 'istighfar..

Honey, let's pick up Sachio, before school, yeah,

want what?? My tofu,

let Sachio, not too long to wait, pity him, if you wait a long time, he murmured.

Ooohh, okay, I'm with you.

I did my job, as a housewife, after everything was in order, while the clock showed, at ninety and thirty, and then, I took my husband.

Is your job done??ask her.

So, sorted, I said.

Yes, let's go with him..

We also walked, passing the usual path through, I suddenly saw my uncle's wife was walking towards me, he also reprimanded me.

Wanna where??

Get sachio, please,

Why don't you use the bike at home,

don't bother, answer my astonishment, when he arrives, he, so good yes same us, I ask in my heart.

Because of my answer, he said, too,

next time, where to go, take the bike at home .

I said yes, God willing, he passed away.

Upon arrival at school, my son's classroom, was just ready to read the prayer home. Finally, my son did not wait too long.

Not waiting for long, he walked towards me, holding up, his water bottle in hand. Mama same father, very quickly pick me up, ask her, he said,

Yes, let you, not long wait, he smiled. On the way home, he said. It was just me, who was picked up by the foot the other day, he said.

His father then answered him. Yes, because we don't have a vehicle yet, son,,

Are you tired, walking?? Anyun nodded.

Here the father is carrying, it is common, if his son, tired of walking, his father's back, is always ready to hold his son, so that his son, not tired of walking. I was silent, but inwardly wept, moved, and happy mixed into one.

A lot of eyes, looking at us. until the moment, a mother, said to us, pity, today is like that.

I said, yes, how else , this is how, if the vehicle does not have. Mau ngojek thought a thousand times, after all, the school is not too far away, it only takes time, 15 minutes already nyampe..