Just A Wedding

chapter 4

After crying, I hugged my mother. The silence was all afternoon. If you ask where my father is ? Why don't you care if my mom's sick ? I could not answer it, for I was too lazy to ask my father. Why don't you come and take my mom. ? Why don't you ever ask me what's sick. ? Dad only comes once a week because he prefers to stay with his new wife. Although I was in the office with my father, we also rarely met. I was lazy to see him too. In the afternoon I came home. Father night till morning. Maybe that's the most appropriate alibi why my father and I rarely met.

My HP sounds like an incoming call sign. I grabbed the HP on the nightstand next to this hospital bed. I immediately left my mother stepping out of the room, seeing a nickname. You can certainly guess from who the incoming call on my HP.

" Assalamualaikum," my greeting to Ravi began the conversation.

" Waalaikumsalam's. How is Rin's mother ? " tanya mas Ravi

" It's still a mas, no change."

" The patient."

" Yes, thank you very much for the attention of Ravi."

" Rin. Arin don't be shy - shy. I think of your mother as my mother."

" Is it true that Ravi thinks of mother as his own mother ? " ask me in doubt on Ravi.

" Yes Rin I mean it - really," she replied firmly calming my feelings.

" She's worried about my future. I have to how ?"

" Worry what the mother, Rin, meant" there was panic from Ravi's voice.

" Mas Ravi's..............Can I introduce my mom as my boyfriend ? That's what I'm worried about my future. Arin had no partner yet, "hopefully and my tears had washed both my cheeks

" Don't let Rin....................I'm not ready yet," a discordant tone Ravi replied to my request.

" I beg you, mas,................. Mas Ravi wants me to introduce you to mom, "I leaned my body against the wall, waiting for an answer from Ravi

There was no response from Ravi.......

" I beg you, mas..," I asked again. I laid the foundation - the basis of my shame value somewhere. So that I can say it all to Ravi.

There was no response from Ravi but the phone connection remained active. I did not feel my tears fall again soaking my cheeks that were already wet.

Today the task of my lacrimal glands is very heavy. From morning till evening this day just keep having to work overtime, producing tears . My poor little duxtus. I really appreciate your rodi work that brings my tears to the surface of my eyeball until it falls on my cheek.

" Mas Ravi please.......... Didn't I say I think of my mother as a mother. My mom is sick."

Mas Ravi still did not answer, only the heavy sound I heard clearly.

" Mas....please just this, if you want us to separate I'm fine. But please. Forcing her, taking her in front of my mom.

" Well, I want to, please connect with mom," Ravi's reply made me happy. Half-running I approached the mother who was already awake from her sleep when there was a phone call earlier.

" Mother...... This is Ravi my friend wants to talk to mom, okay ? ask my mother, when I was close to my mother and sat next to her. I gave my HP and was immediately greeted with his weak hands. Attaching HP to his earlobe with sparkling eyes - twinkle.

" Mother Assalamualaikum, I am Raviantaka,"

ravi's voice was very authoritative and with gentle intonation.

" Sorry mom......This time I greeted my mother............. Please forgive me,"

mas Ravi's low voice made the mother more moved.

My mother was very nervous about this. He could only say, "Yes, yes, son."

" I am still outside the capital city, Insha Allah this week has returned," continued mas Ravi again, trying to introduce himself and his circumstances.

" It's okay, son. Please take care of Arin for mom ! Please son ! I'm very grateful that Ravi wants to take care of Arin" Mom said with a look at me and hardened her hand. While my mother's tears and my tears still fall, like heavy rain in January. Peak - the peak of the rainy season.

" Yes my mother will take care of Arin. I have to be healthy so that we can meet, "the words that mas Ravi uttered seemed to be a medicine for my mother in her pain.

For myself as if to be a hut in the middle of the rice field. Where I rested in my hard work during this day. It was as if it was a stone for me to stand on, as I walked on muddy ground. It was like water when I was thirsty. It was a good start to my relationship with Ravi.

My mom and I hugged very tight. The crying between us was coming back with a bang. It was as if on the same server my mother and I were crying out loud. We seem to forget that the next room also hurt because of the happy feeling.

I told my mother about my relationship with Ravi. From the beginning we met up to seven years we were in a relationship. I told my mother about Ravi. Mas Ravi is kind and understanding. Yach....... I told you about the men I love, what I want. I also want to tell everyone that I have Ravi mas. Mas Ravi has been with me. My mom was so happy to hear my story.

Two days after Ravi introduced himself. Every day Ravi called me and my mom. Just tell me about his work or ask about my mother's condition.

My mother's condition has improved. Me, my brother and my sister were so happy to hear the news that my mother was allowed to go home.

We take turns. Dividing tasks. My brother was the first to clean the house and cook to send food to the hospital. My sister who had a baby at the time couldn't do much. While my older brother can not return to Java because his work is also heavy.

After two weeks of caring for the mother and not working. This morning I did my job as before. My sister came home to her husband who was a little far from our house. My sister lives in a different sub-district to my house. It took almost two hours to get to her house.

" How can you be, you're healthy," ? henry asked me when I got to the office.

" Yes, thank God you are healthy. It's recovery time, now" I replied while keeping my computer keyboard down.

" When you're done, hurry home ! Kasian's mom alone" Henry told me

" It's okay, there Jhoji go home school can take care of mom," I subtly refused an offer from Henry because it's not good for two weeks not working.

" It's okay, mbak, I also have a mother.know what it's like to take care of mom. About the work there is me the same Dita, mbak "he continued to give an explanation.

I just smiled and nodded my head in agreement with Henry's offer of the business owner I worked for.

Be connected.....,........

Please support, spirit and like Yach.........