
Wrongfully
amanda's one goal to be in Brisbane is to try to bounce back from her
his heart was broken because of Fauzan's waste. But when he was in this town exactly
sweet memories with Fauzan eight years ago that fill
her heart. Ah. It seems he chose wrong
city if it is his intention to erase his memory of Fauzan. But this is a problem
opportunity, she doesn’t have many choices.
Right now, at the end of the week, Amanda
he's at the South Bank with Bimo
and Citra. They were swimming in
the swimming pool is there. Amanda
just accompany them by sitting by the pool while occasionally
paying attention to Imagery. Although Bimo
take care of her, but Amanda keeps an eye on the youngest.
January is a hot month
in Brisbane, it is not just Brisbane but Australia in general. Swimming is a decision
aptly. Today it's actually 34
degrees. Well, thin difference is the same
Jakarta. Jakarta is also dry
same is hot bingit.
Amanda sat by the pool
swimming, sheltering from the scorching sun under quite flamboyant trees
leafy. A little dreamy reminiscing first
Fauzan also often swims with Bimo here. Yes, this pool is free,
cheap entertainment in the middle of the city that is always in demand by students and
his family is in pocket. The plan is after swimming they will stay here because later tonight
there will be fireworks. Today is Australia's birthday. Wow must be a really rame
lah's. So the swim is a little afternoon,
eat, and get ready to watch the fireworks.
At 4:30 pm there was a show
military first. There's a plane
the fighter flew low, and several helicopters mounted the action over the river
Brisbane, the various attractions they exhibit. If this is what is happy Bimo, he also told me with his sister
a type of fighter that has just melitas, and a helicopter that is flying
lowly. Amanda heard
sighs slowly Bimo.
“If father were here, father would definitely
more detailed stories.”
Amanda smiled, she
pretending not to hear Bimo's complaint. He was sure Bimo wished he hadn't heard. Because all this time it looks like Bimo really wanted to
it doesn't make the mother sad. But
however, this child has its own turmoil. Amanda knows that, but she doesn't know what to do either.
Amanda looked at her two children.
We both learned a dear life, I'll try hard you guys don't
any shortage. The promise is in heart. Amanda hugged her two children. They sit in the grass. Still enjoying the show of the fighter
who passed by so dashingly.
Exactly eight o'clock at night,
the fireworks show began. Suddenly the sky became bright with beautiful sparks of fireworks
tubby. Amanda felt back
feeling lost. She's a big mellow, though,
remember how eight years ago, Fauzan grabbed him from behind, and
Amanda hugged Bimo. All three feel
the warmth of that little family's love. Amanda can still remember that comfort. Today, with all his turmoil, he
hugging Bimo and Citra, trying hard to provide the same warmth for
his two sons. Them and thousands of people
there looking up, enjoying the fireworks show, with various
formation and color. It's like Amanda
sharing his turmoil and longing for Fauzan with his children, at the same time
they strengthen each other. We wish you
were here, Dad….
**
Amanda
shocked half to death when he just got a call from school
Bimo. He was asked to come to school
right now, because Bimo just got into a fight. Oh, my God, what is this? From
it's in the Social sciences building,
he immediately ran towards the bus stop, he intended to take the bus to Bimo school. Inside bus 432 Amanda was so agitated. Him
confused, what happened? Bimo's a good boy. More than a year
they're in Brisbane, Bimo never had a problem, why is he fighting now? Amanda suspects Bimo's being bullied. Hadeuh, the panic wasn't overbearing Amanda
pray that his son will be well. But it seems to be fine, because if Bimo is wretched for sure
he'll be on the phone to come to the hospital, not the school.
Arriving at Bimo School,
quite tangled and dirty, his face was not careless either. It seems Bimo is still harboring emotions. Amanda hugged Bimo.
“There are injuries?” Amanda tried to hold back her emotions, trying to
shows he's not angry, just worried.
Bimo. Seems pretty guilty for making
the mother was called to school.
Amanda was asked to enter
school room. A teacher and the principal also discussed the problem
which happens. In their explanation
they seem to be trying to be neutral, but it does state that it is not Bimo
starting fights. Turns out one
her friend is jealous because her boyfriend is busy with the group
work with Bimo in order to complete a small research project to
one of his subjects. That kid
he also reprimanded Bimo to reduce his group work time because he wanted to
dating. But Bimo gave that answer
unpleasantness it.
“Talk
to your girl, mate! She is the one who decided our meeting.”
Answers
it was considered nyolot, so this dispute happened.
Hear stories from teachers
making Amanda can only shake, hadeuh. these teenagers are not emotions.
there's a brake. That's just gas. Amanda can only apologize on Bimo's behalf. The school principal also said that the problem
it's considered over, they've already apologized to each other. But indeed to dampen the atmosphere, today both
you can't go to school first. They
I'll be able to enter again tomorrow. Amanda
also brought home Bimo who looks still quite emotional. They sat side by side on the bus. Both are silent. Amanda tried to calm her son down with
rubbing the child's back. With
smile, gesture as if
declare I am on your side son!
“I
am sorry mom.” When they got home, Bimo was able to
regretting actions.
Amanda sat down and smiled listening
offender Bimo. “What makes mas sampa nge-gas that, principal says
you are the one who started mukul.”
“He
was crossing the line mom; he was crossing my private zone.”
Amanda doesn't really understand
by Bimo private zone. But he remembered, there is understanding here
the boundaries called bully are firmly socialized in children at school. Amanda thought, maybe this is what I meant
the headmaster said that even though Bimo was starting to hit but there was none
indication bully, just a regular showdown.
Amanda smiled and tried
calms the child. “Mas sit down, tell me what's up!”
Bimo sat next to Amanda. “From
this morning, Randy ngoceh-ngoceh went straight to me. Jasmine said they had been fighting for two days Randy did not want to understand
if Jasmine and I were speeding up the project, because the deadline is tomorrow. Lha
those who fight me are affected.”
“Terus?”
“So on lunch break, he nenggenggol I fitting I drink on tap water. I told you stop it dude! But he was even stern.
Ngoceh-ngoceh in front of my face. A lot of talk, I just tonjok.”
Hearing the fiery Bimo,
Amanda wanted to laugh, trying hard to hold on. Hadeuh brat, that kind of thing could be
yes problems. He can only caress
the child's back. Until the boy can
quieter.
“Mas should learn how to feel emotions
from now!” amanda Pinta.
Bimo sighed in annoyance. “Ah mother does not understand, it is not me who started
bu.”
“Mom knows, mother's son doesn't
maybe find trouble first. Mother just
say you have to learn to hold your emotions.”
“Iya bu.” Bimo still does not accept it, he does
sighs softly. Then leave
the mother went to the room. “If father is in
here, he must have understood better, must have taken me.” Bimo complained in such a slow tone.
Amanda could only sigh
length. He could only be quiet. No matter how hard he tries to be a parent
single, yes it is never easy.