Longsuffering

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Your name is a stone sculpture

in every corner

Perfect doesn't describe you enough!!

i'm kelu

- Vishnu

Jakarta, Wisnu - Teh Rumi - Adhis

"Lately, Adhis often daydreams. Less concentration and easy to cry". The middle-aged woman who played the homeroom of Adhis in Ibn Sina Kinder School explained the development of Adhis to Vishnu. The classroom that is used as a place for child development reports in each semester is equipped with a colorful bench arrangement. Then line the bags that contain the portfolio of each child for one semester.

"Adhis mortality in gross motor development is good Mr. Vishnu. He is an agile and agile child in doing various physical activities".

Vishnu listened carefully to what the homeroom teacher was saying.

"Adhis is also a confident child, he tends to be brave and tends to easily reveal various information. Many things he always told, from starting activities at home, the habits of Rumi's mother, holidays with his father, favorite foods, and. Mother Wita".

"Mother Wita?", asked Vishnu interjected.

"Yes Mother Wita, the future mother of Adhis right?, congratulations, Mr Vishnu", said the homeroom teacher whose age can be estimated around forty-six years.

Vishnu is only able to smile while thinking for a moment, where can Adhis homeroom can draw conclusions?

"It looks like Adhis is very affectionate with his mother. Adhis likes to tell a lot about Mama Wita. Enthusiasm when telling his habits. Singing with the mother, dancing with the mother, catching fish with the mother, drawing with the mother, walking with the mother, making cakes with the mother, picking guava fruit with the mother, getting gifts from the mother, getting gifts from the mother, bathing the same mother, ah a lot of anyway sir".

What the hell is this?, Vishnu was amazed by what his Adhis homeroom teacher said. Not in his meek and firm speech but in what he said. How close is Adhis to his lady? He even forgot when he last bathed his Adhis. Traveling with Adhis? He was only able to get used to it after the incident reporting Adhis who injured his friend named Fahrezan.

Walking out the classroom door with a portfolio bag and a map of documents reports Adhis development, Vishnu stared fixedly at his little daughter. "Aphis is a submissive child. The frequency of tantrums has started to decrease. Mother Wita is great too yes.could be a motivator for Adhis. Adhis sometimes likes to talk alone if again nangis and relieve his anger, said mother Wita Adhis may cry but briefly let it be a great child".

Why is this so?, his life is a circle that is written on the ground that says Dewita Maharani. For a moment he ventured to subside from his burning longing and his burning greed for destiny that was about to disappear.

Vishnu sat on the edge of Adhisnya's school garden chair. Opened his phone, chat that three days ago he tried to forget, for he did not touch. You can't be like Wita, you make this theme tighter and tighter on a boat that's paddled in the ocean out of my seclusion. You just have to leave me with a trace of your love, no need to paint your love and affection decorate a mortal longing for my Adhis. It's too heavy for me, in lightning speed you'll sink me into the depths of an incurable bitter wound.

Vishnu must keep staring at his steps into certainty to give strength to himself, and his beloved daughter. Can't give up on empty spots and nestapa. It was enough that he got a proper reply for the mistakes he had decided in the past. Now he just has to decide his life. His woman had been residing for a long time in his life, then missing was a word he would never allow!!! NEVER WILL

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MOTHER WITA

Assalamu'alaikum mother

sorry to bother you

Adhis from yesterday nanyain continued. mamah when to meet the mother he said

because of Vishnu tuh, yesterday the promise of nagajakin Adhis met the mother, uh his father was busy working

This is nanyain from last night.

I am the answer, hehehe

adhis will call later

Finally the message was sent Rumi Tea to Wita number. Rumi Teh actually ventured to send a short message to have Wita receive her phone. Tell me if he's presumptuous, but Rumi's tea can't stand the ravings of Adhis since last night. Even this afternoon, in the school garden of Ibn Sina Kinder-School, Adhis still asked Teh Rumi to meet Wita.

While waiting for Vishnu the younger brother to finish his business with the homeroom of Adhis, Teh Rumi then sent back a message that had not been answered by Adhis favorite teacher, Wita, and then, with a photo of his shot just now in the school garden.

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Rumi Tea realized that now he could only hope for luck. That his sister and niece will find happiness.

"Teh. come.", Vishnu was suddenly in front of him. Vishnu was holding Adhis with a bag bearing the words Ibn Sina Kinder School.

"We go home now?", asked Vishnu to Teh Rumi and Adhis.

"Horeee to Mother Witaaa's house", cried Adhis girang.

"Eh why the house of the mother of Wita?", asked Vishnu astonished. No teacher, no Adhis, Wita is always mentioned in front of him.

"you forget Wis, you once promised to take Adhis to meet Wita's mother, matakna (makanya) ka little boy you (do not) promise!", teh Rumi grumbled as they walked towards Vishnu's car parked in the back yard of the school. Now his brother joined the Wita-Adhis coalition strike group. Just be right!!

"Wita did not reply to Vishnu's message of tea", replied Vishnu resigned. Just accept his brother's babble this afternoon in exchange for playing music in his car.

"We're going to SkyWorld?" vishnu to Adhis.

"Aseeek. mauuu", answered Adhis cheerfully. Rumi's tea was only able to shake his head. The basic slave inobodo I ulin we immediately forget kahayangna (the base of a small child, lied to by playing it immediately forget his wishes).

Vishnu walked towards his car followed by the carefree voice of Adhis. In his car, Adhis continued to chatter. No wonder his teacher Ahdis said that Adhis was a valuable asset. Critical as well as expressive. A potential that will be a provision for the growth and development of Adhis to be able to defeat all the challenges faced. Face the uncertain reality of the future. A closing word delivered by the homeroom teacher who had hit Vishnu's pain feeling, "he is often moody lately, not Adhis really sir. Once he said; Bunda Wita ko did not join his school transfer with Adhis bu guru?..."

Vishnu should try to assuage Adhis's longing by persuading him through the paths to Adhis' favorite place. In the car he was ready.

"Ready everybody?" ask Vishnu

"siaaap. siaaap" replied Teh Rumi and Adhis together.

The journey to the arena was slow. Because the streets of the capital equipped with the hot sun must serve the usual congestion.

Until the sound of Teh Rumi's phone is heard breaking the joy of Adhis in a happy car will play with his father.

"ssstttt.. mother Wita" the whispering sound of Rumi's tea suddenly made Adhis puffed up and Vishnu turned towards the passenger seat.

A video call featuring the beautiful face of the Wita now appears on the phone screen Teh Rumi.

"Assalamu'alaikum Adhiis".

"bundaaa. mothera.." cried Adhis cheerfully.

Wita's voice that sounds expensive is now pulled over in Vishnu's ear. His figure even now appears on the screen of the phone held by the Adhis. Vishnu's heart now shakes hearing the sudden voice of the woman he longs for. But his chest immediately tightened when the brother sulked and said; "you are the heart of Vishnu ka teteh same Adhis, but (if) Wita not so you bring!!!"