
1 Month ago.
The sun has begun to show its light, as if it had not been shy again to give warmth to the earth from the night watered by rain.
A 29-year-old young woman was sitting in the house, enjoying the warm sun and the cool breeze of the morning.
The expanse of green grass that is still wet because of the rain from night decorates the yard of the house and overgrown with various kinds of trees such as cypresses, Cambodia and Red Pucuk further add freshness to the residents of the beautiful house with the modern classic design.
" This mama milk is drunk first, all the same bread is eaten". said the mother of the lungs may be around 50 years old but still look beautiful.
The mother came out with milk on her right hand, and bread on her left hand.
"Geez mother, later Shena take it yourself, mother do not need to bother this way" he said with a typical Javanese accent while singing a little lips.
" Wes..Ndak apa2 moso for his own child to bother, mother does not want later this mother's grandson is flabby because his mother has not given him breakfast." Said Bu Inggit while stroking the distended stomach of his daughter who had reached the age of 9 months.
"Thank you Ma'am" he said with a sweet smile .
Shena received the milk given by her mother and immediately drank it to the toilet and then put the glass on the table beside her. Bu Inggit smiled to see his daughter who had finished her milk, then he sat in the chair on the other side.
" When will your husband come back, son?. asked Bu Inggit while looking at Shena.
" So early morning Arya called me, she said if all her work is done, later in the afternoon she went straight home ma'am." Shena replied with a happy smile.
aahhh it feels shena already can't wait to hug and kiss her husband who has been almost 1 Week they are not together, just exchanging news via telephone or Vidio call only. She really misses the smell of her husband's body because the husband is in a job outside Negri.
Bu Inggit who heard his daughter's reply only smiled and nodded his head nod.
" Eemmmm....How's your sister doing ?". Bu Inggit asked again in a soft voice as if holding back his cries, without looking at Shena.
Shena turned to her mother, knowing how much she missed her little sister who had not seen her for a long time.
" Danira was healthy and well Mom, 3 days ago when I called, said the caretaker there Danira was being undisturbed because she was about to face the final exam for her S2 graduation,." Shena replied with pleasure and a smile.
" The daughter of the mother is indeed very smart and intelligent, he was the 20-year-old who had just become Tahfiz Qur'an, and will soon complete his Strata 2 education." He said proud again.
Danira is indeed a smart girl, when sitting in the Primary School (SD) she has become an Acceleration Student because of her intelligence she always gets scholarships, has a fast capture and IQ above average, and has a high level, so do not be surprised if he is always superior and faster to complete all his education than friends his age.
"Yes...I know she's a smart and strong girl, I know that, because she's my daughter" said Bu Inggit, bowing her head as tears had dripped unapologetically.
Shena who saw her mother crying immediately clasped her mother's hand.
" Mom don't cry, I'll call her again now, and we'll hear her voice" she said again, not wanting to see her mother sad.
Bu Inggit immediately turned his head and shook his head, "No son, didn't you just say that he was being unbothered ? let him focus on his test first" said Bu Inggit.
" I know mom misses him a lot, so it's okay 2 if we call her for a minute just to hear her voice, if you are not ready to talk to him, it is not important that you know that he is okay2 only ", said Shena reassured her mother.
Bu Inggit looked at the face of his eldest daughter, his heart raging between want and fear.
He bit his lower lip withstanding the chest pain from a longing that was too deep. No matter when he had to hold it, he did not know the answer.
"Surely he really hates Mom, because Mother never once used to visit or call him even if just asking for news, since he left first." complained Bu Tinggit again
" No Mom, Danira never hated Mom and Dad, every time I called her the first time she asked only the news of Father and Mother, Danira loved Mom very much. So you can't think like that". He calmed the mother again.
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