
Mother ....
Roses.....
Dear.....
Call them in unison.they run towards me .are you okay² dear??
Mother's feet splashed with hot water.say Aisya .
Mas Hasan pulled me to sit on the chair, Mas Hasan immediately took the medicine box.while the mother cleaned the broken glass .
Mas Hasan cleaned my feet and then gave my greetings so that my feet do not blister.
I was still silent.I secretly tried to hold back the anger ...Old injuries torn back.Why should he be the sister of my father-in-law.Why we should return to the gathering.....
Darling you are okay²..??I woke up from my daydream...
am I okay.you why did you hit the chair??? You daydreaming...??
No dear, maybe so excited I want to quickly join you guys.
We also rejoined the family ..
Forgive my wife ,...
Yes it's okay.lagian it is not on purpose said bude.ibu came to bring tea and new snacks...
Sir deh did not say much, he stole a glance at me and Aisya .maybe saw Aisya reminded him of Cantika.
I paid first to the room to rest because Aisya was already sleepy.suntil in the room Aisya immediately sleep. I was lying next to Iisya.fear of anxiety and anxiety began to come to me.Past events back dancing in my eyes ..
what should I do, what should I tell you about sir...
did Hasan know that sir is my stepfather....
I began to think negatively, what was the intention of their arrival.??is it true that they are broke.that I know my stepfather is a very light-handed and lazy person.Why might they have a business.??
As the questions kept turning and my head....
Love ....
i...ya ..iya, what is mas???you are the reason from earlier mas noticed you are always daydreaming.what do you think?
No mas,ayo we sleep, tomorrow you have to go to the store.I have not sleepy darling...
I want...sambil smile² ...even night passed by sharing sweat with loved ones.
The next morning, I cooked as usual.finished my cooking I did other activities.I continued to avoid the pack deh, but like his sir always watching me from afar....
When I was alone, sir approached, and pushed me to the wall.pak deh pressed the body with his hands I could not move.
I grimaced in pain.....
Aw... Be ill.
Do you want a bastard.?
He just smiled cynically, don't ever talk about me to brother and Hasan if you want to be safe.
I haven't had time to answer , you immediately let go of the grip and immediately took a drink of water.
I breathed a sigh of relief, I was not safe for a while.I had to find a safe way to fight the cunning sir deh.
When I came out I saw sir deh invite Aisya to play, it seems like sir deh deliberately approached Aisya to threaten me.I invite Aisya to the market to shop ,I deliberately invited him because I do not believe the same sir....
I was shopping for vegetables and meat for stock the next few days.Inadvertently I saw a shadow that noticed us.I immediately turned my head but I did not find anyone suspicious.out of our market directly to the store where my husband seeks sustenance .
I really don't feel safe, at home or outside.
When I got to the store....
Assalammualaik....
Waalaikum.....
Uh there's dad's daughter...!!
Tumben nyamperin.....
The mad mother....
Mom misses dad.hahaha.
Mas Hasan teased me while laughing.
Ih mas shy same child.and people.my face red with shame.
Cie.take Mas Hasan's men.
what's up, honey??
Not what², just bored at home, out of the market directly to here...
Come on baby, so Aisya bring what for dad,...
Not for dad doang Bu .make aunt same uncle too....
Uncle and aunt are Aisya's calls to the neighbor who helps Mas Hasan in the shop...
Yes continue where it is innate...Aisya dismantled my plastic luggage and took the Padang satay that we bought at the market earlier.we also ate satay together.
By late afternoon, I and Aisya first went home, while Mas Hasan was still in order and still serving buyers who were still arriving.
until the house I saw my mother also just came home from the rice field.kok afternoon her home from where the granddaughter of grandmother.??
We stopped by my dad's shop....
Aisya served the buyer....
Aisya jago loh, tadi aunty bought her clothes directly a lot...
Wow really great granddaughter grandma.sambut applauded while Aisya was excited....
I went straight into the kitchen and she helped me cook..Ma'am how long is sir here.....???ask me doubt².
Don't know about roses, maybe until he has some more income.
I was silent.Why roses??not what²buk.
Tenyata pak deh eavesdropping on our conversation.after cooking we also cleaned ourselves.after praying magrib we also ate together .but I chose not to eat .I'm afraid my emotions can not be controlled to see his face...
why didn't your wife come to eat San ???ask mr. deh...
his words are still full sir deh.because we had satay at the store answered my husband.
Looks like your daughter-in-law doesn't like us hitching a ride here brother....!
Since our arrival, he has avoided us, I have played with Aisya sometimes.
mother just silently heard the mr deh marto.Sedang right mother began to think what really roses do not like them.but judging from the gelagat his roses did change , more quiet when with them, more quiet when with them,and earlier he preferred in the store when there was his bude at home .and earlier during cooking he asked about how long they were here..
No sir, just the feeling of sir.....
when mom was alone again, I saw sir approaching my mother-in-law...
They were like talking about something serious .but I couldn't hear because I was far away.
this morning I was sweeping the courtyard while Aisya was playing the stairs near me.
Since yesterday my mother's face changed a little bit to mine, she's been quiet more often .
When mom wants to go to the rice field, where are you going ??ask me just a stale base.
mom wants to go to the rice field, her answer is short .
Day passed by now my mother was closer to Bude and Yanti .sedang same we only talk as necessary , the laughter that once happened as if lost in the swallow of the earth .