Mama Loves Me

Kidnapped Mama

I did not meet my father at the time . Because I don't want to come to Java . So mommy went home by herself . Mamah was advised again by another family so that I would no longer be taken care of by my father's family. On condition that you must first permit and thank those who have cared for me . Mama also agreed . It's just in the mind mamah , why say thank you ? Mamah does not free leave me alone .

So at that time my mother immediately took me home to Bandung without saying anything to my father's family . Arriving at bandung , I initially did whine and kept asking to go home . But mama just said that here I am actually , with my mom and dad . My father was happy to see me too . It's not stopping my dad's time spent playing with me . But still at that time I miss with my bude and pakde . Especially with my cousin's brother who always invites me to play.

Very different from there . I'm so lonely here, especially at work . Dad did ask me to play but not like there . It feels really lonely . Even at the age of three years old, I was also taught to shop at a stall that was just opposite the rented house mamah . And sometimes where you don't go home somewhere else, I play alone, eat alone, all by myself . The harder I whine to ask to go home . But suddenly mama yelled at me and said that they were bad people .

Aunt mimi said that maybe I feel lonely . So mama also likes to take me to the office of mama . In mom's office, I was taken care of by the boss's wife . Little by little I forgot my bude . My boss loved me so much . And can not be separated to take me anywhere , even during meetings .bos mamah also often buy me toys , imported milk from taiwan , also buy my other needs . My boss's wife asked me to stay over there . But mommy doesn't allow .

I am easily close to something . And if I'm already tired or tacky, I don't want to be separated . Until suddenly I did not want to be brought home , just because I did not want to separate the lily dogs . The boss's wife also said to mamah to bring the lily home . Mama strongly refused . First because mamah does not like the fur of animals, in addition we are Muslims who forbid the animal . Once again mamah squeezed my hand so that I would comply to go home .

Over time I became confused, why mama often scolded me . In Java I have never been angry in such a way . It's just that in Java if I'm wrong, I'm admonished very gently . And with just a little threat that I'm naughty I'll be threatened to take to the doctor for injection . That's it . No physical contact or pinching me . From there I was again fussy asking to go home .