
"Why is this guy here, Grandma?"
"Hanin, she's your mother... However Jenilah gave birth to you son, forgive your mother, everyone has been kilaf."
"Sorry Grandma, my mother is dead."
"Geto!"
"Sir, is grandma not hurt by her attitude? What did she do 18 years ago to us, did grandma forget?" Said Hanin with trembling lips.
"Hanin, your mother has repented son."
"It doesn't erase the hurt of our hearts and the suffering of our mothers." Said Hanin with glazed eyes."He left nothing for us. Because of him we are scorned, because of him we have to go through all that bitterness. Does he know?"
Hanin rubbed his cheeks that were getting wet."At least he doesn't think of us grandma."
"Hanin, I'm sorry son." Jeni prostrated herself at her son's feet."Kilaf mom son. I'm sorry, you deserve to be angry, you're wrong. I am a bad mother..."
"It's good that you're conscious."
"But, I'm sober, son, I'm sorry. What kind of apologies can't you give me, son?" Jeni said with a lot of drama tears.
"Hanin," Grandma approached Hanin who shook her shoulders. Even though the girl was still trying to hold back so as not to fall again her tears.
Grandma rubbed Hanin's arms and hugged her.
"I'm sorry your mother, son."
"Go! From our home. You don't have the right to live here." Dispel Hanin while pointing at the exit.
"Generic..." Lirih the grandmother.
"No leaving?"
Jeni shook her head looking at Hanin from below, "sorry mom son."
"Go!"
Grandma took off her embrace, then lifted up the child's body. He is very familiar with the feelings of Hanin who has been hurt by Jeni's attitude. By Jeni's departure without thinking of them. Of course, Hanin felt dumped. Plus the ridicule and contention that Hanin got in his childhood due to Jeni's departure.
"Son, go first, let the symbols persuade Hanin."
"But mbok... Please, Hanin is already going through a hard time because of you. It's only natural that he hates you now. But the symb will keep trying."So, go first."
After Jeni finally leaves Hanin and Grandma's house. Hanin limply dropped his body on the guest chair. His chest was still angry. There is no way he can forget and forgive just after what he went through.
Hanin rubbed his face roughly a few times. And finally hid his face between his palms.
"Hanin, you have to be patient." Grandma's mouth gently rubbed Hanin's arm.
"We must not constantly hate him. Jeni is my son, and also your mother. We can't erase that fact Nin. And sorry for him. It is not good to keep grudges and anger.
Grandma sure, she must have prepared herself by coming back here. He was sorry, conscious and willing to change. That's what matters, Nin. Berri he's a chance to prove. Heem?"
Hanin's shoulders shook, he remembered how people looked at him and greatly underestimated him. In fact, he could not get married because no family would want to connect with Jeni later. Including his mother Adam.
It was my mother who came to propose. While the others retreat.
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This afternoon Jeni came again, with all the sweetness of the attitude trying to knock out her son Hanin. Helps to farm and send food.
After almost three days, Hanin had enough to think and stay at night. Also Grandma who continued to persuade him to forgive his mother.
That afternoon, while resting from the field.
"Hanin, this is your favorite food. Try." Jenny offered me a bushel of potato sauce."Mom cooked this from dawn. Just taste Hanin."
Hanin took a spoonful of potatoes and ate them. Jeni and some of the mothers smiled, that's a good sign.
At night, Jeni brought back a ginger drink, according to the advice of Bu Sum to deliver ginger to Hanin. I must have been tired that night.
"Come on Jeni." Grandma opened the door. "It just so happens that we are eating. Come eat."
Hanin just kept quiet and continued eating.
"It's okay. Let's eat." Grandma said, Jeni reviewed the smile and started eating.
That night, Jeni sleeps at grandma and Hanin's house. Sleep in the symb room.
'Well, at least I'm in this house again. Just continue the plan.' said Jeni inwardly while still awake staring at the ceiling of the room that night.
The next day, all went quiet, Hanin also began to accept Jeni's presence even though she was still lazy to interact with her mother.
"If things go on like this, it looks like things are going to go well." Jeni muttered looking at the clear sky that afternoon.
Until the evening, they came from the besan family. Who if not Mama Tantri and Henri. Jeni was flabbergasted, looking at the woman who was now her child warmly and smilingly.
"Who are they? Why did Hanin call her mama?"
"Oohh, that's your name, Tantri. And the handsome guy next to her is Henri, waiting for you." Obviously grandma after greeting and got cheek kisses from Tantri and Henri.
"What?" Jeni's mouth is perfectly rounded.
"This is Tantri's mother, and this is Henri's husband, mother." Hanin introduced."And this is grandma's son." Connect Hanin again who is still a little heavy say mother."Mum...."
"W-what did you say? Her... This woman besan me?" Jeni's mother asked with a tense and nervous face.
"Yes... It's Tantri's mama..." Obviously Hanin.
"Mak Yun, they told me I was a family from mak Yun." Jeni's mother was more nervous to find the beautiful woman smiling which she herself could not interpret what.
"Mama Tantri is a relative of Mak Yun. her sister."
Bruuk!!
Jeni's body suddenly fell down.
"So, Jeni's mother is my besan? Your mother who left you long ago?" Ask Mama Tantri with a smile on her face.
"Yes, my mom knows you..."
"Of course my mom knows. Isn't that Jeng?" Mama Tantri said while glancing at Jeni who was sitting limp.
"really? Whereabouts? Hanin didn't know, it turned out to be this narrow world."
"Yeahhh, he's actually this..."
"Let's talk outside, Miss Tantri." Cut Jeni with stammering and acute nervousness.
"Why not just talk here?" Challenge mama Tantri with a smile on her face.
Hanin who was confused by the two mothers, knitted his brows, staring at them in turn.
"What is this ma? Ma?"
Jeni's heart was timid, cold sweat pouring down her back and temples.
'Great, how about this, if Hanin finds out. End me.' Jeni's mind is not care. 'Since she's willing to forgive me, there's been another problem.'
"Mrs.....?"
seriate...
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