MENTALLY

WE COULD

ART in the house was crying, how not tonight they prepared a food menu for the employer's son. Several times wiping tears with his negligence, one of ART felt haru with the return of Almira. The atmosphere of the house is not fine, a lot of fights until the hostess out of the house.

"Geez, Nope!" bik Ratih, one of the powerless ARTs holding back tears, saw the master sitting sweetly for dinner. The large table filled with various food menus is so loose because there are only three brothers who are ready to enjoy the dish.

"Bi Ratih kangen yes the same Almira, until wept so," Almira even hugged the middle-aged woman who was wiping her tears. Almira's personality is very different, usually she seems calm, but now she is more expressive as well.

"Healthy, Non!" said Bi Ratih before leaving the dining room. Then, Radit led the prayer reading before the meal and was followed by Almira and Bima. After praying, Radit and Bima immediately enjoyed the dinner menu, in contrast to Almira who stared at the two empty seats in front of him. Two chairs that are supposed to be occupied by papa and mama.

"Eat, Ma'am!" scold Radit who knows where Almira's mind drifts. While the girl just turned her head, then began to feed her food.

"This is how we are, Ma'am. Two unloved bachelors," Bima's great-grandson dramatized, and immediately got an upset flick from Radit. "Lebay," sewed the high school teen.

"Heleh, Mas Radit said lebay but originally jablay," reply Bima and managed to make Radit kincep. The side of the prestige of boys to melow-mellow turned out to be hidden from the puberty teen. Lucky to have a sister like Bima who is very thin and sensitive.

"You guys are really good at acting. Every time you visit Ma'am, you always show the house is fine."

"Partnership lah, before to Mbak, papa always gives ultimatum to display a smile to make Mbak Al happy," bima continued innocently telling the secret that had been made a deal when visiting the brother in the cottage.

Radit seemed silent, perhaps it was not yet time to speak. Moreover, the topic of Bima and Almira's conversation is still at a light level. "Sorry, I don't know if you've also been hit by madness Mbak."

"Hungry, really laper. I haven't had dinner like this in a long time. Most dinners are with mom outside, or equally papa but just quiet. It seems that papa is not close to his son. Chat cake, this story is cake, no attention papa tuh."

"If you are, Dit?" now Almira's turn to pay attention to the younger brother who had just been silent and spent the portion of his meal.

"At least tonight, the fried chicken feels good when I chew."

The answer that made Almira cry instantly, meant that during her illness her two sisters also felt tremendous heartache, even for their eating until recently now felt the pleasure of fried chicken.

"From now on, Mrs Al will give you the same attention. From now on Ma'am will be more mature for you guys" he said with a tremble. Hugged Bima who was sitting beside him tightly. Radit was unable to hold back his tears, he also hugged his brother and sister. They were crying together too.

"I miss papa and mama, kangen really lectured mama, kangen invited recreation papa. I'm heartbroken, Ma'am," a boy to the point of crying, that's a sign that he's been too patient in harboring problems. As strong as a boy, he needs a figure who keeps paying attention to him. Precisely the concentration of papa and his mother on Almira, making Radit lose the sense of attention. Usually mama will nag her seragm that is not neat, or too long to play basketball. As soon as Almira got sick, papa and her mother took off their hands. Bima and Radit are ignored, considered healthy and still have money. Even the quarrel of Mrs Anggraini and Mr. Muhtar in front of them continued to be done, to make Radit fed up.

The high school teenager always protested and reprimanded the attitude of his father and mother. Even making a plan with Bima by saying papa and mama's children are not only Almira, sober pa.ma, Radjt and Bima also need attention, so it feels Radit's heart scream.

"From tonight, let's not cry tears again, tomorrow we will move to live happily, okay!" almira's promise to her two younger siblings.

"AGREEKUUU."