METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

Mother Bladder Lena

Lena shrinks the temperature of the car from the AC temperature control device in front of her. Some days the weather out there feels very hot, so most people feel reluctant to do outdoor activities.

Beside Lena sat down, Arya was still focused on driving while occasionally singing songs following the music heard from MP3 players, after a flash he plugs in the modulation device USB transmitter music player in his car.

Lena smiled happily looking at her husband who seemed to enjoy their togetherness this time. True what Arya said, that as long as they both, they should really present the heart so that their togetherness feels meaningful. Let them not be together only physically, but their hearts and minds wander everywhere. That's why Lena decided to comply with her husband's request, there will never be HP when they are both, except in an emergency or there is an important phone.

"Why see me so much, honey? You just realized that your husband is so handsome?" Arya grinned mischievously.

"Where is," Lena cast her gaze in any direction, trying to hide her blushing face from being caught looking at and admiring her husband.

"All right, what's the trouble? You don't have to look at me like that. Everything I have is yours. If you want, you just enjoy everything I have. Haven't you been doing that all this time, huh?" Arya grabbed Lena's chin with her left hand, while her right hand held the steering wheel of the car she was driving.

"What the hell, sister," Lena was shy.

Arya just chuckles at the attitude of his wife who he thinks is very funny. And she was so grateful to be able to get Lena's joy finally back, after the last few months as if the joy was gone, after they lost their son whom she had just born.

"Kok Kak Tama even laughs himself anyway?" Lena looked at her husband while frowning her forehead.

"I love you" said the word out of Arya's mouth. Even now his hand had landed beautifully on the top of his wife's head, and rubbed it full of love.

"Deeba also loves Sister Tama. Hugely. Deeba was grateful that God brought us together in His wonderful way after we had been separated for so long" Lena grabbed her husband's hand, which was still on his head, and then grabbed and kissed him.

Getting such treatment, Arya's smile expanded. As soon as Lena kissed his hand, he immediately pulled the hand and turned his wife's hand.

"Deeba misses Mother" said Lena.

Mother is the caretaker of the parlor where Lena and Arya were raised and reunited. Bundalah who has become a surrogate mother for all the children of the orphanage. Even for the sake of his foster children, Mommy is willing to be single until his age is no longer young.

"When we look at Mother at the Panti. Okay?" tawar Arya, who was immediately greeted with a four-five spirit nod by Lena.

Until it is not felt, they have arrived at a beauty clinic, where Lena will do the treatment. But suddenly, the beautiful melody from Lena's bag rang again. At first glance, Lena looked at her husband doubtfully. Not because he couldn't bear to not hold the flat object that almost made everyone addicted to it, but because the melody that sounded was the ringtone of the call.

"Thank God!" Arya who was able to catch the turmoil of his wife finally spoke.

"Can I?" ask Lena doubtfully.

"And I told you, if the phone's important, you can pick it up. Look who called you!" sahut Arya soft.

A second later, Lena had reached into her bag pocket and grabbed the phone which a while ago had been the source of a small commotion between her and her husband. For a moment, Lena frowned.

"Sir, Mommy ..," said Lena, who sounded more like she was asking for that permission.

"Fuck up! It's not usually Mother's phone if it's not important," Arya looks enthusiastic.

"Assalamualaikum, Bund,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, son. Is Mommy interrupting?"

"No, Mommy. It just so happens that Deeba and Kak Tama are talking about Mommy. We miss Mother, too,"

"Mother misses you both, son. That's why Mother's phone,"

"Ahh yes, Bund. Is Mommy in the Panti? Or is Mother outside?"

"Mother in the House, son,"

"Then we go there now, Bund,"

"God, thank you, dear. Mother wait. Be careful, son. Assalamualaikum,"

"God willing, Bund. Wa'alaikumsalam,"

Lena ended her call and closed her phone with teary eyes. His longing for the woman who had raised him was truly overflowing. How not? It was Bunda who had been taking care of her since Lena who had just been born was banished by her biological parents. So it is very natural, if Lena considers Mother as her own biological mother, just as she considers Mama Davina, her mother Rani who has provided protection and higher education, as well, also love as he gave to his own biological child.

"We go straight to Panti" said Lena.

"Yours?" Arya looked towards the wife who was still sitting next to her and the beauty clinic in turn.

"Not a treatment?" Arya made sure.

"Other times, yes. Deeba has promised to go directly to the Panti to see Mommy," said Lena steady.

"Alright," Arya immediately pressed the accelerator again, after giving a certain amount of money to the parking attendant who helped him give a cue so that Arya could take a safe twisting motion.

Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the Orphanage where they both grew up.

"We're down? It's so hot out there. And again, in the home there is no AC like in the car or in the house that we live in today," said Arya intends to taunt his wife.

Deg.

Lena's tears poured out instantly.

"Forgive me, O God. Deeba is kufr scrumptious huh, brother? Even in the past, we could have stayed in this place alone was already very lucky. Now then? Deeba was demanding too much and always feeling less with such great favor that God had given Deeba. Even Deeba still often complains, even though our lives are now very good, far compared to our childhood lives in this place," Lena said as she sobbed.

"It's never too late for every lesson we get. The important thing after this is that we improve ourselves and add our gratitude to the Divine Rabbi," Arya took a piece of tissue in front of him, and wiped away his wife's tears. Lena nodded and curled her smile at her husband's advice.

After getting a nod from Lena, Arya rushed to turn off the car engine, get out, then take a twisting motion and open the door for his wife.

They walked towards the parlour with millions of memories that reminded of the wonderful things of their childhood, during the time they used to live there.

"This place hasn't changed much" Arya, who left the place first, was so enthusiastic about seeing every corner of the parlour without anyone missing.

Lena simply nodded, as she continued to drag her husband inside, looking for her Mother whom she had longed for so much.

"This room is also still the same," said Arya again, while paying attention to the activities of the orphanage children who were in the room. Until not felt, the clear crystal dripped on Arya's cheek.

"Deeba! Yep!" a voice that they desperately longed for suddenly called out to them.

Arya instantly wiped her tears and took a turning motion just like her wife did.

"Mother!" Lena immediately hugged Mommy tightly to treat her longing. Understandably, the last time they met was long enough, when Lena and Arya married first.

"Bund," Arya kissed the back of Mother's hand, as soon as Lena let go of her embrace.

"Mother is glad you came, son," Mother developed her smile, then invited Lena and Arya to enter her room.

"This place is still the same, Bund," Arya opened the conversation, as soon as they sat in the office of the head of the house who was none other than Mother herself.

"Now less and less people who want to donate to this place. Actually, this place is not worth occupying. But because there is no funds to be able to improve, we finally survive with conditions like this," explained Mother Parau.

Deg.

Lena and Arya looked at each other. Their feelings at the moment, were certainly the same. They really feel like humans who are not good at being grateful, to be insensitive to others, including in places that have been so meritorious in their lives.

"That's why we're here, Bund. In addition to our miss Mother, we also intend to tell Mother that next week we will start building this place, so that our brothers here can be more comfortable and can focus on learning," arya said spontaneously, which successfully surprised Mother, including Lena who did not expect that Arya's spontaneous reaction would be so far.

"Really, Son? Thank God, thank you," Mother's eyes suddenly sparkled.

"It is our duty, Mother," said Arya again, this time while holding tightly the hand of his wife. Lena who heard her husband's words could only look at the man she loved so much with a proud smile.

"Yes, Son. Actually there is something that Mother wants to convey to you, especially to you, Deeba," Mother's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Deeba? What is Mommy?" lena's heart suddenly rippled, without knowing what the cause was.

"Before Mother speaks, Mother asks for help. Whatever you say later, please do not cut and listen until you finish telling the story. How's it?" mama is still in very serious mode.

"Well, Mother," Lena nodded, with a tenfold faster-than-usual heartbeat.

"Look, Son. A day ago, a woman came to see Mother. She's carrying complete evidence that she's your real mother," Mother began to tell me.

"Don't go on, Bund. Deeba ...," Lena is unable to control her emotions.

"Ssttts. Listen to your mother first," Arya pulled Lena closer, and grabbed her waist.

"The woman mentioned in detail how characteristic you were when she left you in this place. He even carried a necklace, with the same pendant he had placed next to you. From there Mother is sure, that she is your biological mother. And now, she's eager to see you, son," Mother continues her story.

"For what, Bund?" lena said as she rubbed the tears on her cheeks violently.

"He had to do it, son. He told everything to Mother. She really regretted her actions, "Mother is trying to calm Lena down.

"Slow, Bund. He will never be able to restore Deeba's happiness that he has snatched away since he first dumped Deeba," Lena was so cool and unable to hide her hatred for the woman who had the heart to leave and throw it away.

"Deeba, Mother please. At least listen to his explanation. This is not easy for her either," Mother continued to give understanding to Lena.

"Honey ...," interrupted Arya.

"Deeba please, this is very difficult for Deeba. Pain, Brother. It hurt Deeba so badly," Lena's cries finally broke. Even now, she drowned herself in the arms of her husband and cried out in vain.

"Bund ...," Arya looked at Mother with a pleading gaze.

"Mother doesn't force you, honey. But please, think again. At least meet first and listen to the explanation," Mother still really wants to bring Lena with her biological mother.

"Let him calm down first, Bund. After that maybe Deeba can think of everything," Arya who could not bear to see so devastated his wife's feelings, trying to make negotiations with Mother.

"Yes, Honey. Calm yourself first, and think carefully about the request. At least you know that your real mother is still alive, right? Even now he is very close to you, if you are willing to meet him," said Mother again.

Lena did not flinch and spoke the word of her mother. She kept her face hidden behind her husband's body. Arya would never force him, she understood his wife's feelings because she herself also fared the same and felt what Lena felt.

Because Lena can not be spoken to, Arya finally came home, with a promise, will contact Mother when Lena is ready to meet with her biological mother. Mother agreed and let Arya and Lena go home, after rubbing the head of the girl who had been considered her own daughter with affection.

"We go home, Bund," said Arya, with Lena still holding her.

Before long, they entered the car and immediately left the home feeling that really could not be interpreted with words anymore.

Without Arya and Lena knowing, a middle-aged woman was watching them from a distance with tears in her eyes. Yes, she is Lena's real mother, who is not far from Mother's office and has heard all the conversations between them.

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