Mother to My Son

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In the room mom and son were busy chatting together, his son was still sleeping face down while Mom was busy beating ass.

“Ayoooo hunt story what's up? Not usually you moody rich gini” Mama directly hit Hasna's ass again.

“Mama iiih, but her butt will be beaten and” Hasna immediately turned to look at her worried looking Mama. Hasna finally sat down, but immediately flipped again with the head near the mama, his butt must be secured from the Mustache Ma'am, could-can be beaten.

“Akuuuuu tuuuh keseeel” Hasna yells while face attached to the mattress.

‘Kesel why? Same who?” Mama rubbed Hasna's hair, this child may be 25 to 26 years old soon but Maura's behavior is still rich if it's like this.

“Hufffttt... the whole thing was crying but I couldn't say anything”

“Yaaaa who is it? And about what? Do not make Mama follow all or” Mama directly cut.

“Sama Mas Reza.. Heuuu he still keeps pictures of Mitha in his room Mah” said Hasna while covering her head.

“What is the photo? Well natural or tea is he his wife?” Mom looked confused

“Masa mentang-about already married with you the photo of his wife so can't there”

“Tea can't be selfish”

“Iya I'm also okay if there is a photo of Mitha Ma..

“Many how” mama confused

“Yah many in his room tuh many photos of his wife?”

“Where did you sleep? Your room misah?” this is how he finally revealed everything. Hasna finally lowered her head and took a breath.

“Teteh was not ready for the same room Mas Reza Maa... did not know him yet, the allele did not know at all”.

“I don't like sleeping with people I don't know, Mas Reza can understand about it so he also doesn't maksa”

“It turns out now I understand why he didn't make me sleep in the same room as him”

“Soalnya in the room he was full of the same photo Mitha”

Hasna then returned to lay her body, hiding her face in Mama's lap.

“I tuuuh sediiihhh, I am rich second person who entered into the marriage of others”

“People did not exist but I felt rich I was rich outsiders.wuaaaahaha” finally Hasna cried, the tightness felt in her heart finally came out.

Mama just looked at her son with sadness, this is what she had expected when Hasna said she would marry a widower who was left dead by his wife and had two children. It will not be that easy to break the inner relationship between a man who already has a strong relationship with a woman and change hearts with other women. Moreover, as far as Mama knows that Reza has had a relationship with Mitha since High School.

Mama took a breath, rubbed Hasna's head.

“Teteh.. actually Mama has estimated this time telling Mama will marry Reza”.

“That's why Mama didn't agree because Mama didn't want you to feel something like this”

“Mama knows that later it will be difficult for you to accept that the man who is our partner has a love for other women”

“Teteh did not imagine that because he had never dated and felt that the attachment between the couple was strong, let alone had a long time ago and then married and had children”

“Now easy just this, we imagine teteh in the position as his wife Mas Reza, died in childbirth, and three years later her husband remarried. Do you want how Mas Reza directly throw belongings teteh as his wife's alm or still remember as his wife's alm? Imagine her position if you are in her position” Mama invites Hasna to think from the other side.

Hasna immediately woke up and thought, before she did not think to get there.

“Ah... sad banget”

“Ahhh Mama…. I don't want my husband to marry againiiiii. I want my husband to keep remembering me aja... ngegedein children themselves trus remain single until he also died” replied Hasna quickly….

“Arghhh…. I don't want a gini dilemma…. I understand now” Hasna is back in her arms in Mama's lap.

“Yeah don't think from your side only, we have to understand the condition of a person seen from a different side”

“Mama thinks Reza is a good boy, she must be confused to have to raise a child with conditions like now must be difficult. He is looking for a wife not to meet his biological needs but a good woman who is able to care for and nurture his child also”

“Soal he still remembers his reasonable wife Teh, instead you who now should be able to take his heart so that he can start forgetting his wife and see you as the woman he loves”

“If he immediately moved his heart to you even weird and annoying is not it. This means Reza is a good man, who can love someone wholeheartedly”

“You want to be loved by a man who views you as the best woman of his choice?”

Hasna took a breath, hugged Mama's stomach and drowned her face in Mama's stomach.

“Turns out so that adult Ma, I want to go into Mama's stomach again, like there's not much problem if it's in Mama's stomach. Stay eating drinks, playing kick-kicks, somersaults behind truss nunging” Hasna felt the calmness of the incredible feeling. All of his misery began to unravel.

It is also true that Reza is easy to forget Mitha means he is a man who has no feelings. As if Hasna was in Mitha's position, she would not willingly share her men with others even after she died.

“Where? You can understand now that your husband is a man who is difficult to find in the world”

“Many of his wife's men have not died, have been looking for women again with many reasons made-up”

“This mah his wife is dead he still keep his love”

“That means that Teteh has not been able to make him feel a great love that makes him feel dead if there is no”

“How to Mas Reza can love to die the same?” Hasna is confused she is really a layman when it comes to romance.

“Yah so yourself, give great love to the couple, give attention and affection that makes him feel the beauty of having a life partner then later with his own Teteh will feel the beauty loved by our partner”

“What is this tuuuh…. I already know that Mama is just in love with Daddy” suddenly Mr. Mustache came to the room, so excited Mama and Hasna chat until they realized that Dad had come home from the office.

“Ayaaaah…. Kangeeen” Hasna instantly stood up and hugged dad.

“Aduuuh this daughter Daddy meni so a kingpin like this..happy are you there?”

“What a gabble is so thin, look at his face until tirus” Mama protests, look annoyed to see his daughter looks skinny.

“Masa..asa gembil said father anyway.. can only be different if dijembel” Dad directly pinched Hasna's cheek.

“Awwwww.. ayaaah pain.hard menu” Hasna directly hit dad's hand.

“Hahahahahah yes meat so stay a little..less tender in the jembelnya” Dad immediately puffed both cheeks of his favorite daughter.

“Why or father's daughter tea... “ Dad directly sat down to Hasna's bed, and the bed looked tired.

“Galaw... Usually the same person his second wife jealous, the same jealous who had died, free tea. Rather than negabisin the same energy that is important meningan trying to be a good wife just now mah” said Mama while mijitin paternity feet.

“Who is jealous?” ask kepo's dad.

“That's your favorite daughter, jealous Gegara Reza still keeps photos of Mitha alm”

“Euhh teu kayawayak father mah if the Mama died first, jigana in the room there is a photo of Mama segede korea artist rich gini” dad pointed to a poster GD Oppa that is as big as gaban in Hasna's room

“Ehhhh it also has a father, in his room Mas Reza mounted the same wedding photo of Mbak Mitha who was as big as gaban”, Hasna said while pouting.

“Tah tah start again.. if you die want to emang wedding photos replaced with a new wife?” Mom smiled immediately.

“Eh yes ... ih gak kebayang teteh mah.. tau ahh... Teteh pussiiiing” Hasna confused two thoughts that collided in his head.

“Manggaaaa juragan, please immediately married again.. not prohibited at all, even Mama so ridho her will come fitting her father later the night of the wedding with his new wife” Mama directly massaged my father's feet hard.

“Aduuuuh it mah not ridho or but ngajungjurigan” Dad immediately grimaced in pain. if in Sundanese language ngajungjurigan it haunts.

“Iya same Mama awaited every night do not worry while occasionally in toel mustache” Mama smiled cynically. Dad was grimacing because Mama's massage was getting louder.

“Ampun.ampun Bu Haji, moal will not dare to marry me again… Mama was the one and only for Daddy” finally Dad woke up and stroked Mama's hand to beg to stop the torture on his leg.

“Mama if Daddy dies first want to marry again no?” goda Hasna's.

“Married again atuuuh.. width Mamah is still geulis like this” Mama immediately woke up and glazed on the Hasna makeup table.

“Eleuh-eleuh eta Nini Nini still ambitious for marriage again, who wants to be the same Nini-nini?” Dad sat down and looked at Mama with a cynical smile.

“Eh... Mas Eddy is now a widower.. yesterday nge wa temen mama trus nanyain if Mama where he said, her husband is still alive or engga” answered Mama while twirling her body in front of the stylish glass like a model.

“Heeeh Mama..the Eddy was once married twice, his wife's truss now has died both, an indicator they both tea suffered married to him. Mama want to live their rich sufferings?” Dad instantly emotional hearing Mama get dark messages from a former rival dad heavy first.

“Lumayan or father, Mama can be the wife of the colonel.. Mama can be the mothers of Persit, bosen ah so mother Darma Wanita wae” Mama left the room.

“Ehhh eta keep an eye out anyway if until send-send Wa same Eddy fried deserve” Dad immediately woke up.

“Hahahah.. Sir Mustache jealous eungg…. Here or uuuuh dear-honey.. eta moustache meni instantly bemoaned if jealous teh” Mama immediately giggled to see the face of an emotional father.

“Awas weehh try to send the same message Eddy .. my father Hp na seized...where see Hp Mama?” Dad mustache immediately clenched hold Mama's clothes.

“Ehhh…. Tong grasp-hold... ih cunihin aki-aki teh” Mama directly dicingganinginin Dad.

“Hehhhh cik oruh do not pervert in front of the children iihhhhh mercy have parents teh” Hasna directly close the door of the room. His head became more dizzy to see the behavior of his parents.

But if in hindsight it is true what is said by Mama, it is natural that Reza still keeps a photo of Mitha, just how to get Reza to look at Hasna as his wife, well the consequences of marrying a married man may be one of them. Things Hasna never thought of at all.

Before long there was a crowd in the middle room, apparently Emran came and immediately teased Maura, sounding Maura's laughing scream. Hmm always make a storm both creatures.

“Tehhh... sleep wae atuh? Said he wanted to buy a rivet shirt for Rain?” Emran turned his head from the door.

“Udah home De?… let's just now not magrib” Hasna immediately wake up and prepare to go with Emran. Koala's son immediately stormed.

“Mola wants to join Buna...” directly stretches his hand to be carried.

“Iya follow or time left for the streets, pee first yuk, trus change his clothes because ride the motor cool” Hasna directly took Maura to the toilet, danger if you want to pee on the road.

Hasna spent all day refreshing, her brain completely liberated when she returned to Bandung at this time. Moreover, Emran is very able to comfort his heart turned out to have a sister who sucks it is very fun when the condition of the heart is down. They came home until 8 pm, the plan to return to Jakarta tonight is gone already from Hasna's mind.

He just remembered when his phone rang and the name of Man Failed to Move On appeared. Hasna immediately laughed in her heart, the emotional turmoil of the soul she gave her annoying name to her husband, she immediately felt guilty.

“Halooow assalamualaikum” Hasna voice back clear.

“Waalaikumsalam.. “ long later inaudible sound, apparently turmoil moved to the other party.

“Halo Mas... kok silent.. hehehe sorry I forgot to mention the news was out first nyariin shirt for Kaka Rain, titip buy jersey to play basketball.. Just got home just now”

“I kanya will not go home tonight well..kasian Maura seems to have drowsiness cape, cape, afraid to catch a cold if invited to go home by train night-night” Hasna thought by selling the names of his children guaranteed Reza will not be angry if he does not return to Jakarta tonight.

“Hmmm. The accuracy of your condition has improved”

“Have lost his PMS?” ask Reza

“Hehehehe yes quite well it turns out that home makes happy” Hasna felt surprised also apparently Reza felt a change in his attitude.

“So yesterday was unhappy?” ask Reza short.

“Ehhh Mas.. later connected again well this Maura want to pee he said 'already sleepy” Hasna directly divert the question.

“Teh it Mas Reza? Here Mama wants to talk” Mama who is carrying Maura will immediately take over.

“Mama beware don't talk weird” whispered Hasna he was afraid if Mama talked about her complaint.

“Apaan ih like suudzon” Mama directly took over the phone in the hands of Hasna.

I don't know what Mama's talking about because they sound like chatting with fun, the bottom of millennial mothers there is just something to talk about Hasna thought. The focus was distracted on Maura who was immediately spoiled because she was sleepy. That night they both slept soundly, each asleep with his own dream of adventure. Maura dreams of riding her train and Hasna dreams of continuing her dream as a photographer.

The next day they woke up when Mother Merina's siren was already ringing loudly.

“Yes Allah you already have children, wake up at dawn still to be built, when to realize.. ieuh... if you already have a child it is not just thinking of yourself…...trtrtrtttrtrtrtrt” and the sound of a bribery rifle and a dawn lecture are heard accompanying the eyes that are difficult to open.

“Buna that why Ewninnya even-malah” Maura with sleepy eyes looking at Hasna.

“Not angry..that Enin again pre-dawn lecture..do not worry later Buna if you are old will not lecture dawn to tausiah aja for Maura same Rain” Hasna hugged Maura, cold like this swerving koala boy feels warm.

That morning Hasna enjoyed chicken porridge snacks at the subscription porridge maker, it turns out that simple enjoyment like this feels expensive when she has to stay in Jakarta, Jakarta, the ringing of the spoon and the bowl of the porridgeman calling the customer felt beautiful in his ears. While feeding Maura in Hasna's yard watering plants in the garden.

So excited to water the plants until he was not aware there was a car stopped in front of the house, he just realized there was a car stopped in front of the house when Maura shouted.

“Papiiii….. Hihihihi picked up Mola to the house of Ewninnn” Maura immediately ran towards his Papinya car which stopped in front of the garage. Hasna was immediately shocked at the time anyway, it was true it was Reza's car.

And the car owner came out with a model-like photo coming out of the dream car, with sunglasses and a big smile looking at his wife and son. Hasna immediately panicked her hair was smeared casually by wearing long pants ajuma style Korean mother-mak. Haduhhhh far like the earth and sky with a photo of a new model coming down from the car.

“Hehehehe why is it rich who are shocked to see me?” reza asked while holding Maura and walking towards Hasna who looked dumb looking at her.

“Kok didn't tell you want to go to Bandung?” Hasna straightened her hair.

“Deliberately surprise, want to know if you really are at home or again play with you”

“It turns out real again so home girl” Reza pulls a clap of Hasna's hair stuck like kondean.

“Apaan sih Mas.” Hasna pouted between the happy thoughts of seeing her husband and the remnants of yesterday's vexation united.

“Gak salim with husband when I met” Reza directly thrust his hand. Hasna immediately welcomed Reza's hand and kissed him.

“This one hasn't?” Reza thrust her cheek towards Hasna.

“Apaan si Mas” Hasna pouting.

“Papi ask in kiss Bunaaaa... kaya gini” Maura directly give an example by kissing the cheek of Papinya quickly, this quarrel children really do not know if Bunanya again selling expensive fashion on.

“Tuhhh little boy just know.. let's just so Bunanya pinteyy Papi who kissed Buna yaa” cheek said Reza while reaching Hasna's waist to get closer to him and kiss his cheek quickly.

“Ihhhhh..gimana sih malu” Hasna directly release the handle Reza on her waist and sure enough the ringleader has been seen.

“Adeeeuyyyy just left a day before kiss in front of the house…. Fitfiiiiiwww”

“Emraaaaaaaaaannn” Hasna directly picked up the slippers to throw at Emran…

“Piitpiiiiw” said Maura while giggling

“Astagfirullah..

Adeuuuhh…..