Mother to My Son

miss the pregnancy period

Hasna went into the room, he saw Reza was already wuenak position at the end of this bed address umpel-umpelan on the mattress.

“Papi want bobo too?” Maura instantly took a lying position on Reza's side. Hasna gave Maura a small pillow to drink her milk well.

“Bobo same Papi aja well, Papi who narratedaa... Buna want to clean-up clothes”.

“Ehhhhhh I don't know the story of the kittens” Reza immediately woke up not ready to make a story.

“Ndaaa want Papi chelianya nda lameee” Maura direct protest.

Hasna laughed at the reaction of the two, father and son, the reaction was the same.

“Ya has already moved..This is rich enough to hide in full swing in the mattress” Hasna lay her body on the mattress and tilted facing Maura.

“Drink the milk first, buna want to nginget-nginget first the name of a cat with lots of children who” Hasna rubbed Maura's stomach hoping the child was soon sleepy so she did not need to tell me. Reza laughed at him.

“Susah yaaa, telling me something that is not yet in the brain” he smiled as he rubbed Hasna's hand.

“Have known hard instead of being helped ngetawain” Hasna closed her eyes trying to find inspiration.

“How come it's even tidul?” Maura protested that she had not yet drowsy.

“Ahhhhh remember now her cat story... This is a story about a cat named Maneki Neko. a cat in Japan”.

“Haaahh cat in Depang... ” Maura instantly stopped drinking her milk and sat down facing Hasna. He presented his body to Reza and looked at Hasna who was telling a story.

“Ehhhh why wake up? sleep aja...” Hasna immediately tried to pull Maura who woke up.

“Mau banun aja likes keseeyek.” Hmm this child has begun to be able to swallow everything. Reza laughed when he heard that his son had answered Hasna's orders quickly.

“Makin pinter you, do not get used to eating and drinking while sleeping well, later sprains. Papi's son is getting more sinter taught with Buna yah” he said while rubbing Hasna's hand.

“Modus called pinter when he wanted to wipe-usap” Hasna shifted his hand on the pillow that was rubbed-usper Reza. Reza immediately held Hasna's hand.

“Ehhhh do not move here held the same Papi later Buna fell” Reza full style with perhatin. Maura immediately noticed, holding onto Hasna's hand as well.

“Awas Buna later datoh. “ hand held Hasna by both hands. Reza immediately smiled triumphantly.

“Ga will fall.. Ud release Bunanya's hand later the milk spilled into the mattress” Hasna tried to release his hands from the two fathers of the child, the child anyway off because still hold the glass of milk, but the father is still the mode of holding hands, but the father is still holding hands, hasna finally let it.

“Maneki Neko is a cat living in Japan, it has 4 colors in its fur, white color on most of its fur, black, yellow and gray. He lives with an old female shopkeeper living alone and selling cakes and bread”

“Grandmother was living alone in the store only accompanied by Maneki Neko”

“Maura knows why she is called Maneki Neko?”

“Nda...mola ga tau.. mola only know the name of the cat Taiyo” Maura replied innocently until Hasna wanted to laugh. Yaiyalah Maura where you know you just heard the story as well.

“He was named Maneki Neko because he always stood in front of the store silently like a statue.Such as this” Hasna suddenly sat on the mattress and was styled like a cat who was sitting quietly staring ahead.

Maura's eyes immediately glared in wonder.

“Why is he silent like a statue?” Reza smiled at Hasna's style like that, his wife looked cute with a flat nose and hair dyed backwards.

“She helped keep the shop Oba Chan..it's the nickname of the shop owner aunt”.

“He always stood in front of the shop window looking out, occasionally Maneki Neko's legs would wave his hands forward like this” Hasna mimicked the movement of the cat waving its legs forward.

“If the waving left leg means he invites the townspeople to buy the newly made bread by Oba Chan… They will go in and buy bread because it means the store has opened and they will get a fragrant and tasty” bread

“The sound is rich Buna” Maura smiled as she looked at Hasna.

“Iya delicious bread rich Buna yaa.. mustnya Buna called Buna Chan...hehehe” Hasna chuckled at imagining himself to be a baker.

“Continue again well the story … but if Maneki Neko's right leg is waving means that Oba Chan is making new bread and he prays that the bread made by Oba Chan makes people full and Oba Chan always happy” Hasna changed to wave her feet ehh.

“Kaki kili Neko dipake buwat manggiy olang-olang to buy loti Oba Cang if Neko's right foot dipake buwat beldoa so that Oba Cang make loti that sank dang healthy” Maura imitate the foot wave movement the Maneki Neko.

“It happened for months so that everyone has missed the schedule when it is time to buy bread from Oba Chan.. until auuu hariiiiiiii Hasna made Maura instantly glare in shock…

“One thing why Bunaaaa...” Maura was immediately startled and drew closer to Hasna. Reza just smiled looking at both of them, he became engrossed in listening to cat stories.

“Suddenly residents saw both Maneki Neko waving both left and right…. Why are the two cat's legs waving together like this” Hasna mimicked the waving of the cat's left and right legs.

“Why Buna...why his legs soar-lambey” Maura can no longer hold his curiosity.

“It turns out Oba Chan fell on the steps of his house, because Oba Chan lives alone, no one knows, if Oba Chan fell ill…. That is why he waved his two legs asking the city residents to help enter”

“The townspeople break into Oba Chan's store, but they don't find Oba Chan in his shop, then they call him”

“Oba Chaaaan…..Oba Chaaaan where are you…. Are you okay.. Why is your cat Maneki Neko calling us ..”

“City residents call Oba Chan into her home”

“Sayup-sayup heard the voice of Oba Chan…. “I dianiniiii under the stairs ..i jatuuuh please Iaa…. I fell from yesterday no one helped meaa”

“The townspeople immediately helped Oba Chan and took him to the hospital, it turns out that Oba Chan's leg was broken by falling from the stairs. Fortunately there was Maneki Neko who told the townspeople about Oba Chan”

“Since then the townspeople have loved Maneki Neko even more because he is a good cat who can look after his employer”

“They always bring food to Maneki Neko as a form of affection to the good cat it”

“Once the story goes.. “ Hasna ended the story about her cat.

“Kok no element of children.” protest Reza with a smile.

“Gak can not be born because Maneki Neko never met the male cat” cut Hasna with ketus, had a husband turned out to be annoying, he was calm to see Maura who seemed satisfied with the story Maneki Neko… uh even reminded about a kittens cat, he did not have an idea about kittens.

“Why Buna Neko nda meet the cat again” Maura so curious... Hasna immediately swerved to Reza directly giggling behind Maura.

“Yes if the cat wants to have children he must have friends first with a rich male Taiyo will only be able to have many children… in that village his cat was only one” Hasna was looking for the most reasonable excuse for a child.

“Neconya must bobo used to be the same new male cat later can have many” continued Reza while giggling.

“Mas how the hell even talk unclear...” Hasna hit Reza's leg. Reza was more and more happy to see the confused Maura and Hasna who looked annoyed because the story was misguided.

“If Maura wants to have a baby sister Papi must bobo used to be the same Buna.. in order to later be able to have a baby many” Reza increasingly becomes disturbing Hasna.

“Nda…. Papi nda can bobo same Buna…. Mola did not want to have ade baby. Buna boboonya Mola” Maura directly hit Reza, it turns out Maura is still a grudge on the baby who is considered to be his rival.

“Ahahahahahah ..” Hasna immediately laughed at the expression of Reza who was shocked to hear Maura's ban.

Maura immediately jumped out of bed when asked where she was going, she replied to look for Taiyo so that she could wave like Maneki Neko. Shadowed Taiyo's lazy expression had to wave her fat legs.

Reza just looked at Hasna who seemed busy behind her closet.

“Yesterday I went to your room, why the contents are still empty like never lived with women” asked Reza on Hasna who looked busy behind her wardrobe.

“What kind of women's room is it? Do not equate all women like women who have been known by Mas Reza” replied Hasna short.

“I people are simple, wear goods as needed. The bag I wear will be the same for days to wear red, black, blue, yellow clothes still the bag he uses is brown. Often change bags even often miss the goods” explained Hasna.. He was looking for a bag where his camera was stored.

“But your clothes are very little, I feel guilty like I pay less attention to you” replied Reza slowly.

“Why feel guilty, I'm just mediocre. One's comfort is not measured by ownership of goods” replied Hasna

“Some of my items are still in the boarding house, will be used by Ghina if she works in Jakarta”

“Ya next week I have asked Aswin for Ghina” interview Reza has indeed planned that Hasna's friend can enter so that his wife has a friend to tell her stories.

“Some who want to take now to Jakarta?” reza asked to see his wife busy tearing the contents of the closet.

“Poster GD Oppa can I bring?” Hasna was facing Reza. Reza immediately glared.

“Gak... I told you that you liked him as a man not because of his musical work” Reza instantly cut sharp.

“Then why if I should not see the GD Oppa poster but Mas Reza still likes to look at the photo of Ms. Mitha” replied Hasna loudly, he felt unfairly treated until he no longer considered he would be found out to have entered Reza's room.

“Yesterday you came into my room?” ask Reza calmly.

Hasna just kept quiet and lowered her head, between annoyance and hesitation at being caught in Reza's room without permission.

Reza approached Hasna and sat down in front of his wife who was sitting in front of the closet. Hasna's shoulder slumped towards him.

“See me... yesterday you walked into my room?” ask Reza again gently. Hasna nodded her head while looking down she felt embarrassed to look at Reza.

Reza hugged Hasna, feeling very guilty for making Hasna see what was in her room.

“Sorry you so look at the contents of my room with such conditions. You must be upset and hurt yah” Reza stroked Hasna's back, she felt ashamed Hasna saw the contents of her room like that.

Hasna pushed Reza away, the pain was back, her eyes were full again.

“I don't want to be hugged again with Mas Reza” Hasna trying to push Reza away, but Reza still hugs Hasna.

“I haven't been able to get out Mitha's stuff I feel guilty about getting rid of all her belongings, I feel betrayed” Reza tightened her arms on Hasna.

“I hate Mas Reza... don't like to hug me later I think that Mas Reza likes me..lepasiiin...lepasiiin” Hasna continues to try to release hugs from Reza.

“I can't live without you right now, all night I can't sleep thinking about you, why don't you want to see me, and why do you hate the same me” Reza finally snapped out of her arms and saw Hasna in tears.

“I understand that Mas Reza can not forget Mbak Mitha, it means Mas Reza a good man” Hasna turned his back on Reza he did not want Reza to see his sad face.

“I also if I have a husband do not want my husband to menggelupain I” continued Hasna

“Well I'm now your husband Naaa.. “ Reza grabs Hasna's shoulder

“Bukan .. I still feel that Mas Reza is her husband Ma'am Mitha, if I am the mother of the children yesa..

“But I did not feel the bond of bathin with Mas Reza as husband” Hasna said softly.

“I find it easier to complain with GD Oppa than Mas Reza”

“Oppa …. Saranghae” said Hasna as she looked at the poster of G Draggon. Reza just shook his head, the sad atmosphere instantly froze as Hasna uttered saraphae on the poster in front of him.

“Ahhhh yes I keep in this backpack” Hasna wiped tears on her cheek. It's enough that he cried over a picture of someone else yesterday now that he doesn't want to get down to thinking about something that only makes him sad, it's not important to think about.

Hasna pulled the blue backpack. It has a camera and a small tripod. Reza glanced at the camera held by Hasna is a DSLR camera that is usually used to take pictures just different brands and more complete features. He has long not held a camera since his busy work took his time.

“You like photography apparently?” ask Reza.

“Iya I used to join the club on campus, but it has been almost a year never to take another”

“What object do you like?”

“I like macro photos.. More details, but I also like the photoin temen-temen. Kang Arkan likes my photos the most. When he graduated, I photographed him. Until now he said the results of my photo was used he made a profile on the same social network Linked dia”

“Mas Reza likes photography too?” Hasna looked at Reza.

“Engga... I don't like photography to spend time” Reza replied quickly.

“Owhh... yes already, I will find a partner to nyari object” Hasna stood up leaving Reza who looked dumbfounded to hear the answer.

“Partner what do you mean?” he pulled Hasna's clothes so as not to leave her first.

“Partner to be photographed. there is Maura Rain and many more.. Mas Reza is not suitable so the object of his face photo is not photogenic and not expressive”.

“The expression is just one angry, upset and emotion”

“Ehhh who says I can be a good object..many say my face photogenic” Reza stand after Hasna, he does not want if it is called not to have a face that sells.

“Gak .. I don't like the photo of Mas Reza..

“Eh... if you remember the word ilfill I so inget first promise Mas Reza..” Hasna turned around and smiled at Reza.

Reza was instantly stunned to see Hasna's smile, a smile filled with deceit and revenge.

“Dual time will say that I was given 1 billion dowry money for I can use if I ilfill the same Mas Reza”

“Now I feel it.. so I have started to be able to cash out that money now”.

“Hahahahha pretty can buy expensive new camera lens” Hasna jump right away

“Yess…. I can buy macro lens..hahahha”.

Reza just stared weakly.anything for you lah..want to be called ugly is also not anything important to laugh again and go home together.