Mother to My Son

karin pov's

Reza walked in haste, he was already indifferent to Hasna who walked with half a run because he had to compensate for Reza's wide steps. One hand held Maura and one hand pulled Hasna's. The rain was running behind with half a run as well.

Hasna clenched her arm from Reza's grasp.

“Legas Mas, why the hell walk up to a hurry like this?” Hasna pulled her hand, she pityed seeing Rain who also had to run like her.

Reza turned around and looked at Hasna sharply, suddenly Hasna remembered Reza's expression as she scolded him while in the office first.

“I don't want to hear any arguments now” Reza just says short, but Hasna knows that's an indisputable sentence. He did not say much directly grabbing Rain's hand and following Reza from behind. Hasna just smiled stiffly at the Rain, just to calm down if everything was okay. The rain returned with a wry smile.

Once in Maura's car, he sat in the back seat, wanting to feel Hasna sitting in the back, but he remembered not to let his actions trigger a volcanic explosion, he slowly sat in front of Reza. Hmmm. If there is Mr. Agus here, he will definitely sit in the back with the children.

Reza's face looked tense and upset, Hasna just glanced, unfortunately in the car there is no drinking water so it can not help relieve Reza's anger. Reza drove a little rough, several times he cursed bikers who as usual overtake as he pleased.

“Mas... don't like that emotion, the kids get scared” Hasna is trying to remind Reza to stop her premonition.

“Diaam... You who make me upset like this, at least appreciate me when there” Reza began to spout all the anger harbored by him since earlier.

“Indeed I why, was singing in front because it accompanied Rain and asked Papa Ardy to participate”

“Arghhhh that's the reason, you can just refuse, you just want to be seen performing with the song child, use all small names, give a handkerchief, bring food… want to show that you have an ex also the same I”

“Ex-what... I have nothing to do with Kang Arkhan.. She's just a upperclassman in the organization first”

“If the nickname yah from the first also I was called Nana same him since before I knew Mas Reza trus about handkerchiefs well it is natural to give handkerchiefs to people who are dry. I was overheating”

“You must think there you status is the wife of Reza Ardiansyah GM from PT Great Indonesia.. not a single woman who can freely sing installments on stage.

Hasna was immediately speechless when she heard Reza call her an embarrassing installment woman, it felt like she was just singing normally. Rain and Maura silently did not say a single word but they were too shocked to hear her Papi was so angry that he drove violently to vent his anger. Until finally almost Reza hit a car that stopped suddenly in front. Reza immediately stomped his horn loudly while cursing.

Hasna already wanted to cry, the annoyance in her heart had to be held back because fire if fought with fire would even increase the problem. There were children that he had to calm down, he could only endure the annoyance and anger by squeezing his clothes.

“No more you wear such clothes again .. like cheap women”

The last sentence had his defense thinning, he already wanted to cry, but he did not want his tears to spill in the car and the children saw him.

“Bunaaaa... molaa wants pipisss” suddenly Maura touches it from behind, her voice sounds timid.

“You peed? Can still be detained, dear?” Hasna tried to look back and hold Maura's body attached to the chair she was sitting on.

“Mau peed shaykalaang” heard again a voice full of fear like it could not stand.

“In front there is mart Mas, please stop for a while, kasian later he will be sick if you hold back pee” Hasna trying to make a normal voice.

Reza immediately stopped his car in the mart parking lot, Hasna immediately carried Maura inside. Nearly 20 minutes Hasna was inside the mart until Reza began to get upset, especially when he saw Hasna standing at Mart's door and instead was seen playing hape. Finally Reza honked a few times, Hasna looked straight at the car but did not approach.

“Then try calling...what the heck stay there instead of going in!” Reza looked back through the rearview mirror.

“Papi can not be angry anyway so, I was horrified let alone Buna” Rain finally let out his frustration, he felt Reza's attitude excessive.

Reza immediately silently looked at Rain's words, waiting for 20 minutes back to make himself more able to control himself. He barely remembered what he said earlier, just spilling the frustration that raged in his heart during the reunion.

Seen Hasna approached in haste, Reza a little sorry to see Hasna's eyes look swollen up in tears. Hasna opened the back side door and sat down Maura.

“I want to kost an Kak Angga briefly” that's all Hasna said without looking at Reza and immediately went to close the door when Maura screamed and cried not to let go of Hasna's hand.

“Ndaaaa dauuu Mola mau ikudd... Mola ikuud shama Bunaaa.. ndaa mauu” Maura pulled Hasna's body and held it firmly.

The tears that Hasna had been shrinking back flowed and with a stifled voice Hasna looked towards the Rain.

“Then please hold Ade, Buna wants to go to the house Om Angga” Hasna looked at Rain with a pleading gaze that was immediately understood by her. Immediately held and hugged his sister.

“Buna want to go home Om Angga for a while there is need, ade sama kaka here” once Maura handle detached Hasna immediately closed the door and without looking back directly walk towards the white car parked on the side of the road. Apparently, he was busy with hape at the door mart because he ordered a car online.

Reza could only peek when he saw Hasna leave, he did not expect that Hasna could leave him and the children in the car. The sound of Maura's cry resuscitated him.

“Maura stop crying, later Buna will go home” Reza just said short. He was still confused to see Hasna who got into the car in front without even looking at him.

“Whaaa…. Want to go to Bunaaaa... dali was buna nangis when mola peed.. said buna thisih not cry but kelinget..whaaaaaaa mola want ikud Bunaaaaa” Maura back crying loudly.

“Papi follow his car” Rain directly told Papi to follow the white car that started forward. Reza like a tiger whipped nose following the white car that blocked 2 cars in front of him.

“Papi tuh why the hell was angry with Buna? Kan Papi knows that Buna sang for me in front of the truck called also Babab, so not kepen Buna singing in front also”

“Molaaaaa want ikuddd Bunaaaa...haaaaaa” Maura accompanies the sigh of Rain with a cry.

“Trus what else was called Buna rich cheap women.. Earlier this morning I was not it too. why if it is considered cheap Papi even buy” lightning explosions still continue to connect snatching Reza's ears.

“I did not like to see Papi was angry with Buna.. If I were Buna also would not want to see Papi” jedeeer last strike directly grabbed Reza who could only be silent. He didn't think at all until the bike. He was just talking about spilling his frustration. Seeing Hasna on stage in that outfit made her think Hasna was like the stylized artists on stage attracting men.

Hasna's white online car can no longer be overtaken when her car is held back by traffic lights. It was impossible for him to break the red light that was in front of him, too much. He will come home later, Reza thought.

Arriving at the house Maura was already asleep with tears welling up on her cheeks. Reza carried her little daughter to bed into the room, her feelings still mixed at this moment. Seeing Maura who still looked tired with tears on her cheeks added to the feeling of guilt that she felt at this moment.

He himself wondered why he had lost control, his annoyance was triggered when he heard Arkhan calling Hasna by the name of Nana, he had never heard Hasna called by that name even in his home. That means the relationship between the two of them is quite close, hearing that Arkhan always drove Hasna home until the incident was hit by Angga added to the resentment in his heart of much history between Hasna and the man.

The man seemed to deliberately want to warm up to him by bringing food to Hasna, he himself until now did not know what his wife's favorite food. All he knew was that Hasna liked to eat rib soup just like him, seeing Hasna eat strawberry chocolate that Arkhan brought him wanted to throw away the food but it was held by Maura.

The peak of his frustration when Hasna was on stage, being cheered by the man in the room and singing with the song boy. He never stopped looking at Hasna with a smile and showed off his ability to play guitar. There is absolutely no concern that Hasna is a woman who already has a husband.

Reza stayed in his study after putting Maura to sleep, Rain did not show any desire to talk to her. All the way was silent and only the sound of Maura stuffing in the car was heard. The clock has shown at 5 pm and there is no sign that his wife will be home, soon the magrib with the clothes on Hasna will be very interesting.

Finally, fear for his wife's whereabouts, forced Reza to make a phone call, but Hasna's phone turned off. That woman was always his mind. It used to be angry when he forced for a wedding preparation event with W. O. Hasna also turned off his cell phone for a full day until it was difficult for him to contact. Reza decided to send a message to his wife.

“Where is it? Want to be picked up?” that's all he had in mind.

“Do you need to apologize by message?” ah the effect is too childish. Later, when he returned home, he would speak well if he had spoken too much because it was provoked by Arkhan's attitude.

“Where is your Master?….” heard the voice of Mama Bertha

“Mana Hasna? Why did you pull him home like bringing a child home last night, Aunt Selvi to call Mama, she was afraid to see Hasna pulled like that”

“Why the hell are you Bang.. embarrassing to know no, you're like an angry teenage boy with his girlfriend chat with another boy”

“Mana Hasna?” Mama Bertha looked like she was going upstairs.

“Hmm she went to her sister's house?” answer Reza short.

“What? Wh why? You're upset with him yahh? Aduuuh Abaaang you why the heck your age is 30 years more so do not think long before acting”

“You've called him?”

“Already ..” the answer is short

“ Hapeya die”

“You upset him?” Mama Bertha immediately interrogated,

“Already Ma ... don't be too emotional.. Listen first to the explanation he” Papa melerai patted his wife's shoulder.

“Mama remember that angry like this later his high blood rose” continued Papa

“From his strange attitude rich teen only angry same wife in front of the crowd” Mama is still emotional.

“I've never been angry at Mitha” Reza

“He is not Mitha... his attitude is different from Mitha... so you do not equate his attitude with Mitha” Mama immediately cut.

“Mitha never wants to appear forward, she always hides behind you”

“You're upset what is he? Because she sings in front?” Mama Bertha did not give up

“Yes… Papi said that Buna humiliated singing in front of the embarrassing installment as the wife of Papi trus Papi said that Buna was like a cheap woman because she was wearing the shirt when the clothes were bought by Papi” Rain answered Mami's question Bertha from the stairs. His eyes looked at his Papi with an annoyed look, Rain is like adding gasoline to an already burning fire.

“However you spoke like that to Hasna…. Astagfirullahalazim” Mama Bertha immediately held her head.

“M….. “ Reza directly approached Mama. He was forced to sit on the sofa.

“Take water for Granny” his order on Rain who looks shocked to see his grandmother as she is shocked to hear his complaint.

“Mama has taken medicine? Papa Mama's medicine brought ga?” Reza immediately approached his Papa who looked busy opening his wife's bag.

“Mama was okay this afternoon had taken medicine” replied Mama Bertha after drinking water from the Rain.

“You should apologize to your wife. From the moment he left he was not confident with wearing the clothes earlier, but mama assured that it looks beautiful and indeed beautiful worn by Hasna, how could you call it a cheap woman.

“It is your secretary who is cheap ..no shame always wear a short skirt in the office..Your eyes are men are indeed not right”.

“Ehhh kok so bring the men.. Papa did not call cheap Hasna... Papa agrees that Hasna was beautiful” Papa immediately protested leveled with his son.

“You were angry that Arkhan sang with Hasna?” Papa Ardy continues Mama Bertha's question.

“You yourself can play the piano why it is never displayed in public. Just playing alone nights for what? Who can enjoy it ..only myself”

“Do not generalize the attitude of people with you Za.. You must be proud to have a wife who can make the atmosphere so fun and lively. If there was no reunion Hasna would not have been memorable.just a sad parent group”.

“Gara-gara Hasna invites us all to sing..was Papa until the same hand grip Mama continues to sing yaa Mam..” Papa Ardy trying to relieve the emotions of Mama Bertha.

“Mama don't want to know. You must apologize to your wife.. Search now where” Mama Bertha looks pissed off.

Reza was just silent when his parents were careless, he himself was also upset with himself, why to lose control of excessive anger at Hasna. Now that confuses his wife's cell phone is dead too.

Suddenly Rain ran to his room from earlier he seemed busy with his phone and came down wearing a jacket in a hurry.

“Where are you going?” ask Reza. The rain seemed to be silent for a while as if guiding to speak.

“Hmmm want to go out for a while anyone wants to take care of” answers quickly.

“Where are you? Now it's magrib... You can not go out yourself” Reza immediately pulled his son's hand.

“I want to meet Buna..barusan Buna send message” Rain tried to release his hand from the hand of his Papa.

“There where he is, why was he called his phone dead” Reza immediately grabbed the phone Rain.

“Papi return...” The rain tried to take back the phone.

“Diam...” Opens a message on his daughter's phone.

There was a message from an unknown number on the phone, opening the message.

“This Buna use mobile phone Om Angga, you can go to Lippo Mall we continue Battle Dance we”

Geez why he didn't think to call Angga, didn't Hasna just say to meet Angga. He gave his daughter's phone.

“We went there with Papi, now Papi wants to pray magrib first. Wait Papi beware if you go alone” Reza directly go to his room. Mama Bertha could only shake her head at the behavior of her biggest child.

While in Reza's room thinking earlier Hasna said it was at Lippo Mall for Battle Dance…. What Battle Dance with that outfit….. This woman is really looking for things.

Rain Let's Dance….. We throw all the shitty humans in life

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Typhoon Badainya not too big.cuma make wet doang.heheheh hunt struck by lightning.... We dance in yukss.... Want a song for battle dance. plis song BigBang must there yaa..hehehehehe we hit the pandemic with happiness of heart and sport to be healthy.... Lets Dance Everybody's.....

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