Mother to My Son

Ill-favored

Along the way Rain does not speak in the slightest, actually in character Rain's attitude is almost the same as Reza, does not talk much and tends to be closed. That's why it takes a person who can be a mediator between the two of them, and Hasna is the person who can communicate the most between the two.

The trip to Lippo Mall takes 30 minutes, when arriving at the parking lot Reza just thought where they would meet Hasna.

“We make a meeting where?”

“I who want to meet, earlier Buna did not say want to meet Papi” Rain replied with a frown he was still upset with the attitude of his Papi last afternoon.

“You also why the hell Ka... later you go home how if it's night” Reza tries to find a reason to be able to meet.

“There Om Angga, besides Buna does not necessarily want to meet with Papi” Rain then get out of the car leaving Reza. He was only able to shake his head to see his son who was completely oriented to Hasna.

Reza followed Rain from behind, he no longer wanted to argue with his daughter, everything he said must be wrong. And Reza realized that her attitude this afternoon was outrageous to Hasna and her children realized that.

As the elevator stopped on the 3rd floor Rain came out of the elevator in a hurry, Reza immediately followed suit. Inwardly he was eager to be angry at his daughter, but at the moment he had absolutely no bargaining value. Can tell where Hasna's position alone Reza is very grateful.

It turned out that Rain entered the Family Game Arena, because today Sunday Night was quite crowded filled with families and young couples who seemed to be looking for entertainment. Reza's eyes must be careful to pay attention to the movement of Rain because it was just a short shrill immediately disappeared. Apparently Hasna at the location where to play basketball with the company of Angga. When Rain approached Hasna, Angga seemed to circulate his gaze looking for someone, apparently he was looking for Reza.

“A long time?” reza asked, Angga nodded

“Yes from after Magrib, he wanted to play to Time**ne he said earlier” Angga looked with understanding at his sister who was still continuing the basketball battle with Rain.

“Sorry so inconvenient you” Reza uttered in a low tone he felt embarrassed to meet back with Angga when his sister was sad.

“So he suddenly called, fortunately I was again in Jakarta, try if again in Bali where he” Angga said with short and sharp sentences.

“No wind what's suddenly come to the office with such clothes, friends everything so noisy, suspected I have a boyfriend, I have a boyfriend, once I said the sister even more noisy botherin him” can be imagined if the Angga office is an Architecture Company that many male employees rather than women.

Reza just silently looked at Hasna who was laughing with the rain, not looking sad face like it was yesterday afternoon. He wears his Angga kaya jacket because it looks great but at least covers his hands so it does not attract attention.

“Hasna is not usually scolded, last he was scolded by Dad for lying for staying at the campus. Coincidentally I had a holiday so told to pick up early in the morning it turns out he was not staying at his friend's house even in the assembly room banyan with his friends” suddenly Angga opened the conversation, apparently Hasna had told her brother.

"I'm sorry I scolded him" Reza said slowly.

“Hehehe same I also used to anger him.. ehh there is a boy friend defended play nyolot directly I hajar .. annoying because his style”.

“Iya still sucks now also” replied Reza, Angga directly staring at Reza

“I mean the man Hasna told you about Arkhan his college friend first?” Angga was immediately shocked.

“Hahahahhaa…. Pantesan..the child's style is indeed annoying ..” Angga immediately understand why Reza is angry.

“Yes earlier I was wrong also angry a bit excessive” Reza took a breath she was confused how to start greeting Hasna, who seemed to not care about her with Angga.

“She if heartache likes long, I also until dicuekin long with him, not asked because I ngadu to Daddy”

“The worst of all the father was scolded by Mama and Aunt Ai.. hahahaha” Angga so remember how Dad became an enemy of the family because of scolding Hasna.

“Yes I am also now scolded by Rain and Mama at home, not later if Maura wakes up and does not find Bunanya” Reza breathing, she is confused how to make up with Hasna.

“I go home first now, there is still unfinished work in the office”

“Hasna her son is sensitive, she is already sensitive in all situations except in men. She never had a special relationship with anyone because I always keep her.

“Included if now. Even though she is already married, I will always be her sister. If anyone says blood is thicker than water. For me blood is thicker than the marriage bond Mas” Angga patting Reza's shoulder. Although his tone sounds friendly but Reza knows that Angga's speech is reminding him not to play with his sister.

“Don't worry I never meant to underestimate my wife, I just still learned to understand our relationship” Reza said softly.

“Mas Reza has never been married, I have never married dating material not so I am not experienced in relationships with women”

“Hansa is very simple he likes to give attention, if we receive attention from him he will be very happy, but if he feels we do not appreciate the attention from him then he will draw everything without exception”

“Oya do not like to compare him with others, he most does not like” said Angga while naked away to his sister. Seemingly hugging her sister and rubbing her hair affectionately, their relationship turned out to be very close.

“Kakak... How is this jacket? Kaka will catch wind riding motor” Hasna directly chasing Angga who went to leave him

“Don't wear it, your clothes short hands will catch wind again. Later do not forget to eat” Angga refused the jacket offered by his sister.

“Wear again his jacket” said as he left.

Hasna wore a jacket given by Angga, glimpsed Reza who was staring at her. A glance of death without a smile and expression. If there is a high voltage of electricity that makes people stray.

“Hasna .. “ greeting Reza as considered wind by her. Hasna approached Rain to switch games on the game tools Dance Battle and Pump it. For both of these games they rely solely on the score of each game. They have to wait their turn because it turns out that many like this game.

Reza can only escort two girls, fortunately the battle dance game queue is long, only pump it is empty. Reza noticed the pump was only relying on foot movement games. They are both like kaka sisters who are playing fun together.

“Buna, this is it.. The battle dance males me.. Ngantri banget” Rain instantly attracts Hasna to the game pump it. Along with them appear three men who will also play the game, when viewed from their age around high school or college children.

“Waaah want dong play together while holding hands also” one man starts teasing.

“If you want to play please first” Hasna directly replied briefly. His face looked flat, looking at the children of Rain who had dared to flirt made him lazy to talk.

“Ladies first dong. we get from behind” says one more boy.

“Ayo ka... We try first 1 time.. Later his battle at home, now many cecunguk” said Hasna.

“Lack aja... we are called cecunguk... feel beautiful yah” the biggest boy suddenly slingshot towards Hasna as if to stick his body. Reza who stood a little far away was immediately vigilant, this hadeuuh even so noisy with other men again.

“Do not be near later you regret” said Hasna to the man he immediately pushed Rain behind him.

“What can it be? Try to see haaah.haaah” sotoy men who one more directly pushed closer to stick to Hasna who was directly pushed with a snore towards the groin. Directly slumped while holding his groin.

“Berrengsek...arguably do not macem-macem” Hasna directly keep the distance.

“Bikin noisily I call security here well, you guys will be taken to the security room” Reza directly install the body in front of Hasna and Rain.

“Haha the Om win a lot can girl directly two” boys who are pushed look annoyed looking towards Reza.

“Win a lot about the big money, you birds are still small already patangtang petengteng, money for playing games only still ask the same parents.many lagak” Hasna directly nyolot.

“Burung tuh tuh tuh aku a meal .. let gedean dikit baru can godain cewe” Hasna still nyapnyap. Reza looked at Hasna in surprise, Hasna's speech sounded porn in her ear.

“What else Mas Reza pake loy-liat everything.. want to be sprayed also” Hasna immediately go. His desire to do battle dance is gone already three hunchback it. Reza immediately smiled miris, already seen and spoken to he was very grateful at least sprayed considered his existence.

“Kak we play Punch Boxing tool only.. “ Hasna directly to the punching tool. Rain laughed at Hasna who looked still emotional. They both alternately measure the strength of the punch by playing Punch Boxing. It turns out that Hasna's power is stronger than Rain, age factor turns out to affect energy focus. Reza was just observing, he needed to keep a distance worried about the backlash.

Hasna played the punch several times until finally her power ran out. He needed an outlet for the anger that was inside his chest.

“Buna is enough.. We eat yuk yuk I'm hungry” Rain invites Hasna to end the emotional venting event. Hasna rubbed the sweat on her forehead and temples with the sleeves of a jacket. It feels very satisfied.

“What do you eat?” ask Rain

“We buy chicken just take away.. Kasian Maura at home alone” Hasna looking for the location of a fast food chicken outlet in the mall.

“Lewat here.” Reza predates, he sees at the googling location of a fast-food chicken booth. Hasna and Rain follow Reza the rigidity between them begins to melt since the dispute with the three claws.

“Take away Mas same I want cream soup and ice cone” said Hasna

“I also want cream soup and ice cone” timpal Rain. These two girls looked like twins who had the same hobbies and desires.

Once the order was completed, Hasna followed Reza behind, not seeming any desire to talk to Reza. Once in the car Hasna immediately sat in the back with Rain. Reza just took a breath, already wanted to come home with also he was grateful about the sitting position now he was like a driver, he did not care anymore.

Hasna took the cream soup and chicken from a paper bag that Reza kept on the front bench.

“Buna wants to eat now hungry.. Last afternoon did not have time to eat” Hasna directly opened the cream soup and ate it. The rain immediately followed in Hasna's footsteps, eating directly in the car together. Actually Reza most dislikes the smell of food in his car, but for now he can only shut up and let the two act as they please.

“How much better does it feel yah?” Hasna enjoyed the fried chicken she used to eat with Maura.

“Buna laper aja time, earlier mukulin fist tool use emotion” Rain chimed while eating chicken.

“Let's be satisfied.. If hit directly people will be considered violent” Hasna replied with a mouth full of chicken. Reza only grimaced when she heard it.

“Then Buna ever gave birth?” The rain became curious about Hasna's usual attitude to fight.

“Suka.. but in the arena of fighting, used to follow silat...ever champion” replied Hasna briefly.

“Woaaah great, to what level?” The rain was getting curious

“Free to province.. Pas follow-up training center national level keburu want national exam so told to stop with father”

“Woaaah dear dong Buna..must be jock” Rain laugh giggling.

“Atlet bouncer” replied Hasna origin.

“Important can protect themselves if for women, rich as cycunguk earlier”

“Sebernya if it was the same Papi you are not encouraged Buna want to beat them, mumpung no chance of exitin negative energy”

“You if there is a man already too close to just kick his crotch or hit his nose from under the palm of the hand” Hasna taught me the technique of a close blow to Rain.

“Sick emang?” The rain scrunched his forehead, like it was too simple.

“Try this..” Hasna practiced slowly.

“Addduuhh sick Bunaaa..” Rain instantly complains.

“Ahhh you are very crybaby anyway ..pelan as well.. Another mah war” Hasna instantly smiled looking at Rain who was holding her nose. Reza saw the interaction of mother and child was still warm even though it was 9 pm. Apparently their energy had not been exhausted in the boxing ring just now.

Arriving at Hasna's house immediately precedes entry into the house while carrying a chicken bag. In his mind only Maura who had looked sad was crying left behind by him. Seen there was no one in the house, he immediately rose up followed by the rain but apparently there was no one in the room. Where's Maura?

Not lost his shock was the sound of Reza's screams in the room.

“WHO GOES INTO THE ROOM!” Reza was screaming in the middle room. Hasna and Rain went straight down and saw Reza looking for Mbak Jum.

“Mbaaaak WHO GOES INTO ROOM!” shouted Reza.

“Sorry Mr. Madam and Mr. Big Master who went into Mr.'s room, they asked me for the room key”

“Where are all the photos in the room?” Reza yells at Mbak Jumi

“Mr and Madam who took it and put it in Tuan”'s car

“Nona Maura was also brought with her master and mistress he said kasian himself if left” Mbak Jumi said softly while glancing at Hasna who stared intently at Reza.

“Maura was asleep or woke up Mba?” ask Hasna

“Bangun Neng, nangis nyari Neng Hasna so brought the same Mr and Madam stay there” replied Mbak Jum.

Hasna pensively imagined Maura who was still crying looking for her. He saw Reza who looked silent and pale. Apparently Mama Bertha brought all the photos of Mitha in Reza's room.

Hasna did not want to interfere with the photo that was in Reza's room, the problem with Reza this afternoon was also not resolved. He immediately climbed back into the children's room, now just stay with Rain before going to bed and he rested in his room. Today too much drama needs time to itself.

“Arghhhhh….. Brak” Reza shouted and closed the door loudly. He feels today there are many problems that must be experienced..

Therefore, people do not like to be alone in reply in an unexpected way…..