Mother to My Son

Mother to My Son
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That night Hasna thought she could sleep faster, especially since the night before she was sleep deprived of having to learn. But it turned out wrong, Reza came home with a pale face,


“Why Mas?” Reza looked pale, her lips looked pain-resistant.


“For you to chant the same soup ribs earlier now I diarrhea” he said weakly.


“Hahh... I also used sambel so much but is it okay?” Hasna immediately stood up, seeing sweat pouring out at Reza's temple.


“From what time does it take?” Hasna so guilty he did not know that Reza is as sensitive to spicy, try to be sensitive to the feelings of Hasna thought must be more pleasant.


“Tadi pas 5 o'clock before the meeting ended I already feel uncomfortable, rich sick stomach stirred, fortunately it has finished the agenda discussion” Reza threw a bag and suit and walked limped to the room.


Hasna saw Reza who entered the room slowly, there was a feeling of guilt in her heart that was apparently bad. Maura is still fond of coloring, she then went to the kitchen to make warm sweet tea water. With the door of the room, there was no sound, Hasna slowly opened the door when she saw Reza lying on the mattress still wearing office clothes and shoes attached to her feet.


“Mas...” Hasna slowly approached, seeing Reza's pale-looking face.


“We went to the doctor aja yuk” Hasna was confused she had never seen Reza as pale as that.


“Arghh... later also improved earlier already taking medicine, a few hours will usually be like this” Reza talking while muttering.


“Change clothes first oruh yaa” Hasna remove shoes and socks he straightened his legs so that straight and lay properly, pulled Reza's body to sleep properly on the pillow. Turns out his body is heavy too if limp like this.


Hasna is looking for Reza's casual clothes in the closet, she yesterday cleaned Reza's clothes so she has memorized where her clothes are. When giving up clothes, she saw her husband was still weak.


“Change the clothes first so comfortable” Reza just silence, eyes closed, sweat still out of his temple. Finally, by venturing Hasna unbuttoned the shirt, there was no resistance whether it wanted to be replaced or too weak to refuse finally all the buttons of the shirt open. Removing the shirt slowly, it turned out that his shirt was wet with sweat, holding Reza's body felt cold.


“Mas cold sweat well.. I rubbed first with eucalyptus yah” Hasna rushed to pick up the eucalyptus in Maura's room. Maura who saw Hasna's busyness followed her to Reza's room.


“Buna pain therapy?” Maura saw her father covered in eucalyptus all over her body, Hasna did not have time to think awkwardly or embarrassed to see Reza without clothes, she was more nervous because Reza's body felt cold.


“Iya earlier Papi eat spicy food, it turns out Papi not strong spicy food” Hasna feel guilty.


“Mola nda syuka spicy food spicy mouth shuka kebakal” Maura fanned his mouth like it was burning. Hasna smiled this kid always knows how to be entertaining. Paired home t-shirts now live pants.hhmmm is rather heavy. Heavy in shame actually.


“It's a shame to be replaced Mas?” Hasna wished Reza to shake her head but nodded, so she wanted to do it again, after all, she used to see her brother only wearing boxers at home, don't think too far there's Maura in the room so it's safe.


Hasna opened Reza's belt, hadeuhhh so inget film yah-iya watched with Aurel and Ghina there is a scene opening the belt, Hasna so want to laugh at herself.


“Why are you smiling.. Don't think of that weird” Reza apparently secretly saw Hasna's expression opening her pants. Maura sat on the bed next to Reza, rubbing Reza's head with the small towel Hasna had brought.


“Hehehe is okay there is a funny story back then High School with Aurel and Ghina, later I will tell a story.. Bonus track because of my mistake last afternoon sambel” Hasna directly insert shirt and trousers basket dirty clothes.


“This pants will you wear by yourself?” Hasna thrust cotton trousers, if for business pairing pants Hasna still feel embarrassed. His eyes tried not to look at Reza's feet, let alone look at the center of the body even though there was curiosity in his head.


Reza shook his head to feel unable to wear pants, either unable or indeed wanted to prank Hasna, when touched by the cold soles of his feet.


“Waah her feet are very cold Mas, bentar I balurin used to be the same kayuputih” Hasna directly rubbed the soles of Reza's feet with oil kayuputih up to the calves, it turns out to be really sick. Carefully put the pants on.


“The back I balurin used to be here briefly, try to turn” Hasna held his shoulder and rotate Reza's body, not long ago replaced the shirt already feels moist.


“Sorry yes.. I don't know if Mas Reza is very sensitive as spicy, why oruh eaten continue if spicy sih” while tidying up his clothes then holding his forehead, does not feel fever tapinya.


“Heat pain Buna?” maura asked as perplexed, it seems Reza rarely hurts her son so follow the panic.


“Papinya atit pelut, because of the same Buna is given to eat sambel..Bunanya naughty” while fretting at yourself Hasna grimaced, Maura laughed seeing Hasna's style punishing herself, with like this Maura would not be too worried and panicked.


“Maura accompany Papi first well here, Buna want to go to the kitchen first” Hasna decided to make porridge and turmeric juice for Reza.


“You where?” reza is weak.


“Bikin porridge is the same squeeze of turmeric to close the wound in the stomach” new this time he saw Reza look weak, Reza looks weak, mumpung there Maura who accompanied Hasna immediately to the kitchen and made wheat porridge mixed with cream soup to make it tasty and fast, sought after in place of turmeric spice kitchen, turmeric, one of the advantages of having Mbak Jumi is the completeness of kitchen spices. Just 15 minutes Hasna made it and went straight back to the room. Maura was telling Reza.


“Waah Maura what's the same story Papi?” Hasna stirred the porridge to cool quickly. Having koala children is fun to be entertaining when sad like this.


“Mola celita kula-kula who can fall into the ail” Maura saw Hasna fix Reza's pillow position so that she can sit comfortably, immediately follow busy fixing her Papi pillow, busy to make Reza smile.


“Papi want to be presented with Buna?” He saw Hasna blowing and tasting the heat of the wheat porridge.


“Iya Papi if sick rich little boy yaa.. Buna want to denger dong kura-kura story” Hasna tried to lure Maura to keep telling stories so busy and not ask attention from him while taking care of Reza.


“Drink turmeric water while waiting for the porridge is cold mas” Hasna thrusting turmeric honey that he made, Reza frowned he never drank a thick yellow liquid like this.


“Not poison mass...Allah you are, I have your wife.. I also love honey”


“My eyes until yellow-yellow so never had to wear gloves earlier” Hasna showed his yellowish hands peeling turmeric.


“This does not make complications, right?” Reza still does not believe, it turns out that all this time he always relied on medical drugs, worried that later the cons with the drugs he took last afternoon.


“Nothing different time too.Nih I drank first a little to believe” Hasna directly gulped it a little. Directly handed again the same Reza. suddenly Hasna immediately sat down…


“Ohoookk…. Weeeekssss” he dropped himself on the mattress pretending to be unconscious…. Maura immediately screamed…


“Bunaaaaa....” Maura jumped and approached Hasna.. Plakkk…


“Hadeuuuuh hahahahha do not be hard atuh mukulnyaa....hahahhaha” Hasna finally opened her eyes because of her sore cheek hit Maura hard.


“Buna is okay ... that abisnya Papi does not believe the same Buna madein medicine” Hasna directly hugged Maura who looks like she wants to cry. Reza only looked glared annoyed at the absurd behavior of his wife.


“Uwaaaaaawww....” turned out to be crying for real Mauranya... waaahh hehehehe Hasna immediately felt guilty.


“Sorry.sorry...hahaha Buna ngeselin yaahh.... hadeuuh Buna today is evil as Papi and Maura…. Sorry yaaah” Hasna directly carried Maura and hugged her.


“Diminum Mas.. nice drinking turmeric juice to cover the wound in the stomach, I'm at home if his maagh relapses like to be made in the same way that Ema” Hasna directly handed back a glass of turmeric honey water to Reza. He refused to drink slowly.


“Do not feel..glek aja directly... consider strong medicine” said Hasna while giggling.


“Kaya who know aja powerful medicine whatan” grumbled Reza, bitter and sweet taste united.


“Tau dong strong working ..strong face life pressure..hahahhaha” Hasna lower Maura.


“Drink milk well.. sleep next to Papi .. Buna want to bribe Papi first let cepet healthy” turned out to take care of the small family like this, it's also fun to think Hasna. Reza finished the porridge quickly, his sweat was no longer pouring and his face was not too pale, looked better.


“Where are you?” ask Reza quickly.


“This nyimpen former meal.. Now Mas Reza sleep to quickly recover”


“Company here” said Reza short, his gaze like a child looking at his mother. Hasna was stunned, this was the room that Mitha used to occupy, there was a sense of awkward living in the room that had been occupied by other women.


“Hmm…. Yes, a moment to go to the kitchen first” see Reza's condition now is not the right time to argue about feeling worthy or unworthy. While walking into the kitchen he tried to remember that Mitha who came into his dream, meaning indirectly he was considered as the woman Mitha chose to replace her position. But there was no handover time there Reza thought Hasna. But the time in Reza's dream must be pushed into the boat, or the boatman Mas Reza thought Hasna.hahahah his name is also a dream does not have to make sense everything.


He then went to the room to change clothes first, when passing the study table he just remembered the cellphone charger he was looking for to be able to revive Mitha's phone. It turns out that Rain does not know the charger that his Mami has where and what, yes it has been 3 years and at that time he was still SD anyway.


Hasna decided to search in online stores, it turns out there are still many and some can send quickly one day. Hmm, nowadays everything is easy. After changing clothes saw Rain had slept in his room, this child was indeed more independent for the last three years no one specifically looked after him but he could solve everything well.


Hasna thinks whether Reza needs to be told about Mitha's cell phone, with her current condition in pain it's not right. Worrying became sad again like yesterday Hasna thought. Finally he decided not to tell Reza about Mitha's phone, later if it is alive and obviously still can the new path he told.


When he entered the room he saw Reza was lying on his side facing Maura, ahh.. Already sleeping apparently so can be left behind thought Hasna when turning off the room lights.


“Where are you?” ehhh apparently hasn't slept the brother.


“Hehe I thought I was asleep, so I can leave” replied Hasna briefly, near her Reza who was lying on the side of the bed.


“Still sick?”


“Sudang mingin just feels sore” complained while changing the sleeping position to lie down.


“Sini grooved again, he said if the pain is not comfortable, give a distance of one hand from the center and then massaged slowly clockwise, while breathing…” Hasna then demonstrated how to massage so that the discomfort in the stomach subsides. Reza just stared and let his wife take care of herself.


“So what do you want to know about Aurel and Ghina?” billih Reza when she saw Hasna was busy pouring oil into her stomach.


“Owhh hahaha stories of the past.. Used to watch a movie that there is a scene there is a woman who opens her male belt… hehehe fitting the incident open the belt men turned out to be ordinary tuh” Hasna laughed grinningly. Reza smiled wryly.


"Well, the situation is different, I'm sick now" Reza said.


“Sama kaya ngebajuin si Emran used to be right after circumcision, he used to be circumcised in third grade SD because he did not want to continue to be afraid”


“Haaah class 3 SD already big dong?” the feeling of Reza has begun to calm down, it turns out that the stomach is properly rubbed with a circular motion to be more comfortable.


“Iya fit in place circumcised he dares to enter but fit in the circumcision room he did not want to.. Until dad must get into”


“It turns out he does not want to take off the bench sitting him when his turn arrives.. Father said until it must be held the same 3 sick people strong energy Emran” Hasna laughs.


“The severe fit already at home.cengnya severe...e any want to pee and after pee until the cry tuh howl rich wolf...Mama first until can not sleep 3 days”.


“Hihihi shy anyway..” Reza laughs at hearing Hasna's story.


“The price is amazing, wear clothes and pants there wear drama show everything..hadeuuh want to hump if you do not see the condition sih”


“Other people will be able to immediately run or walk there..the Emran mahjalan kaya newlyweds up to three days”.


“Means?”


“It is true that if the bride said she could not walk, the road Emran rich gini nih” Hasna demonstrated the path of Emran who limped like hard to walk while thinking.


“You newlyweds why the road is not rich Emran” Reza teases Hasna who immediately realizes her mistake invites danger.


“Yaaaahhhh.. different cases each couple.. that if the bride is normal, we will not be normal” kilah Hasna while pretending to tidy things on the bedside table. At the table there are only 1 photo of Mitha Reza and Rain.


“This time Kaka Rain what age is it? Not a year yet?” hasna said while pointing at the photo. Reza was still pensive, Hasna seemed as usual to talk about Mitha.


“Ya.. about the age of 8 months before the return to Indonesia” answer is short.


“The face of the sister is very similar to Mitha but her character Mas Reza is very, if Maura faces Mas Reza but her attitude is more jolly rich Mba Mitha character yah?” ask Hasna.


“Mitha more calm nature is not too jolly like Maura, she is more like you noisy” said Reza while pouting.


“If I am not noisy this house is quiet Mas, try to hear the sound of crickets, rich noisy but if there is no ngangenin … duh shahdu-syahdu how gituh” Hasna laughs again imagining herself like a cricket is too beautiful.


“Have you no fuss now sleep here” Reza pulled Hasna to sleep next to him.


“Narrow Mas, I slept next to Maura just” Hasna directly naked to move to the side of one more.


“Having slept here, Maura shifted” Reza immediately moved move Maura, Hasna smiled that from the speed of her movement had improved her condition. Hasna finally succumbed to sleeping next to Reza several times sleeping with her husband, making her no longer too panicked when she had to sleep together.


“Why do you seem like you used to talk about Mitha?” Reza talks while sleeping on her back. Hasna, who was lying on her back to Reza, turned and looked at him.


“Hmmm why well even though I don't know .. I'm rich with my own sister”


“Perhaps because the first meeting through a dream so feel more personal” replied Hasna while shadowing Mitha's face.


“Mbak Mitha who dreamed the same, only her hair is shorter, rich as a boat so”


“I'm just not comfortable sleeping in this room, what yaaa... kaya is not good... There is a guilty feeling gituh” said Hasna while staring left and right. Reza just kept quiet and looked at Hasna.


“Already now we sleep.. I need company now”.


“Don't worry I won't make you walk like a newlyweds tomorrow”


“Please wipe again his stomach feels sore again” hand taken by Hasna to rub back his stomach.


“Yes this is Maura Giant version ..:” complains Hasna. Tonight he spends to make up for his fad by taking care of a big baby.


 


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Patience.. patience.find the old cell phone charger is difficult, more difficult to think about the contents of the phone. to make the story takes energy and super strength, especially with the rest of the energy after working all day. As I said before, as long as it is still healthy will finish the story until it is finished, so please understand that the two-day delay mah... can not be bad sangke well again pandemic time.. later ugly same immunity... pray can up again yaaa let look like next door neighbors.. #yangsukabandingbandingsamatetangsahayooooooo :).


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