Mother to My Son

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The trip home Reza chose to use the MRT, faster and easier as well. Hasna never used this mode of transportation turned out to be very simple, she just followed what Reza did. Unlike the Rain who has often returned to Singapore because he accompanied Granny and vacationed with Isyana. In Hasna Reza's eyes it looks really cool because it can do something she's not used to.

“Cape?” Reza glanced at Hasna who was seen sitting leaning on the MRT bench. “Hehehe yes a little, the feeling just now was not the feeling of cape, twilight that there” Hasna rubbed the shoulders of Rain that tendered to him. “Then tired ga?” rubbed cheeks Rain that feels cold. “Capek... want to sleep earlier wake up to part because Buna is very noisy sih” The sullen rain this morning Hasna has been stormy from the morning so excited it will leave today.

“Sorry atuhhh... now will you sleep in the same apartment Granny well, or want to be with Buna?” ask Hasna. “Already prepared with Shana, she already has a room there” Reza immediately replied quickly, Hasna immediately melengos she already knows that Reza mode wants to be alone with her. “Tomorrow to play where?” Hasna has not made any plans after the concert. Actually he wanted to see many famous tourist attractions in Singapore. The last time was more than 5 years ago there must have been a lot of changes.

“Don't know, at most ngajakin ade to Universal Studio.. But the kaya ade is still too small, if not look at Jurong Bird Park would ade ade like. I want to go to the Art Science Museum just as Trick Eye Museum said it was good there. Mami used to love to invite me to Museum” Rain leaning while remembering when she was invited by Mitha when she was a child. “Uwh...pantesan brother pinter gini his son because from the same small Mami Mitha was taught to the museum so from a small already thought heheheheheh” Hasna remember the museum he had visited only the Geological Museum and the Asian African Museum in Bandung during SD besides that he never again visited the Museum.

“If Mami Mitha is still there want not well ngajakin Buna to the museum?” Hasna daydreamed to imagine that she knew Mitha while she was alive. “Yah will not, because surely Buna will not know Papi unless Buna wants to be a rich actor Aunt Arcy” replied Rain origin. Hasna immediately covered the mouth of Rain with her hands, “Ishhhh you tuh his mouth is not conditioned.. small children use talking actors all....istigfar, he did not want his son to get used to speaking impolitely.

“Lah emmanppppphhh...” Rain will answer again but has been covered by Hasna who has glared he does not want Reza to hear his son's words. “Minum…. Or Buna will not accompany the streets later” Hasna immediately threatened, he glanced at Reza who looked busy seeing his hape. The rain only scowled and drank the mineral water Hasna gave.

It turned out to get to Isyana's apartment only moved 2 times the MRT and they have arrived. When you get to the lobby Reza forbids Hasna to go upstairs, “Do not come upstairs, Maura if you see you will definitely not want to join. Now that it's night, he likes to be spoiled if he wants to sleep, then Mama and Isyana have to calm him” explained Reza, Hasna nodded, he did not want to make Mama and Isyana so bothered let alone have a baby. If you can choose he actually wants to invite Maura to stay in the hotel with him but he realizes that he also has to be fair to Reza who wants to have time with him.

“Come...” Reza grabbed the hand of Hasna who was sitting waiting for her in the Apartment Lobby when she came down, “Maura is asleep?” still curious about the koala child in his care. “But still playing with Mikail, was also wanted to come but said that if I again have work he immediately did not want to follow” Reza smiled because he had managed to lie to his son, “Gak nanyain me?” Hasna is still hoping. “Engga has been forgotten if there is Isyana” replied Reza quickly, the second lie when Maura continued to ask the existence of Hasna earlier.

Reza walked quickly to the MRT station near the apartment, held Hasna's hand and put it in her jacket pocket. Hasna saw what Reza was doing with a smile. “Mas Reza likes watching korean dramas well?” Reza glances with frown “Korea drama?..hmm never. Watch the latest tv see the news CNN.. Why?” Hasna immediately cut down, “This is why I know how to hold women in this way only in Korean dramas..hahahha” Reza crinkled “I was like this from the first time when taking Mitha… Air in England will be cold” he replied.

“The problem is Singapore hot Bang.. dryetan” Hasna pulled her hand from Reza's grasp, hands already wet with sweat. “You can not be invited romantic-romantic” complained Reza, it is very difficult to impress Hasna with his attitude. “Hehehe does not have to be rich in Korean dramas Mas… boong was actually” said Hasna while holding on to the MRT even though it was a bit late but because it was Sunday night and they were in the city center was still full of passengers.

“Know lie from where you have met Korean” men asked Reza as they walked to the hotel, the atmosphere on the street is quite crowded. Finally Hasna grabbed Reza's hand so that it could go hand in hand without being disturbed by others, holding the husband's arm, it turned out like this was like a relationship with the girlfriend, Hasna so smiled. “Kok even smile? You once dated Korean” guy Reza contorted, as she remembers Hasna never had a boyfriend.

“Hahahha boro-boro has a Korean girlfriend, Indonesian never. I'm not smiling because it's just rich gini it feels like with the same girlfriend as well… riweuuh continues the same kids” Hasna looked at this very crowded area. “This what area is Mas?” he saw many interesting places to eat.

“Clarke Quay. we look for halal food first ..I saw earlier there are some Halal restaurants here” Reza look to his hape to googling a good place to eat, which is good, from noon he had not had time to eat a decent meal. “It's almost 10 pm, we buy simple food only.. Tomorrow we find a good restaurant.. You want kebab?” Hasna immediately nodded enthusiastically, her stomach feeling hungry now. The shadow eating the kebab instantly made his saliva come out. Reza laughed at Hasna's instantly excited face. “Why not say from earlier you are hungry” he said while rubbing his wife's hair.

They rushed to a place to eat that was different from the others, apparently the chef did the attraction when making food. “Two Kebab” said Reza, for places to eat at restaurants is closed because it is past 9 pm. Hasna's eyes immediately sparkled when given a warmly wrapped Kebab, they ate together while walking towards the hotel. “Hmmmm heheheheh..”Hasna smiled with her mouth full of kebabs, sauce stuck to the side of her mouth, messy.

Dusapnya sauce on the lips of his wife, it turns out to make this woman happy very easily. “Make me rich gini it is very romantic already..beyond my expectation” Reza smiled “Not women must eat at expensive restaurants and wear beautiful jewelry with candles on the table.. Candle light Dinner” replied Reza, Hasna looked at him and seemed to think. “Well that too I have never experienced. later I compare more fun where if the same is”.

“Awhile we sat down to eat.. No eating and drinking while standing” Hasna sits directly on park benches available along the river side. The reflection of the lights in the water makes the atmosphere really beautiful. “Ahhhhh I richly will always remember tonight in my memory…. Jekrek” Hasna mimicked the sound of the camera with a wink in her eyes.

“Thank you for giving me a pleasant experience tonight.

“This memory I will keep in my pocket in my heart..the kindnesses done by Mas Reza that make me feel like a happy person”

“Like a kindness saving” Hasna said with a smile.

“If Mas Reza makes a mistake and makes me angry and upset I like to take the savings of kindness that have been stored in my heart”

“Today the savings of his kindness were so much, so abundant from my pocket .. until I had to open another pocket hihihihihihi” Hasna giggled at the pockets in his heart that he had to open.

“Ehmmm anything” Reza smiled, he became curious.

“Hmmm I can get on a plane with Business class.hehehe I have never imagined sitting in business class” replied Hasna with a shy smile, spent the last bite of kebab.

“There are still more” asked Reza with a smile, he did not expect that Hasna would be as impressive as boarding a plane with Business class. He was used to using the class so felt it was nothing special, it turned out that something that might be ordinary for us could be something special for others.

“Hmm a nice and luxurious hotel, I have never stayed in a hotel as luxurious as that, the intention is really to rent a room that expensive rich. I googling the price at least 6 million loh overnight” Reza smiled, apparently so impressed until googling check the price of the hotel. “There's still more savings for my kindness?” ask Reza.

“Ya of course gives a kindness by buying BigBang concert tickets.. This value is doubled because it gives the opportunity to watch plus get a ticket to watch VIP class.I'm sure that GD Oppa could see I was screaming.. If I can buy a ticket will not be able to squirm his face directly at most in the class on the podium above just look at the screen aja” replied Hasna with enthusiasm. “Hmmm... Is there any more savings or is it up?” reza asked with a grin of restraint.

“This is the last.. Thank me for a good meal when I really laper trus see this scene.Thank God I am grateful to be able to experience this all” Hasna smiled, he looked at Reza with a gaze full of love. Reza smiled at this woman too easily to be made happy.

“You're happy to marry me?” ask Reza quickly. Hasna seemed to think “Hmmm there is a pain.. initially a lot of difficulty and often confusing as annoying” Hasna nodded at the thought of his trip for 3 months back with Reza. “Then now?” ask Reza expectantly.

“Yeah right I told you that now a lot of his happiness savings” Hasna pouted because Reza as he did not understand and must be explained repeatedly. “If you feel happy you want to be my real wife?” ask Reza slowly. Hasna turned to look towards Reza with a frown “meaning? I am the wife of Mas Reza must how else?” Reza just sighed.

“I mean can we start a relationship like any other husband and wife, have a relationship not only attachment due to children but also attachment as a man and a woman. Meet the needs of birth and bathin” everything must be spoken clearly. Hasna looked down embarrassed she had predicted that Reza would invite her to step into this relationship.

“Hmm it is my obligation to fulfill the needs of the husband, only Mas Reza promised that we would step in that direction if each of us was comfortable”

“The question is whether Mas Reza is comfortable with me?” Hasna asked back. “Is Mas Reza ready to start a relationship with me, there are no more feelings of guilt Mitha” asked Hasna while staring at Reza. Reza was silent and looked at the moving water in front of him.

“Since I married you, I've decided to move forward, although it's very difficult, I'm afraid to make the same mistake can't keep my wife well.. Can you help me to be a husband who can make a wife happy so that she can have good savings in her heart?” Reza held Hasna's hand. Hasna nodded with a smile, drawing her husband's hand to stand up.

“Byok we're home.. Capeee... The wind was getting cold, my shirt was still a bit wet because Hasna's sweat’ was running fast in front of Reza.. “Raraaaa Humaira.. You walk in the wrong direction” shouted Reza, Hasna instantly turned around while laughing..”.Hahahahah I used to love not memorizing the region.” Reza just shook his head, opened his jacket and draped on his wife's shoulder. “Tuuuh view Fullerton Hotel posts.. Do not just walk away, how later you bring a car lost just kanya” Reza shook his head.

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Hmmmm.sabar dong..do not like to ask MP MP continues..why the brain tuh spin always in that direction continue, I so lazy to read comments that always talk about MP. Something personal that is not good is too indulged ...  Fortunately, there are still many good comments that are also balanced. Thanks for all the support, sorry if occasionally not up story.I am also a human who likes to be tired and saturated. Let's pray in goodness.in order to have a lot of good savings that can be used when ilfil.hehheeh Lope u all.

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