Mother to My Son

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Over night Hasna was almost said to be unable to sleep, after seeing Reza his condition was stable, at 2 pm he finally went up to his room to sleep his feelings were not at all calm. Reza wasn't a kid yesterday afternoon, he's had enough life experience it wouldn't be that easy to be tricked by someone else. Different if in children the age of Emran who can be invited to drink alcohol without realizing. But it must taste different right, it will not be the same as soft drinks.

By dawn Hasna was only able to sleep, so it was very difficult for her to wake up when Maura woke her.

“Bunaaa…. Astagfirullahaziem. Ma'am Guru said don't get the Angel to come home at dawn...Bunaa” Maura smacked Hasna's cheeks until it felt spicy.

“Aarhhh.. yes.iya briefly Buna opened his eyes first... these eyes are sticky can not be opened” Hasna rubbed his eyes until it felt his life began to gather. The clock shows 5.35 in the morning. “Astagfirullahziem Buna just slept 3 hours earlier baby, so bad luck wakeup”

“Which papi? How come there's no?” Maura asked where the Papa was. Hasna immediately glared at the thought of her husband's condition, lest the children know and kiss her Papi now will definitely smell that annoying smell. “Ehh Papi last night came home late almost midnight, so sleep under the problem was already cape. Don't bother ya Papi still sleeping kasian”

“Maura is praying well? Buna wants to pray first yaa mumpung matahari has not yet risen” Hasna immediately rushed to the bathroom. Maura then went down and headed to the kitchen apparently this child is really independent, he immediately asked to make milk on Mbak Jumi. As soon as the milk was finished he went back to Hasna's room and saw Hasna praying and teaching. When Hasna finished teaching apparently Maura had slept again, Hasna so smiled herself still sleepy apparently koala child. Finally she decided to see her husband in the lower room.

Reza's sleeping position changed, apparently all night he slept restlessly, the blanket had fallen on the floor there were also pillows and bolsters that fell. Reza's head had turned there in the middle of the bed with one leg out of the bed. Hasna took a breath, meaning in her mind her husband felt an discomfort.

Reza's sleeping position is fixed, the smell is still stuck in Reza's body, Hasna to feel like vomiting kiss him. Feeling something interesting and correcting his sleep made Reza open his eyes long silent as he thought and looked at him, “Raa...my head dizzy” murmured almost inaudibly. Hasna saw her husband, if you want to join the emotions it feels like to smother Reza with a pillow so upset but he knows that many things must be straightened out now.

“Ya.. his sleep was corrected first, his head was on pillow” replied Hasna short, holding Reza's forehead a bit warm. “I made a drink first” Hasna out of the room while carrying Reza's clothes that were dirty because of vomit and soju. If you want it to feel thrown into the trash, just count the shit. But if throwing into the trash should be washed first so that it can be used by others because it is still good and good goods.

Hasna then googled for information on what happened to the person who woke up from being drunk and how to cope. Hasna sighed she did not expect to experience something like this. He then looked at the information of the 7 phases experienced by people who experience alcoholism. It turns out that they will indeed experience a relaxed phase when drinking 1 glass so as to encourage to re-add the drink then men will start to get drunk after 3 glasses if women can 1-2 glasses they will feel happy and happy, can act out of bounds and can lose shame even though still conscious

Hasna continued to read her heart getting irritated. Then read it when they continue to drink until finally spend 5 glasses will experience heavy drunkenness which resulted in loss of balance in walking and ended fainting and vomiting. Hasna shook her head means last night Mas Reza had at least 5 glasses of alcoholic beverages. Her eyes were already watering imagining what Reza had done last night. Dijapnya tears that begin to seep in the eyes, not to be seen by Mbak Jumi and children.

Made honey water and warm lemon, he said they will tend to feel thirsty, besides that should be made vegetable juice drinks. But it is impossible to ask to drink vegetable juice in the morning. It is better to make warm lemon water only with a mixture of honey and turmeric so as not to get too bitter. Then Hasna asked Mbak Jumi to make chicken soup so that it can be eaten warm. As he went to Mas Reza's room was still in the same position as holding his head. Hasna kept the glass on the side table rather loudly instantly making Reza open her eyes. “Why the nyimpennya really hard I dizzy Ra ears so sensitive”

“Ear sensitive but his brain is not sensitive” mouth that from earlier held to not speak finally keblasan as well.

“What do you mean! Already if you do not like to talk to me do not talk to me” Reza directly talking loudly while holding his head.

Hasna stood up and looked silently “Indeed did not want to talk if you could not look at all” he said while turning around and coming out of the room by closing the door hard.

“Astagfirullah Hasnaaa.. can not resist the emotion” in the little heart Hasna just keep there an angel who reminds “he still remembers to go home, he said, his physical condition is no longer good if you do not take care of who? His job is to remind when the husband is wrong instead of leaving” Hasna leaning on the bedroom door while continuing to think. Kasian was in his mind, but his sense of regret was too stifling inside the chest.

“If now Mas Reza no one takes care of how later the children will meet today, what is the reason try… this is not about right or wrong but about sincerity in carrying out obligations…. Sincere ... sincere ... sincere .. accept all advantages and disadvantages. I'm also a lot short of sincere” Finally Hasna turned around and opened the door.

Reza who saw Hasna enter just glanced, he still held his head, his forehead looked wrinkled and his eyes slightly closed was not as brilliant as usual. Try honey lemon water on the table feels warm nails, fit to drink. “If you go into the room just to give me a lecture I don't want to hear, it's enough to headache I” Reza still rubbing his head without looking at Hasna.

“He who is already heavily drunk should drink a lot now spend". Reza immediately drank lemon water, turmeric and honey made Hasna warm and refreshing taste “Spend.” said Hasna when Reza stopped drinking and gave a glass that is still filled half “Already full..” the answer is lazy.

"You're not kidding... drink!” Hasna immediately glared, lazily Reza drinking lemon water with an occasional look at Hasna. ‘Galak really..” he said while giving an empty glass. “Now put to bed again.half an hour I wake up to eat soup after that just take medicine” Hasna restores Reza position to sleep, covered again and go to the kitchen.

It turns out that the soup has been cooked, when it comes to cooking and cleaning the house Mbak Jumi has a totality of soul especially when he heard that Reza was sick. There was no way she would tell him that if her husband came home drunk, there would be too many explanations for him to make. While waiting for the soup rather cold Hasna rose to the top, it turns out Maura is still sleeping as well as Rain ..ok safe still there is time until bathing Reza later.

When she saw the room her husband had gone back to sleep, but now seemed calmer. Preparation of clothes to change and towels, if the condition is like this address must be bathed so quickly, the retrieval of a plastic chair in the park is cleaned and looks decent to use. Stored in the bathroom, Reza was not at all disturbed by the busy back and forth really feel comfortable apparently after drinking turmeric honey lemon water.

“Mas wake up... “ Hasna rubbed the face of Reza hmmmft if you want to follow the heart anyway want to be annexed a little so deterrent, pinched a little cheek Reza so he immediately woke up “Awww…. Sick Raa... You know why the hell evil hell Reza rubbed his cheeks, he said,

Hasna looked at him with a hostile look. “Still lucky not to be packed the same pillow also” he said “Sit again now eat soup... Can eat yourself kan” Hasna thrust chicken soup in front of Reza who just stared lazily.

“I don't want to eat to sleep.” he said while returning to save his legs and pull the blanket. “Ok.. if later Maura enter and smell Mas Reza rich goat like this own responsibility. If later Rain came in and saw the condition of Mas Reza disheveled like this and then asked why Papi was like that.. I'm just saying that last night Papi you were drunk to the point of vomiting” Hasna picked up a soup cup and left.

“Here the bowl...” Reza directly changed the sitting position.. “Hahah apparently indeed the weak point in the children” thought Hasna. “Suapin aja ..my hand is still lemes gemeteran hold his spoon” Reza returned the bowl of soup to Hasna. “Eat aja still want to be bribed using a lot of styles to get drunk” grumbled Hasna. “I'm not drunk but entertain guestuu” replied Reza quickly.

“Buying guests but that does not mean having to follow their culture Mas.. Mas Reza knows not if people drink alcohol then God will not receive his prayers for 40 days… 40 Days after Mas” Reza just snorted while chewing chicken soup, it turns out that after entering the mouth of the soup feels good and warms his stomach. The dizziness in his head began to feel reduced. “You don't know Korean culture when poured drinks we have to drink as a sign of togetherness.

“Lah Mas Reza is not Korean.. Why should we respect their culture when our culture and our religion do not allow alcohol.. How they pour alcohol anyway, do they not ask first Mas Reza can not drink?” Hasna was getting upset, it felt like Reza's answer was far-fetched. “Yang nuanginnya Arcy.. she nuangin for korean guests same I” Ehhhh…. Hasna immediately changed the sitting position.Biang Kerok this already needs to be straightened out.

“Udah you do not talk about the Arcy again I've said the same he did not nuangin drink continue, but he just keep nuangin to the glass..I think because the glass is small it won't do much". Reza keeps giving excuses. “Mas..you are not the age of the Emran 19 years.. 35 Years will soon be 40 years, the time will be driven by a woman like her.. How important is that woman in your company?” Hasna shook her head. Reza was silent, and he knew he was wrong.

“Cooperation with the Korean company to how great the impact of the same company to have to pawn religion for the benefit of the world? Still mending that Mas Reza 40 days ahead still in love life with God, if the 25th day is dead want how, if the 25th day, penitent prayer will also not be accepted prayer Mas” Hasna breathed.

“Indeed, if you can not establish cooperation with Korean companies will fall poor? Want to choose where rich but go to hell or poor but go to heaven?” asked Hasna in annoyance. “You are rich but in Heaven” replied Reza quickly with a smile. “Do not smile first.. can not smile you Mas.. still many sins” snapped Hasna annoyed. Reza immediately huffed. If Mamah Hasna had spoken, everyone would have lost and said yes.

“Come now take a shower so as not to smell.want to vomit me deketnya too. Before the children wake up must be cleaned first his body” Hasna open the blanket and prepare slippers for Reza. “But I'm still dizzy Ra... later fall again in the bathroom” he said limp.

“I bathe in the shower he said good so that his body is fresh, later Mas Rezanya sit, I have saved bench” Reza immediately rise slowly, he said, extended his hand wanted to be held Hasna who was greeted with the plotting and grunting “Collections but many more use alcohol”.. Reza directly mendelik “Udah dong from earlier said I kept mengesel..why the hell repeated-repeated” he said “Reiterate let inget ...rich kid SD” replied Hasna mumpung on the wind do not be loved saggy.

Hasna bathed Reza for a long time, it was because Reza protested a lot about soap, shampoo and water, too hot, do not rub too hard to complain because the shampoo went into the eyes. Duh feels very anxious to rub until all his sins are gone. The rubbing activity finally stopped when it sounded pounding in the bathroom.

“Bunaaaaa ladi apaaa..why bath beltwo same Papi” hadeuuuh many protests anyway so aja koalanya wake up.