Mother to My Son

Alan

Reza and Hasna looked at the sound of Maura knocking on the bathroom door.

“A lot of protests anyway so long bathinya” grumbled Hasna while rinsing shampoo left in Reza's hair. Reza just silently smiled hearing the knock on the door. “This instant Her Papi was again bathed in her body pain. Maura wait until youu” replied Hasna. “What pain cow?” back Maura's voice rang out at the door, Reza smiled even wider as she enjoyed the warm water splashing on her head. “Terusin himself.senyam smile aja” Hasna gives shower to Reza's hands.

“Nanggung.. Towelin” Reza refused to hold the shower, Hasna just glared, patient in heart. Giving Reza a large towel, she then dried her husband's head with a small towel and Reza's wet shoulders. “Stand..” Hasna then dries the plastic chair so as not to drip water when taken out. “I am not heldin” asked Reza with a smile, Hasna immediately mendelik “same hold of faith so as not to thin” replied Hasna while walking to the door.

As soon as it was opened it was seen Maura sleeping on Reza's bed, “Maura has been awake for a long time? Sleeping well in the room Buna” Hasna smiled approaching Maura. “Will Papi take a shower with Buna?” Maura noticed the chair that Hasna brought “Kan earlier also Buna said that Papi had a headache so dizzy that it was difficult to stand.. So must use kursi” Hasna brandishing the plastic chair she carries.

 “Mola if sick nda can take a bath same syustel” Maura apparently remembered when he was hospitalized only dilap not shower. “Iya Papi otherwise shower later smell goat” replied Hasna origin “Mola nda pelna kiss kiss kiss goat” Maura stare Hasna innocently, Hasna immediately laughed “Tadi should Maura kiss Papi time has not yet taken a bath.The smell is the same as goat” Reza who came out of the bathroom immediately snorted.

“Papi has taken a shower already nda smell ladih” Maura pointed to Reza who is still wearing a bath kimono. “Iya Papiny is now fragrant, let's go out so that Papi can wear clothes” Hasna invites Maura out “Can wear his own clothes yaa… it was a change of clothes on the mattress” Reza nodded and smiled at Maura.

“Mola will see a goat.mau kiss goat” he said while following Hasna. “Bby... means Maura likes the smell-smell yah” Hasna closed the room door and save back the plastic chair. “Maura breakfast chicken soup yaaa... can you eat it yourself? Buna want to rub his feet Papi so warm and then Papi told to sleep first so healthy” Hasna then prepare breakfast for Maura “Kaka Rain has not woken up yaah sunday males wakeup” he said looking at the children's room.

When Hasna went back into Reza's room she saw her husband was dressed and sitting by the bed and looking at the cell phone. “His foot was on the same path as eucalyptus Mas. continue good now sleep again.... still headaches not?” Hasna took the eucalyptus oil and rubbed the soles of her husband's feet. “Udah not too just still feels not balanced aja still rich floating feelings” replied Reza. “Save his hp...now sleep again..this take his medicine so that fitting wake up later more fit” Hasna thrusting headache medicine, seen Reza face still pale.

“Ra... thanks” said Reza slowly saw his wife covered him and fixed the bed. “Hmmm...” Hasna only answered short, he was already lazy to talk at length again. He had already shed his frustration but still did not want to talk much with Reza who continued to look at him.

That afternoon Hasna and the children spent time at home, trying to make a recipe for chocolate cookies that the children liked while drinking milk. At 11 noon Reza came out of his front room looking fresher. Maura who saw it immediately ran “Papiiiii already healedhhh?” directly ask to be carried. “Have ...have no more headaches now” replied Reza while kissing Maura “Papi halumm eucalyptus nda smell goat” said Maura while kissing Reza's head. “Hehehe yes earlier same Buna in rub same kayuputih” Reza smile shyly. Hasna just glanced at him without a smile on her face.

“What pain Pi? What time is it home at night? Yesterday awaited the same Aba until 8 pm kasian want to meet Papi” said Rain while busy arranging chocolate cake in a jar. “Hmm... that's okay Papi is too long work” Reza glanced at Hasna who looked unconcerned while cleaning the table used children making cakes.

“Papi tuh udah every weekday until the night of Saturday also work until night too.. Tell dong same client if Papi also want to get together family” connect Rain “Nihh... try the cake made by us” thrust the cake jar in front of Reza. While moving to the kitchen Hasna connect “Not me who said..” he said with a cynical smile.

Reza just shut up and take the cake made by his son “Hmmm yummy Ka. make that much later Papi bring provisions to the office” Reza praised to his eldest daughter. “Buna who know the recipe I just doang” newsletter he replied while taking 3 large pieces. “Buna said Papi cookies are delicious.. Papi asked to make it to the office” said Rain on Hasna who just entered from the kitchen.

“Wani piro?” answer's relaxed…. Maura immediately laughed “wani pilo papi.wani pilo” Hasna laughed hearing Maura who followed her words. “Maura knows what wani piro is?” asked Hasna, Maura shook her head “Wani piro that means dare to pay how much?” obviously Hasna.. “So if someone tells us to do something we ask him if he dares to pay how much..meaning if the call is not free” explained Hasna, Maura looks confused. “Don't teach that not in fact” said Reza short.

“It can be good if I say I” suddenly Rain connect talk Hasna. “If we know something trus can lure gifts sometimes happy also rich add motivation gitu” he added again “yaah but if everything is calculated in return is not good” replied Reza.

“Can be determined law wani piro that Kak if it makes us must extra work out of obligation .. for example Buna already cape nih make food for you at home, for example, ehhh trus Papi still tell Buna to make food for others when they can buy it themselves.. Well Buna will say wani pyro? You see Papi is a lot of money” replied Hasna relaxed. “Hahahha….Papi a lot of money asked for additional fees aja” Rain laughed at Reza who looked sullen while chewing the cake.

“Different again but the law is the same you Ka. You relax not much work, do not do, on the other hand, please Papi to make the cake can not say wani piro because the task of the child is devoted to the parents.” Hasna who was upset to see Rain laughed at his Papi. “Ehhhh who said I have no job, my job is a lot of school” refutation Rain while moaning.

“Alaaah you many reasons.. From earlier wake up at 9. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Hasna directly curls the neck of Rain.. “Ehhhhh mercy..hahhaha.ampunn ihhh Buna ayatt iiiih awass later I balesss” Mother and child are engrossed in wrestling each other on the carpet while laughing at Muara.

Reza saw the interaction of the two, he sighed somehow if this morning he was not treated by Hasna, maybe all day he will feel slumped with disheveled body condition. “Maura play with Kaka.. Papi want to send email first with friend Papi” Reza took down Maura who sat on his lap. “Please make me coffee Ra. There are documents that I must email now” he said as he moved to the workspace.

Hasna saw Reza who was more reserved, it seems that her husband had already come to her consciousness. He made coffee and a few pieces of biscuits on a small plate and went into Reza's room. Her husband looked serious facing the laptop, his gaze turning to Hasna who entered the room.

“This is the coffee, if you want to make a cake later I make it but not now I am tired of going to sleep last night less sleep” said Hasna briefly while leaving the desk Reza. “Ra wait a minute I want to talk” Hasna stopped her steps and turned around. “What are you talking about? I sleepy” he replied ketus.

“I don't like Mas Reza doing that, no tolerance at all. As important as any value of a job is not comparable to breaking the rules of religion” said Hasna. “Maybe all this time Mas Reza never reminded ..ok it's okay I'm sorry but I'll never forget” he continued, Reza immediately frowned “Pardoned but will never forget the meaning will be constantly called dong mistake” he immediately shook his head, felt very terrible.

“I don't like Mas Reza being driven by Arcy..as important as any position does not mean it must be tolerated” continued “I know that Bu Arcy son of the Commissioner but Mas Reza must realize that Mas has a family and now has a wife… except if it is actually Mas Reza likes the attitude of Arcy who adores.

“Ehhh you are talking about it anyway. I'm not there is anything with Arcy” replied Reza quickly. “Now answer yesterday while drunk.. Mas Reza remember not doing what the woman did?” Hasna looked at her husband. Reza immediately let go of his embrace and saw him take a breath, he tried to remember clearly it was not like doing anything strange because there were a lot of people there.

“Hmm after the meal, they were then offered for entertainment by singing together, originally I had wanted to go home but at that time they wanted entertainment together there was a special room full studio at the restaurant” Reza remembered the event last night. Hasna looked at him sharply. Hasna snorted must be the Magic Grandma who offered the entertainment event, “definitely who offered entertainment that Arcy right?” Hasna looked at the sharp Reza who could only nod.

“Pun deh Mas.. business brain is pinter but if faced with the same wild horse must lose” Reza frowned “wild horse?..” Hasna instantly impatient “That's your secretary.. Run here and there ..you rich cowboy aja chase...must not be much the same Om Korea who yesterday also rich gitu” Hasna gasp annoyed, brushed Reza's hand and lap. At that moment Hasna sat leaning on the desk.

“You are overdoing it anyway.. I was called a cowboy chasing a horse.” Reza frowned. “Now during the process of singing you do it with him... ngaku ..honest now than later there will be the same report I.got I will forgive you” Hasna glared.

Reza immediately looked down trying to remember, he drank laughing singing suddenly he remembered instantly panicked and pale.”Hmmm it.. how do you say it” Reza looks like confusion.

“Bilaang cuss!” Hasna went up an octave.. “Hmm she wants to fall and sit on my lap.. while singing-singing” Reza down... “Hmmm is very good yaaa.. Pleasure sitting on the lap of each other.very great behavior of my husband... “ Hasna immediately moved but her hand was pulled by Reza.”I'm sorry I didn't make a vow Ra. I still realize I was laughing.. Trus is already home”

“Sorry I'm really sorry. Promise I won't do anything like this again, I used to drink wine the same beer but the effect is not until rich gini.” Reza looks sorry his face so like a child who was caught making mistakes. Hasna looked at him in annoyance, how else had happened.

“You must pray repentance Mas.. apologize to God has violated his ban” Hasna stared hard Reza just nodded slowly “You say prayers I will not be accepted 40 days.” Hasna immediately glared at “Trus because it felt not accepted will not pray for 40 days? SALAAAH IT”

“Udah mah sin even more sin not pray.. Pray aja do, when God still gives the same awareness we to realize the mistake and correct it.. Hadeuuh I became rich talk sinah anyway.” Hasna became increasingly upset at the brink of Reza's hand holding her hand but could not because it was held tightly.

“Yeah tell you I'm not sorry. So if you know do not confuse me dizzy he said not accepted prayer 40 days why should I pray then?” Reza pouting. Hasna took a breath, do not get carried away with emotions must understand that her husband is lacking in religious knowledge.

“Allah is Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful to his people, if Mas Reza really feels guilty and asks for forgiveness for the sin of khilaf committed no matter how much sin will be forgiven. So keep doing our duty to pray and pray so that our mind is given peace”

“Now the bath is not feeling calm right? There is a feeling of misgivings, feeling guilty confused?” asked Hasna her gaze was not as fierce as before, Reza nodded. “Before dzuhur.. Mas salat duhur first continue then pray repentance.. The reading is how googling is made clearer.. Do not bother to read the letter if not memorized, just read the memorized letter..Allah is All-Knowledge” unwittingly rubbed Reza's hand.

“Please dear to stay with me.. “hugged Hasna tightly. Finally her heart melted for Reza's speech, rubbed her husband's head with great affection “Sorry me well.” Reza looked at Hasna expectantly. Hasna kept quiet and nodded weakly. Hasna drew closer and rested her head on the woman's chest. Hasna felt for a long time that Reza was not just leaning against her chest, her head had started sniffing and kissing her chest, Reza's head was lifted and held up by her hands.

“Heeeeh... don't think sorry has come that far yaaaa.. I don't want to make love until after 40 days is wrong myself …. “ Hasna releases Reza's embrace from her body. “Whaaat time I have to wait until 40 daysii.. that's the same as the time of nifas aja” Reza immediately refused, the shadow of 40 days of having to fast can not mix with his wife makes him dizzy, he said, just now hugging Hasna had immediately aroused her passion.

“Know why new women can get married again after passing the idah period? Because the DNA from her husband will still be attached to the woman during that time… so I do not want later if in the seeds of Mas Reza who has been contaminated with soju now will stick in the DNA of my son. I do not want my son to be called Soju as an angel. Hell No!” hasna said as she left.

“Masaaa I can't sleep with you for 40 days Raaa…. Please I can get dizzy.” Reza immediately stood up following Hasna and held his wife's shoulders. “Terlar.. Anyway I don't want there to be fertilization for 40 days” Hasna insisted. “Yes is okay.. We wear gloves aja” Reza directly offers a way out.

“Sarung? How to use a sarong can block fertilization. sarong is only used for salat” Hasna. Reza immediately took a breath. “Wear k*nd*m means.. coated so there will be no seeds that enter” Hasna bengong do not understand and frown “ whatever aaah want to wear gloves to wear mukena… anyway important there can be no fertilization. I do not want to have a child called Soju”.

Though funny also his name that Soju heheheheheheh…….