Mother to My Son

Mother to My Son
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A week passed from the events of the private party storm all went on quietly. Maura is easier to train independently, it is no longer difficult to wake up, Rain is more focused on preparing for the exam while Reza is preoccupied with office affairs and often goes home at night. Actually for Hasna if Reza came home at night so it was easier to do business at home, because of the reduced demand that he had to take care of especially he was taking the final semester exam.


Today was his last test, he had left with Maura so that he could get to the campus early in the morning. Having breakfast he ate once he got to campus, Hasna did not want to be at risk of being late for the final semester exam. Moreover, the lecturer is the most senior female lecturer and always comes on time. Reza's talk about breakfast he followed by eating a piece of wheat bread and drinking milk, while showing the food supplies brought Reza finally allowed him to leave early.


“Hadooohh... I got tiredhhh” Ammera directly face down on the class table. The final exam is indeed a top markotop, allowed to open books and the internet but the content is not a concept answer but a case analysis. Every child case question and the top one is written on paper. It felt like thousands of years had never written as many hands as before. Hand sore like the work of rods, Hasna spent 3 sheets of striped folio paper means she wrote 6 sheets with handwriting.


“Naaa... My hand massage pegal” Ammera brandished her hand to Hasna while being waved around. “Means you must be accustomed to homework so that his fingers have been flexible” Hasna massaged his friend's hands. “Hadoooh's chat.. That's the Prof how want to read it. emang can read the handwriting of the era now” Ammera feel his handwriting is disheveled.


“Hahahahahah your writing is still quite good earlier I saw the writing of Mark rich grass cipher” Hasna giggled when he glanced next to Mark looking like fun drawing instead of writing. “Diaa..he is richly suitable as a doctor if the writing is rich so” Ammera smiled when imagining Prof Dini seeing Mark's writing, “If Mark becomes a doctor I believe the pharmacist will give the wrong medicine.. Hahahahaha” Hasna laughs off.


“Waaah I was hungry like this when I had eaten” Hasna rubbed her stomach that felt empty. “Wormnya run out of food stuff gegara earlier directly dipake energy, did not have time to settle in gut” ledek Ammera. “I so want to eat Bakmi, dumplings that many” Hasna immediately drooled to imagine spicy noodles and dumplings that accumulate on the plate.


“Loe is pregnant huh?.had a rich crave so” Ammera crinkled at Hasna's expression. Hasna stunned, “Times the hell Meera gw pregnant..ok I don't vomit or nausea rich pregnant women?” he then calculated the time since he experienced flek had indeed been more than a month.


“You're not called pregnant kebo?” Hasna shook her head immediately. “Pregnant kebo that pregnant women do not feel morning sickness or anything.. All eat into his stomach.Kagak pake vomiting or nausea everything.liat people eat innan laper aja” Hasna directly nod his head, he remembers when Mama pregnant Emran everything eaten, he remembers everything, until Dad was worried because Mama used to love eating with meatballs, so Emran likes to be called a micin child.


“Iya I feel I've missed the monthly cycle, but I if cape emang likes to be irregular so come the month, then, sometimes past two months so come beuuh already rich need blood transfusion nyampe lemes” Hasan immediately so worried. “Duuuh if I'm pregnant how's Meera? I yesterday ate headache medicine gegara dizzy time allergy” Hasna immediately panicked.


“Quiet..quiet mbak… one is not necessarily you are second pregnant if only taking paracetamol will not affect anything if only once twice let alone the dosage of drug stall food gitu” Ammera soothe Hasna who looks anxious. “You've never tested a pack?” he was greeted with Hasna's head. “Yah in tested first who knows really pregnant let calm the mind” Ammera stylish like a person who has experience.


“Loe ever used a test pack?” Hasna stared innocently greeted with a murderous gaze by Ammera “You are brash by saying..”jeplak..jeplak.... Ammera directly beat Hasna with a makeup bag she is holding “Aduuuh...fight pain njir.. you are fierce that I am just nanya... play hajar aja.gimana if I get pregnant” Hasna rubbed the base of his arm that beaten Ammera.


“After you are very brazen nanyanya... use nanya I have used test pack everything.. I was an adulterer.gak see I use hijab” Ammera directly glared. Hasna immediately smiled mockingly at “Ehh neng.. Many are out there wearing hijab but the character turns out.” Hasna was clicked again but this time his head.


“Pala loe nyang nyingsat... Muslim women are supposed to wear hijab..close aurat” Hasna directly rubbing the head while grinning shy “Iyaaaa heheheh I also want … his clothes are not complete” Ammera will immediately hit again but captured by Hasna “Kamuuu ihh very rude so female..his face is a rich angel but rich behavior pirate” Ammera immediately laughed. “Hasna shirt don't make excuses.. The Prophet's wife dressed very simply and sometimes even wrapped cloth and the price was not expensive, when damaged even patched it.


“Don't wait for guidance but the direction was in search Hasna” Ammera directly give tausiah, Hasna nodding that's the benefit if befriended with a friend who sholeh so fondly. “There is a hadith shahih that explains about the clothes we wear “Whoever leaves a garment with the intention of tawadhu’ because of Allah, while he is able to wear it, he said, then Allah will call him on the Day of Resurrection before all creatures, and he is commanded to choose whichever jewelry of faith he wishes to wear.” Hasna sighed, she was already intending to cover the aura only sometimes her faith rose and fell. “So the best clothes we wear are our faith and piety Naa”


“Iya I also want to use hijab... like to richly wait for the right moment so loh, if suddenly wear hijab ntar people nanya ehhhh why now wear hijab… let there be alesan hehehehe” Ammera directly melengos “mau wait for the apocalypse first new use hijab? Telat dooong” now Hasna who turned back hit back “don't so dong if so friend. pray .. then support by helping buy clothes that pas” Hasna directly stand.


“Anterin I found a modern Muslim dress.. Understand GM's wife even wear a hijab must stylist.. All of us snack on bakmi.” Hasna today has free time because Maura was picked up by Pak Agus and asked to look at his Iyang. Maura had not met Mama Isna for a long time so it was immediately approved and will be picked up by Hasna in the afternoon. As they were about to leave the classroom, a message was heard going into the second phone. There were two different expressions of Ammera who frowned and Hasna who instantly sumringah.


“This is who registered me in the comparative study to Japan.I told you I will not join.. Crazy man 23 million instead of a little money” Ammera immediately sat down in annoyance. Who did not want to join the study appeal, almost all of his friends on leaving only two people who did not participate because they did not get permission leave from the office because they were in college while working. But those that do not work all come because the cost is considered not too expensive especially they will visit four cities in Japan, the cost is reduced as closely as possible by backpackeran.


“Heheheheheh I who registerin” Hasna immediately crybaby shy. “Emang you want to pay me.. Don't donk Na. I also want to but I realize it's impossible to ask for that much money as Babe gw in a month.. Emang Babe I have a gas station rich Ferdi” Ammera dropped her bag on the table. “Hehehehe emang gw payin..heheheheh malang gw ding payin.” Hasna smiled shyly, Ammera immediately glared.


“Whaaat seriously luuuh.. set dah... men loe tajir very.... eitss brag-bentar gw will not be made a second wife right?” Ammera immediately glared and moved away. “Anjrrriiit boga babaturan brash pisan..sangeunah na wae... teu hayang,.teu hayaaang pisan urang mah dimadu” Hasna directly smacked his notebook on Ammera with all his might.


“Finally it's a loe man who wants to payin gw 23 million to make to Japan, there must be an agreement... what first? I don't want to mortgage myself” Ammera directly put an X on his chest. Hasna instantly laughs “Meeraa your brash.. You're up to suudzon that's the same as me.. You just asked to take care of me, so muhrimnya me, he does not want me to travel without the company muhrim” Ammera immediately gawking.


“Yes Allah until someone dear husband loe, yes time he suspected the same lizard rich Ferdi, beetles fly rich Mark. “Not the same them, but the same coordinator of this comparative study activity Kang Arkhan. Turns out his son his friend Father husband gw, both of them have the same stubborn nature, pretentious iye, talk not filtered so not suitable” Hasna just sucked in breath.


“Cakep?” Ammera was immediately curious, Hasna scrunched her head trying to assess Arkhan “Hmmm quite body ok tall strapping, neat look, pinter too, her father also had a company turned out even though not as big as Papa Ardy, but also, the only child so nyebelin heheheh said he likes rough shooting if he does not like it.. Not filtered.similar is the same husband gw..ehhh can richly know him as you Ra... he is also still single loh” Hasna immediately grimy.


“Emoooh I don't like male models that are rich that.. ihhh sorry does not mean have everything trus have the right to talk at will. The man speaks must be good, ngayomin equal women, and, guiding though her stubborn woman she must be patient still a smile full of understanding makes us who see ahhhh feel peaceful” Ammera imagine while looking at the type of man her dream. Hasna glared straight at me.


“Haaaahhh.. I have such a male acquaintance..my husband's assistant Mas Aswin.. His face is clean white, his body is not as tall as my husband but quite higher than me. Trus he is friendly never talk that ugly always looks like to help… gw used to have a crush on him trusarapin if he already had a child with the same office temen ..ehhhh gw instead so married his boss.


“Bodo loe emang.. Loe tajir's husband twisted rich like that, looks okay, his son is funny...not grateful emang loe” Ammera directly menoyor head Hasna who immediately smiled shyly “Hehehehehey yes I am grateful now he is very good, likes to help ngerjain task even. Pas I sleep he diem-diem gait help ngerjain case and analysis paper.. I just added aja conclusion. pinter really dia” Hasna as comfortable as a smile to imagine when opening a laptop in the morning to continue the task turned out to have been done by Reza.


“Aseeeemmm pantesan loe commended same lecturer analysis case nice.dikerjain same husband loe.. Arghhhhh tau gini I want to have a boyfriend.. ya already know the assistant husband loe earlier” Ammera finally stood up and pulled Hasna out of class, “but said the man was white yaa? Ahhh I don't like white men.. Musti is a bit dark-dark in exotic let..just gw aja the whiteness” the unfaedah chat is still ongoing until they get into the car. “Gampaang Meera if you want dark mah..tinggal often-often sun dried guaranteed dark..” Hasna immediately giggled to imagine Aswin who will be dried Ammera like salted fish on the beach.


They arrived at the Mall closest to campus, spending nearly an hour more searching for clothes, until finally tired, more precisely Hasna who felt tired and demanded to eat the bakmie that he had craved since. Fortunately, at lunch time, not too many people eat but they must be willing to eat in the outside area, not in the restaurant.


“Nana…. Already received a notification from Kaprodi earlier” Hasna immediately looked up and smiled. “Ehhhh kang..there is a wind from where did you meet here?” Hasna was immediately startled to see Arkhan who was suddenly in front of her. Ammera who saw Arkhan's familiar presence immediately took a stance away. “Meera is familiar with our class that will guide us later study appeal to Japan.she just came home yesterday from there to take Summer Class yah kang?” Hasna immediately introduced Ammera who just smiled stiffly.


Arkhan seemed to pay little heed to Ammera, he immediately sat down on the bench next to Hasna because the bench next to Ammera stored the bag. “Udah eat kang? We already want habi, this again snacking pretty first” Hasna immediately grinned, “Ngemil beautiful but two plates anyway not a pretty snack but snacking gembul” sahut Ammera looks upset to see Arkhan style that directly sits without permission first. “Naa.. I want to go to the toilet first.. After from the toilet we go straight home yah” Ammera directly warned. Hasna immediately nodded in agreement now it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon they had not prayed sublimely.


“So kaprodi asked us to collect passports for visa applications, then we were asked to pay the fee itenary half first to pay for the plane ticket he said” Hasna directly reported the message he had received. “Iya I want to take care of the cover letter from the university so that it is easy to get off the visa. We will be there told to present a presentation on the study of the thesis plan so that the academic activities are not just the streets of” Arkhan without being invited to enjoy the dumplings ordered by Hasna.


“So your task is to coordinate your classmates to make exposure material, everyone does not need a lot - many slides are enough 3 slides only. The first slide on the reason why to take the study, the second slide on the research that has been done or related to the study the 3rd slide truss contains about the methodology that will be used..enough that” Arkhan continues to explain while fun eating dumplings. Hasna could only gawk at the speed Arkhan was eating dumplings. Directly ludes 3 pieces of dumplings in one breath.


When he saw Arkhan eating Hasna heard his phone ringing it turned out to be a message from Reza.


“Again where are you?” Hasna immediately pale he had forgotten not to ask permission to play at the mall first on Reza.


“Hehehe to the mall first, sorry to forget not to ask permission first” Hasna directly replied


“Who's there?” the demands of the interrogation go straight out


“Sama Ammera buy clothes trus eat bakmi.. Now go home kok”


“Whose name again?” Hasna immediately pale when mentioned there Arkhan guaranteed her husband will be rampaging.


“Nobody to the Mall is just the same Ammera aja” rather than the length of the passing not to mention anyway he did not agree with Arkhan.


“APULANG NOW” ya Allah capslok has come out again, Hasna immediately took a breath.


“Why are you rich? Who's your husband? Possessive really have a men” Arkhan grunt. Hasna glanced at Arkhan with a slash.


“Good again possessiveness is a sign of love.. I know why the heck rich as well as Mas Reza, he was older than akang loh….ehhhhh eta drinking water also diembat” Hasna glared to see her drinking water spent Arkhan. From the beginning this person was always at will, coming to the gathering like to eat and drink without permission and excuse the reason that storing food in public places is public property.


“When I was a kid came to her house, her attitude sucks. No need to play just geliatin while his face is rich in such sprains. Fortunately there is a good and beautiful sister again I just play with her sister. kirain if it is old so much more fun it turns out even more annoying” said Arkhan while wiping his lips with tissue on the table.


“Dahh ah full.. I want to go back to the bookstore, again nganterin aunty child … thank you dumplings” and man sontoloyo that ngeloyor leave Hasna who can only gawk at the ration of dumplings slippery toilet. There was another message on his phone


“STILL HAVE NOT GONE HOME ALSO” Hasna instantly pale... argghhhh... kok know sighhh... Allah spy everywhere…. To the toilet for a long time….


The one that must have mules is I'm not you…. Meeraaaaa


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translate:


Anjrrriiit boga babaturan brash pisan..sangeunah na wae... teu hayang,.teu hayaaang pisan urang mah dimadu”.


Anjrriiit has a really brazen friend... at will.. do not want.got really want me until dimadu”.


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Buibu .. please prepare for the rollercoaster episode.. his name is also alive there is a salty sweet asem... do not add2 emotions. I like hoream nulis will be.. smilein just let sweet hahhahaha. pandemic will pass we go through everything with patience. love u all.


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