Mother to My Son

sita's departure

"Sit .. Now tell me before I go home" Angga forced Hasna to sit in front of him.

"What other news ahhh ah. kan was also said to have met accidentally in the Book Store trus he wanted me to make again his son's story so talk while eating" explained Hasna lazily.

"Here you bought the same thing for what reason? do not lie you!. indeed Brother did not see you are given the same things he....here Brother see?" Angga instantly picked up the 2 paper bags that Hasna had stored on the small table in her room.

"Ihhhhh Brother ngeselin... "Hasna immediately glared in annoyance.

"This is what else perfume.....pinsil?" Angga immediately felt annoyed.

"Why did she buy you perfume? you don't know this stuff that men usually buy for their partners. You don't realize he's an old man.... Oh Allah Hasna... Brother must say what the same Mama and Dad... Your behavior is rich in stories of alay's children who morotin old man" Angga immediately nyerocos upset.

"Sister...what the hell is really saying it!" Hasna was getting upset

"He had no wife said he was dead, and he loved perfume because I made a story for his son, and then the eyeliner pencil as a substitute that had me because it was taken the same child... I also refused when he loved perfume, but he did not want to know, instead told me to throw it if not to be taken. ka unfortunately ka if discarded it expensive perfume. Mubazir" Hasna sighed

"Hmmmm.. I still don't understand. koq until he's as good as you. It's strange that I say the hell" Angga frowned. He was worried that his sister was becoming a toy of an irresponsible man.

"You stand... step first it's her stuff 3 times.. let's stand...just time she gives me the same perfume as her makeup later you will be her mistress".... Angga immediately stood up pulling Hasna's hand.

"Kakakkkkkkkkk...kaya people never pray ihhh... believe the same thing" Hasna pulled her hand from Angga who asked her to stand.

"I can't believe it but I'm worried.it's okay than you there'll be nothing I don't want.." The swagger pulled Hasna's hand violently.

"Watch me again play Sondah.. jump around. come on.." Angga encouraged Hasna to jump back over the paper bag.

Hasna was lazy to argue with Angga, doing what her brother asked her to do.  Skip left... jump right.

"Udah satisfied?" ask Hasna.

"You have to be careful 'Na. you don't know what kind of man you are doing in Jakarta anymore. You've never dated so far, never fussed at lies, never fussed at seduced.." explains Angga.

"So don't want you to get caught in a man's trap is not true"

"Yes my brother I also know. but brother do not suudzon used to be the same me. Dengerin first explanation" Hasna chose to explain all the events in the office including the incident earlier this afternoon when she was scolded by Reza on the 9th floor.

"If you feel a bit strange koq until you are told to make a story for his son, but indeed the person is also strange to take the child to the office... I think it's rare for a man to take a child to the office never seen it" Angga felt sick to see Hasna, annoyed to see his sister go with an old man to pity.

"Well he brought his son to the office because his mother had died Ka. I was also at first strange, but pas denger earlier explanation he I so understand" Hasna replied weakly, Hasna replied weakly, his heart felt sad to remember Maura

"You shall not go again with him, even if the reason is for his son. Brother is worried because he is old so he has a lot of life experience. You can still be lied to about it" Angga keukeuh...

"Only so, who likes to go with men of age. I was accidentally met" Hasna immediately nyolot

"This is his parfume how dong Kaaa.." asked Hasna confused by the parfume given by Reza.

"Well just wear it, it's as a form of thank you he's the same you"... "Udah ah brother wants to go home cape"

"Next week we go home together to Bandung, use the train just to be comfortable, later meet at the station. The older brother who bought the ticket" Angga woke up lazily from his seat. Today he felt tired from spending energy tracing Hasna's troubles.

"You're not single yourself" Angga came out grumbling.

"Solat Isha first do not forget .. assamualaikum.. you do not need to bring brother to the front" Angga out of the room an Hasna.

Hasna immediately laid herself on the bed, the drama today turned long into the night. The paper bag Reza gave him, the parfume Reza gave him. Hmmm his brand Pleasure... The bottle is funny and simple. "The fragrance is delicious" Hasna thought.

Sprayed on the end of the hand ... "Hmmmm her fragrant good fresh and elegant... waaaaaa" Hasna immediately woke up from her sleep, she smiled. Reza's choice of parfume turned out to be very suitable for his taste. Sprayed again on the right hand and then rubbed on his neck. "waaaaah fragrant"... Hasna was very happy to hold the parfume of the small bottle while rolling around on the mattress. Although today the drama sucks but it turns out happy ending.

Ting.ting.

"How to like the aroma of parfumenya" an unknown number.

"Eh who is this?" Hasna immediately opened the message notification. Turns out the guy who made the story tape...

"Hmmm Mr. Reza... Whose name is yahh?" Think Hasna

"Hahahahahh Darth Vader only" Hasna smiled idly, saving Reza number as Darth Vader... In Hasna's mind, no one would know that it was Mr. Reza's number

"I like sir, thank you. The aroma is very refreshing.Thank you once again" Hasna wrote.

"Eh... If the story for Maura should I send now sir?.... I just arrived at the boarding house and I had a conversation with my sister" Hasna wrote

"No need! Maura is asleep... Tomorrow if you have free time" replied Reza

"You weren't scolded by your brother, were you?" ask Reza

"No sir, my brother is a good man, only he forbids me to go with a man if he does not know. Sorry sir... My brother is fierce, sorry if it was not polite"

"It's okay, it should be so. yes it's a good rest" Reza ended his message.

"Good sir thank you.. Good night" Hasna closed the conversation in the message.

Reza smiled, she was currently sleeping with Maura. When he came his children had all slept, Rain was still listening to music in his hape. But now he seemed to have slept if Maura seemed to have slept soundly. Seeing her children sleeping peacefully gave Reza a sense of calm. Until now he is still not thinking about marrying again, the concern that the woman he married did not love his child is greater than his needs as a man who needs a life partner.

This was the price that Reza had to pay for ignoring Mitha. A very expensive price that must be redeemed by a sense of loneliness that is not only felt by him but also his two children.

She hopes to find a female figure who can be a mother for her two children, especially for the young Maura and Rain who entered puberty. Will he ever find the woman, Reza doesn't expect too much. Few women are willing to accept a man with 2 daughters. It is better that he sleeps hoping that the burden of the day will be reduced with a good sleep. I hope that.

　

************************

Thank you for taking the time to read my work. Do not forget the votes, likes and comments well. so that the spirit makes the next episode. Vim

************************