Mother to My Son

Mother to My Son
arumi and amira



That morning Reza woke up with a feeling of a pulled nose, while eye-nailing looks Maura was awake and was tugging at his nose. The clock seems to be dawn.


"Maura is awake?" asked Reza in a hoarse voice.


"Mola woke up with Papi's nasal syuala... As always, there are animals in Papi's nostrils... Mola is clay but there's nothing" Maura replied while still looking into Reza's nostrils.


"Hehehehehe his beast has entered Papi's stomach" Reza replied with a smile


"Haaahs... " Maura went straight to Reza's stomach and placed her ear on Reza's stomach,


"The fire has a glucan bunion...." Maura listened carefully,


"Hahahahaha.it's an animal for food" replied Reza, he felt very comforted by Maura's behavior.


"Bapi lamaaa return home.mola tungu tungu want to dengel celita" Maura looked sad, last night she waited for Reza to come home to finally fall asleep.


"Oya Papi bought Maura a new storybook to hear?" reza said as he grabbed the storybook he bought last night that he kept at the bedside table.


"Mahuuu.. but Oma said that the morning Mola smooth prayer first teyus wakein Kaka Ujan" Maura remembered his Oma message that always invites Maura to pray.


"Oya Papi forgot, let's pray first.... Kakanya Maura wake up... Papi take ablution first" Reza smiled


Reza never specialized in educating his children, probably because his family paid less attention to religious education first. The children get more religious education from his grandmother, Mitha who always accompany his children when Reza to the office. Her relationship with her in-laws was still very good, especially since her mother Reza was still busy with her family affairs in Singapore. Rain is also included in Islamic School since entering primary school, at least education in school provides a basis of religious knowledge for children who cannot be given by him directly.


After finishing the prayer, Maura had already stuck back to sitting on Reza's lap. Rain was getting ready to go to school, today Reza asked the driver to deliver Rain to school. He wanted to set aside time for Maura before leaving for the office.


“Papi bissa telita sekalang? dali hape Papi again?" Maura gives Reza a hape


"Owh there is no story from the book, Papi wants a story from the book. It's bought a new book the pictures are good and the story is funny" Reza showed the book he bought


Maura frowned, she saw the new book Reza bought there was a picture of an animal in it but more writing of the story.


"Yes boyeh." Dot milk that has been prepared by Reza and lay on a mattress beside Reza.


"The story is about Oscar the King of the Jungle's Hair" Reza begins the story.


The rain preparing for school came closer to Maura's bed.


"I also want to listen to the story of Papi ahhh while drinking the same pacifier Maura" Rain approached the mattress and slept next to Maura while rocking Dot Maura's shake.


"Kaka cana shaykolah can't bobo agiiiiih...." Maura was disturbed by the presence of Rain next to her.


"Iiiih stingy.. ask for a straw or milk so that the school spirit.


"Gaaa... Kaka has deuedee.enga boyeh drinking a pacifier" while encouraging the rain.


"Mora is also geudee but still drinking from Dot" disturb Rain while tugging Dotnya Maura


"Papiiiiiii.. kakanya dahat" Maura has meyek want to cry.


"Kaaa.. had dong. early in the morning had no fuss aja" Reza broke up the two.


"Huuuh basic baby whiny.... " Rain laughed while sticking Maura's cheeks then ran to the bathroom laughing


Maura immediately cried.... "Uwaaaaaaaa kaka dahaaat"


Present this early in the morning already noisy, Rain is always happy to disturb Maura because it is easy to cry if disturbed. It feels like just yesterday Reza saw an interesting tug of war between brother and sister in the Mall, now in the morning he has seen again the commotion between kaka and sister in the room. The difference is only in age, it turns out that his name is a brother kaka always fuss until old age. Reza just shook his head.


"Have not cried to listen to Papi's story" Reza pointed at his book.


"Yeah..." Maura then tucked her head between Reza's hands while looking at the book Reza read.


"Oscar's Hair the King of the Forest"


"A forest is Oscar the King of the Forest.. He is the Lion who is feared by all the animals in the forest"


"Oscar's hair is very heavy and it's a hassle for Oscar because he has to always comb and tidy his hair every day"


Then finally the animals in the forest were given the task of rotating to comb Oscar's hair, and when they combed his hair, Oscar always asked "Does my hair look beautiful"


All the animals in the forest always say "Yes, Your Hair is very beautiful and dense" They're all afraid to say they don't like Oscar's long hair.


Until one day a Snake is upset with Oscar's hair, he has trouble brushing his hair because the snake has no hands. When the King of the Forest asked "Is my hair very beautiful" the Snake replied "No Majesty... Your hair is too long to make it difficult for you to catch the prey.You have to cut your hair Your Majesty"


Oscar was surprised that this time there were animals who wanted to be honest with him. Then he asked the other beast, "Is what the Serpent said true?"


"Benaaaar your Majesty" all the animals replied together.


"Why don't you tell me" asked Oscar.


"We fear Your Majesty"


Oscar said, "Don't be afraid to tell the truth, you can be honest because it will do you good"


"As a reward for your honesty Snake then I will make you Prime Minister" Oscar embraced the Snake. Then Oscar asked the Forest Palace hairdresser to cut his hair.


All the animals in the forest were happy, with the honesty of the Snake they were all regardless of the obligation of combing the hair of the Forest King.


You should always remember to always be honest.


Reza ended the story he read...


"Hows it? funny is Papi's story?" reza asked with a smile


"Cute tongue... Mola wants celita from the hape Papi alone" Maura replied as she got out of bed.


Reza gawked at Maura who left herself in the room, it felt like she had already made a loud sound made like a Lion and small to Snake. What makes the story is not funny, ah annoying to think, Reza then thought and took the phone that was on the edge of the bed.


"Don't forget to make a story about Oscar the King of the Forest Hair in the first part of the storybook, before night please send the story with a voice note"


"If your story is considered funny by Maura, I will give a gift of souvenirs from the company for your division"


Reza sent a message to Hasna, he wanted to know how Hasna could make the story more funny and how Maura would respond to Hasna's story. If Hasna's story is more funny, then Maura will feel happy and he can make Hasna's coworkers no longer see him as a common enemy.


Hasna POV's


Ting..Ting


I was preparing to take a shower when I suddenly heard a message notification. Must be Mama sending a message, lest Kak Angga last night phone and story with Mama... "That Angga's sister must like to be a rich woman" I immediately took the cape and the lecturer message there.


Darth Vader's. Beuh this especially early in the morning has sent a message, what the hell does my boss want this. Miss Rika rarely send messages early in the morning, later will also definitely go to the office.


"Don't forget to make a story about Oscar the King of the Forest Hair in the first part of the storybook, before night please send the story with a voice note"


"If your story is considered funny by Maura, I will give a gift of souvenirs from the company for your division"


Oh my goodness must make a story today, if I immediately look for a story book purchased last night, where again it's the book of Allah, not-don't borrow Kak Angga.


"Owh here he is, my goodness brother Angga just throw it under the chair"


Hasna immediately opened the front page of the storybook that Reza bought last night, read the story and smiled


"Heheheheheh a good and true story.boring...the story should be good and true according to some people and made right by others"


Especially Hasna...Hasna where there is truth made right .. rich how else a rich story is that .. hadeuuh


Suddenly .... Ting.ting there was another message coming in.


"The story should be reasonable and contain no pornographic elements. If there are words that do not pass the censorship, you have to make an additional story 2 times"


Uh.. what the hell do I think, by agreement who I should be making additional stories. The negotiations should be balanced.


"Well sir can... but if Maura thinks my story is funnier I ask for an extra cupcake gift for me and the story I make does not have to make sense because I think your request also makes no sense. Thank you"


Huhhhhhhhhhhhh... Coo. syett.. Throw towel...Hasna... I used to be a debate student again. Delicious ajah.. Mandii...


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