Mother to My Son

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“I better agree Hasna stopped working there. “ suddenly there was a male voice from the back door

“Kakak had been suspicious from the beginning, there was a GM-level leader in such a company would go out to eat the same leveling staff still krucukan rich him.” Angga immediately argued while keeping the bag on the sofa.

“Kak... do not play gas dong, come-come tuh salam, ask the news of Father and Mama, play directly nimbrung aja” said Hasna

“Nih drink first, ntar dehydrated again, see Nih Mama make pudding Mango sister's favorite, ntar dehydrated, pantesan I was surprised how Mama cooked a lot did not know the favorite child Mama Ruta” Hasna immediately busy preparing the favorite pudding Kak Angga. Hot air don't fight heat anymore.. Must be coolness from within let nyesssss….

“Last night Brother said he couldn't go home, couldn't get a ticket?” mama said

“Tuh right.. this crown prince came for sure because mama phone hadeuuh” thought Hasna

“Kakak happened to have a friend of a travel child at the hotel, trus he was last nyariin, coincidentally he said there was a cancel flight last night” Angga replied while busy chewing

“Kak... his face to burn so the item? Don't use sunblock yah during there” asked Hasna

“Waduuuh This sister blackheads until nempel beginih in the nose? No face washing during there” Hasna busy continuing to comment on the face of Angga, efforts to transfer topics are still being done.

“Udaaaahhh ah diem.. like to distract.. Your custom” Angga instantly pushes Hasna's head

“Ihhh…. It's the same with me.” Hasna immediately pouted.

“Udah mendingan you continue college only from Brother so do not calm your mind will be nothing during work there.”

“Possibly starting next month Brother must stay in Bali for a year to supervise the project, meaning you in Jakarta alone” Angga directly at the core of the problem.

Last night when Mama phone Angga directly check the flight schedule to Bandung, but because the message suddenly so the ticket is up, finally Angga contacted his friend who manages travel in Bali. He just said get ready but did not promise anything, and fortunately there were passengers who canceled leaving so Angga could go straight home.

“Indeed, I am a little child, you must wait, all this time I will never make trouble” said Hasna Lirih, she felt sad because she was considered unable to take care of herself.

“Gak never swamped the night, never went the same people who did not really, the college settled on time, never used drugs.what try Kak Angga reason to not believe the same I” added Hasna.

“If I have no real intention, even though I live here I can play crazy with people” replied Hasna annoyed

“HASNA... If you talk do not carelessly” said Mama loudly.

“Yes because I am also upset Ma.. It is not a problem that I want to stay in Jakartanya but the same distrust I love” replied Hasna

Angga was silent, excessive concern for Hasna occurred because he witnessed a lot of harassment and immoral actions experienced by many women in the world of work. When Hasna decided to move to work, actually Angga was worried because Jakarta was more trying than working in a small town. But because Hasna was very excited and the challenge of her job was better to make her sister develop eventually Angga relented.

“Kakak can a year move to Bali project ‘Na.. kost an also likely will not be extended next month, you can take care of yourself?” asked Angga while sighing.

“Insya Allah can Kang Mas. I have 2 months in Jakarta, can already use the busway, kost an also deket to the office, play I never ngajak play creep out. Once I went out to the Mall alone it was fitting my sister found me in Sensi.. Apes aja Ikunya” replied Hasna

“Huuuh.. not apes emang kudu must ketauan.. The way Allah knows you can be found” said Angga while menjewer Hasna.

Angga immediately unpacked his bag and took out a number of items, apparently brought souvenirs from Bali.

“Mana si Ade... that son phonein trus ask to buy a t-shirt Hard Rock Bali. still college already a lot of style..basis” Angga take some things out of his bag.

Long live Thugs cap Kampung Gajah Sit down from his room because he heard the voice of Kak Angga

“When do I go home? Why not call ade when it was picked up to the airport?” Emran directly install status search mode on front Kak Angga.

“Nih t-shirt order kamu” Angga throw t-shirt to Emran

“Wuiiihhh Brother buyin 2... asyeekkk” he immediately ran to the top.

“From yesterday tuh 'Well he is malakin we continue.. yesterday still give him a shopping voucher 500rb bought ballet pants same him.. Now bought the same T-shirt Kak Angga.. Expensive again the brand tuh” Hasna fight on Dad

“Yaaah I am grateful you can make money, can share happiness with your own brother when I can not buy expensive items for you first” replied the wise Father.

“Iyaaa.. same Mama no one wants to give shopping vouchers or buy Balinese clothes.. though the masakin food fitting you school right Mama” said Mama as Pundung 1 chopping Fish with full force as if channeling all the turmoil on the knife on the plate.

“Ehhhh…. Big brother buyin koq Ma... this heheheh dress motif Bali.. cold he said if used during the day the word that sells it” Angga directly stirring his bag back.

“Hehehehehehe Mama pundung gegara is not given a shopping voucher, I'm also the same Ma did not go, Mama was given his braids aja yaaa” Hasna directly massaged Mama's shoulders, keeping the knife in place.

“Mama aja remembered when Father paid you SPP, nyariin you money to eat no one remember” Pundung 2 directly connect to get offerings.

“Dad mah the same Teteh later washed again the car again aja well so that kinclong look handsome same rich who had his” Hasna directly switch mijitin shoulder father.

“Naaaah after his car kiclong Dad can use these sunglasses well, yesterday I was given the same vendor that supplies goods to the office I” Angga directly give sunglasses to Dad. Actually, the glasses are for Angga but because Pundung 2 has gone on stage must be prepared immediately for ammunition before shooting again.

“Wuiiiis handsome like this Well.. Pak Reza also lost handsome same Ayah” praise Hasna when father pairing glasses given Kak Angga.

“Yaaaah already don't wear glasses rich so look rich Om Om.. later Mama angry, it's already made me aja … see this matching the same pants from Teteh and T-shirts from Kak Angga” Si Kuya came down wearing ballet pants and his new t-shirt.

Shuuu…. Directly sambitan sandals from 2 directions lead to Emran, for this one annoyance turned Angga and Hasna agreed that her sister Kuya did not know herself.

Ting.ting voice incoming message on hape Hasna. Dart Vaders

“How was it thought?”

Hasna immediately sighed, not yet reached the conclusion of the discussion with Father, Mama and Angga

“So what is the conclusion? I just received a message from him nanya answers” said Hasna while brandishing her gap.

“Yah it's up to Teteh who will later live.Dadheh as long as he's at faith, can support the family, love his son and respect his parents it becomes an indicator that he's a good man”.

“Kan said he can already sort and choose. now Teteh try to prove can not think with mature” replied Father wisely.

Brother Angga and Mama just kept quiet and did not give any response, it seems they agreed with what Dad said.

Hasna finally answered the message.

“Again discussed with family dulue” answer is brief

“You where it was” reply Reza

“Turned back to Bandung, Mama Dagak” back Hasna replied briefly

“Try the action first soodara-sodara so that he believes that Teteh again discussion about his application to Hasna... Teteh want to send his photo” “ 1…. 2...”

“Bentaaaar tea…. Ehhh ade has not entered how, as the time mascot is not photographed” Emran directly jumped in front of the dining table

Hadeeuh those tights are still a rich licking ballet player.. Matak Nakkakeun “Shame”

Hasna can only breathe

“1.. 2...3” Jengkreeek

And sent a photo with the style of Mama holding a knife, Dad wearing sunglasses, Kak Angga glanced while pouting with a black shiny face full of blackheads, and he was wearing black, while Emran selonjoran in front of the table in beach style showing off his tights.

　

Reza POVs

This Saturday weekend activity passed as usual, delivering Rain for softball practice and accompanying Maura to play to the playground at the Mall afterwards. Rain broke away because he wanted to go to the bookstore to find his favorite novel. While accompanying Maura I looked around the playground, many young mothers accompanied her son, some were accompanied by her husband, but there was no one like me sitting alone without a partner.

Last night I sent a message to Hasna again, the woman must have thought that my words were only a dream to her, seen from her stupid expression when she realized the question I was asking.

And until now he has not responded. I can imagine her expression when I received my message last night, must have been shocked. Let alone him, I myself felt shocked why it was suddenly so bold as to ask him that question. Women who still do not look emotionally mature. But somehow suddenly there was a sense of calm and confidence that what I was doing was right.

Mama called several times asking about Hasna after Maura was discharged from the hospital, saying that Mama felt that Hasna was a good woman and could be a mother to Rain and Maura, it made me think about this repeatedly. Coupled with Mother-in-law who continued to tell how greatly helped by Hasna while in the hospital as if giving a message to take a step forward.

Finally I sent back a message asking the answer to my question last night.

His answer was in Bandung and discussing with his family. What!..why play discussion with family, I asked the answer he was not the family answer, really a strange woman, can not think alone.

And then he sent me a picture, and I just figured out where the gene imbalance is coming from, so his brain is incomplete. The father who wore sunglasses at the dinner table, the mother who held a knife as if to kill, the brother whose face was full of anger and the sister who was stylish in wearing tight pants like a grasshopper leg. What a family!

“What kind of clay is it like to be shocked?” tanya Rain who came with a plastic bag containing books

“Do these look like a normal family?” I asked Rain, I gave him, he might be able to see from different glasses.

“Hahahahahah…. This who is Pi?” ask Rain with a laugh

“Hasna” family My answer is short

“Hahahaha.. pantesan strange person turns out his family is also the same” continued Rain.

“You like her?” my question is, the rain must understand the direction of my conversation

“I can not say like...ja aja just that certainly do not hate it.. Granny yesterday said several times that Papi must marry again because there must be someone to take care of us”.

“I already big no need to anyone ngerawat .. no problem Papi do not have to worry, but Maura must exist.. Oma also said so, Kasian Oma was sickly” replied Rain slowly. He did not look at his Papa

I rubbed the head of Rain, how could a child with a teenage age like Rain be a child of understanding, if hearing and reading stories in the news of adolescence is an age filled with rejection and egoism. But this boy thinks of his sister rather than his own feelings.

“You don't care if Papi marries again” I ask slowly

“It's okay if Papi wants to. but don't expect me to be a good boy to that girl” replied Rain.

“Yah. We'll see first.. Papi will greatly appreciate the opinion of kaka.. because he will be our family later”.

“Indeed Aunt Hasna wants to be Papi's wife?” ask Rain

“Not answered this.. He was even told to go home with his family.. Papi is not good because I haven't met” answered me

“Ya we have been to Bandung only. we see what his family looks like.” proposed Rain.

“Seaneh what they are...hahah” Rain laughed while leaving Reza approaching his sister who is fun playing in the playground.

Well let's see how far this can go. Reza then wrote a message on his phone.

“Tomorrow my morning to Bandung to meet your family”

Uyuuug…. Hasna you want to be raided.. Please Emran “secured” used to enter the nest or anesthetize a little so as not to be too wild.

　

　

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To be honest, for me, family is the most comfortable place to go home, no matter how weird our family is, the people who made us the people we are today, the place where our lives begin and love never ends. Lope pisan just like my family. like I lope same all of you... Lope also the same comment and like you let alone the same vote that has been cast. Stay safe and keep productive yes Bro and SIs...

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