Mother to My Son

search Reason

　

　

Hasna POV's

Mr. Reza actually slept with Maura, it looked tired. Frankly, I actually feel strange, why suddenly become a human who is familiar with me. Is because for a week yesterday I accompanied Maura continues in the hospital so it does not feel too uneasy.

He also slept until 4 o'clock more, Rain came home with Emran with a variety of snacks ABG children. I just shake my head, I ask the Rain indeed there is no snack like that in his school he replied no. In his school all the food sold was healthy. Hmmm hopefully no stomach pain.

At 4 Maura woke up directly asking for milk, and as usual this koala boy stuck to the chest while drinking milk. Mom just looked and smiled.

“Since when nempel like that same Teteh” asked Mama next door while rubbing Maura's head

“When I used to play in Hasna's room, sleepy and it turns out that if you drink milk must plunge gini, if you used to use a dot, now you have to drink a glass of children” I replied

“You are already suitable also tea have children.. hehehe children met big... gembil again” said Mama while trying Maura's cheeks. Maura immediately hid her face into my chest. Hadeuh this is the habit of rubbing milk into clothes.

Mr. Reza came out of my room with a face that looked fresher but still a bit sleepy.

“Sorry I overslept with Maura, it feels comfortable koq yah sleeping in Hasna's room even though I don't use AC” he said with a shy smile.

“Iya Papi just came to the house of Aunt Hasna has been playing sleep alone in her room” Rain instantly shoot

“Hehehe yes well. sorry ma'am.. Usually I like to rest that week, so the habit” he said while scratching the back of the head

“Nothing good Nak Reza can rest, the body so fresh so tomorrow can not work again” said Mama sage

“This is like a lot of who gather and stay if the boys become rich headquarters, Angga's past is now Emran. so Mother has used” he continued.

“Iya bu thank you” Pak Reza then approached Rain who was engrossed in playing guitar while eating snacks he bought

“Eat what are you Ka?” Mr. Reza seemed to squeak at his food..

“This said cilor.. Aci use egg..lucu 'Pi make her omelet so rich cobwebs rolled... but yummy” he said while thrusting forward Mr. Reza

“That's clean don't you buy it.. Be careful later you get stomachache” still frowns Mr. Reza

“Clean.. was Om Emran milih newly lifted from the frying pan.. I was forbidden to use sauce from the father who sold it, was told to use the sauce at home… nice Pi” back Rain thrust cilor in front of Mr. Reza.

“Papi want to pray earlier overslept” he said while standing.

“Sorry I participated bu” said

“Yes in the prayer room upstairs Nak. There was Angga on top of the prayer ashar as well.. wudhunya in eleven prayer there is toilet” said Mama while thrusting sandals.

“It's worn sandalya”

“Wahhh gpp Bu do not need to bother” Pak Reza looks shy

Mama again rubbed Maura who still looked sleepy.

“Rain Boy wants to learn guitar?” ask Mama

“Ya.. fun also turns out, more simple than the piano, I learned the piano from SD until now is still not finished as well, sometimes bored” he replied while not distracting.

“The guitar just take it to Jakarta, learn later forwarded at home, Aunt Hasna has rarely played guitar again” said Mama

“Woaaaah can? Can Aunty?” ask me

“Yaaa may, but later invite Maura to sing also” said I, happy to see his enthusiasm.

“Maura can sing the song Up and Up To the Top of Mount gak”tanyaku

‘Engaaa... Mola can sing Banana song dali Ka Asna” answer quickly. Hmmm must be invited to sing this anyway let it be fresh.

“Kak Rain here guitar, we invite Maura to sing up the mountain with Om Emran” said

“Raise to the top of the mountain..High with Om Emran”.

“Room-up to the top of the mountain.Please keep Om Emran”.

“Left Right I just saw Watch Out Falling into Jurang”

“Left Right I see Nyari Warung Indomie”

“Koq song that anyway.Papi singing not rich so” protest Rain.

“Stttt... this song modif .. because now if you go up the mountain must be nyari warung indomie.. Laper because” said Hasna while giggling

“Tante Hasna taught her song not bener” Rain instantly pouts

“Yang actually later taught by Papi aja.. Kak Hasna ajarin stream today.. Usually if you do not really like directly hapal” said I

And it turns out true, Maura can immediately sing while laughing, ah indeed the base of this pinter child anyway.

Just before the magrib Pak Reza just went down together with Kak Angga, chat what the hell they grew up getting along. Brother Angga looks relaxed now, his face does not look emotional soul anymore. Maybe because the work of the picture has settled, thank God it is not good there are also guests seem not welcome.

“Na... you will go home with Mr. Reza aja, I will not go back to Jakarta tonight, tomorrow I want to go directly to Bali or take a flight from Bandung”, said Kak Angga

“Ehhh.. I will have booked a train ticket together with Kakar” I replied, this makes a plan not to say.

“Iya was already in the repair acc from the head office so I do not need to go to Jakarta, rather than you go home alone, I am worried you will come home with Mr. Reza aja, train tickets can be in cancel”

“I go home tomorrow at dawn just use the train at 5 aja” I don't want to lose, just want to arrange to set me back home with anyone. It is a long journey with Mr. Reza.

“Kakak already check, the train runs out tomorrow “Na... It's okay, earlier brother had a chat with Mr. Reza, there is rain with Maura” Kak Angga kanya understand my reluctance.

I was just speechless, well how else if I go home with a train tonight scared also from Gambirnya, if the same Kak Angga is driven if alone is enough to make a ngeper.

“We go home after magrib yah” said Mr. Reza

“Iya Sir.. I settled first now” said I. Guitar in the Rain

“Papi ... mola has a song balu.. Kaka ujan playin gitalin” Maura directly show kabisa.. hihihi must immediately run away, can-can be scolded ngajarin not really think I.

In the room I immediately prepared clothes, there was a knock on the door apparently Ema brought clothes that were washed yesterday.

“Neng... Ema satuju pisan and konepna.. Kasep and bageur.. thumbs pisan”.

“Neng... Ema agrees with konowna.. Makep and good .. thumb anyway” said Ema while smiling smile

“Eleeuuh Ema ari kanu casep mah meni hejo.. Casepan mana jeung jang Naga”

“Waaah Ema apparently still likes the same cute... wqwqwq... Cakepan where the same G Dragon”.

“Cakepan this dong.. anyway thumbs” said Ema while smiling smile nyebelin.

Geez this granny one pantesan until marriage three times turned out to be a hobby of the same handsome guy. Forgive me, fortunately after working with Mama the Ema decided to go on hiatus from the world of marriage, confusing he said too many demands, all of them lazy do not want to work.

After Magrib.. I was getting ready to go home, the kids had taken a bath, they were very orderly and obedient to the Papi. Mr. Reza also looked fresh, the Ema in the kitchen was as comfortable as a smile as you see Mr. Reza hadeuuh pardon grandma ganjen.

“Kak this cake for Pak Reza 1 box, make you the same cement-temen in the office 1 yah” said Mama

“Wiiih Mama when to make?” my tokyoo.. Mom is a topnotch mom.

“Ah base aja you. inget if later there is a shopping voucher again, for Mama well, do not love the same Emran” it turns out Mama is still heartbroken about shopping vouchers.

“Hahahaha.. Teteh kasih cash aja well for Mama shopping”

“No need, Mama money more than you, do not need money Teteh” Mama directly cut

“Uwahahahaha.. yes already do not sulk again, later if Teteh home purchased expensive powder for Mama” said me while hugging Mama

“Udah there ahhh.. tuh Pak Reza has been waiting from earlier glancing here and on” Mama pushed me away.

“Ayaaaah I want to go home, the remembrance will continue after Teteh home” I shouted upwards towards the mosque

“Do not get used to shouting.. Maura will follow your habits” said Mr. Reza while wrinkling his forehead.

“Hihi sorry sir forgot” bad habits are hard to change, I hit my mouth.

Everyone drove me forward, hadeuuh why this is like to be left to go hajian aja to roar together with the Ema who is still as comfortable as a smile from earlier, already contagious Emran kaya Ema nih.

“Be careful ya Ka.. later if it has reached the boarding of your phone Mama.. Mama will not sleep first before you call” said Mama when I salim.

Dad looked relaxed, Emran still did not come home after delivering Rain home.

“You why bring the guitar has Aunt Hasna” Pak Reza back flinched when he saw Rain get into the car while carrying a guitar.

“Told the same Enin brought aja he said, learn at home let guitar playing jago” Rain in with the plate. The spirit of 45 he apparently, until immediately salim the same everyone and directly into the car.

“Maura said goodbye to Mama Kak Hasna” said Mr. Reza

“Enin.. Aba .. Emas.. Om Aga Mola to go home.. Later maen here again boyeh?” Maura was immediately waved in the lap of Mr. Reza

“Pamit Mr. Bu.. thanks for the banquet, the children are very happy, sorry the guitar was brought Rain” said Mr. Reza

“Angga I first, thanks for the information later I follow up for planning in Bali” he said again

“If Ema is not treated” ehhh the Ema nyampe wants to be in the same mention Mr. Reza

“Hahahaha... thank you well Ma the cuisine is delicious” Pak Reza immediately laughed hearing Ema.

As I got into the car it turned out that the back seat was full of bags and Rain and Maura were engrossed in playing guitar..

“Rain Boy sits in front next to Papi”

“Make.. I want guitar practice, Papi likes protest”

“Maura... sit in front of well same Papi” said.

“Nda want.. want to sing with Kaka Ujan” hadeuuuh

“Have sat you down, don't protest” Pa Reza pulled my hand to sit on the bench next to her. Hadeuuh this address can't sleep on the street.

Finally the car runs after a long wave.

“Bapak was where I was looking for lunchtime” I said to the Driver

“Sorry Non, I was permission to you want to see your brother coincidentally his house is near here” he said

“Father what his name is”

“Agus Non.. “ the answer

“Owh yes... no sleepiness Sir. ?” ask me a stale base rather than having to talk to the other side

“Heheheh nda Non is normal” the answer is short.

“Have not disturbed Mr. Agus continuously..nih.” Mr. Reza gave me a mask

“Masker for what Sir?” ask me for wonder

“You will like to mangap if sleep” he said short

Ohhh My God, if it could be the wind wants to be AC only so do not look shy this. It means that when I sleep in the hospital and in the car when I go home, I sleep. Hadeuuuh

POV Author

Dad and Mama still looked at the car walking out of the complex road. My mom's look was sad,

“Mama why must be sad so, must be grateful there are good men who like our children” said Father

“Mama happy koq same Reza, look nice and polite man, affectionate to his son and well established too, guaranteed”

“Lah keep why rich sad so” ask Dad

“Mama wants to ride Alphard” says Mama

“Everything Mama must often help Daddy wash the car, later can ride Alphard rich Teteh” said Dad while entering the house.

Ehhhhh Babeh could most like car wash mode.. Pa Mustache…

　

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

Diligent up ahhh. ahead of wiken, let Saturday sunday do not want to rest…. I want to wash the car once someone bought it Alphard…. Happy wiken, everyone. Stay safe and sleep a lot…. Let seger rich Om Reza…. Love u all

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