Mother to My Son

Mother to My Son
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On the way Hasna was more silent, paying attention to the scenery outside. The clock shows 3.30 as they exit the office.


“Why silence?” ask Reza


“Again mood chat”


“Still angry? I really had to coordinate work first”


“Kirain can be for a while, but long yah it turns out?”


“Udah is not to be discussed again, like to be more upset” Hasna took a deep breath.


“I'm not used to fighting with people, like to make the same pain effect me if you have a fight tuh”


“Nguras energi”


“We refill well energy later” persuade Reza


“Hmm” Hasna lazy answer again


“How are the kids? Long time no meeting Maura and Kaka Rain” Hasna tried to shift the focus of the conversation.


“Well, can't wait to see you if Maura. Soon you will stay with them” Reza replied briefly.


“I'll stay at Mas Reza later?”


“Well where else?”


Hasna contemplated her future in Reza, where she would live. Reza promised that they would not have to stay in the same room until they were both comfortable. Today, Hingga Hasna still feels foreign to Reza's attitude. Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's good, sometimes it's possessive, sometimes it doesn't matter. For sure Hasna felt there was a wall blocking her with Reza.


Reza POVs


He's been quiet ever since the storm with Arcy, my fault was forcing him to go home together. I forgot how much Arcy hates Hasna because we're getting married, but it turns out Arcy really likes me. Sometimes I wonder what makes me not like Arcy, even though she is beautiful and her body is good. But it's not good attitude, annoying sometimes, maybe because it comes from family. Unimagined she had to be the mother of children, there would be many disputes at home especially with the Rain.


Kasian actually saw Hasna had to give up work for the sake of this marriage, wonder also actually why he wanted to let go. But I'm grateful that at least he's focused on getting ready. Actually, I was annoyed to see the change in his attitude between talking to me and his friends. Like not happy when talking to me, very different when talking to Arya for example to laugh, coupled with buying a lot of gifts for the man, do they have a special relationship first? I need to be clear now.


“Very many gifts were given to your friends”


“Hmm.. yes, happen to be able to sale goods in online store”


“Especially Arya” my word briefly makes clear I mean.


“Why? Ordinary feeling aja” he looks astonished, hmm really insensitive this woman.


“Special gift apparently” I grunt,


“I mean” Hmm still do not understand also he still asks.


Finally I was silent and lazy to talk about the man.


“What does Pak” mean again


“I bought gifts for everyone, Ms. Rica, Mas Arya, Ms. Maytha and Mr. Aswin”


“I always give mementos to good people on my”


“I can't get a gift means I'm not good dong” I want to know his thoughts towards me.


“Engga... more nusahin” he replied while staring out the window.


“Eh...seriously?” much


“Makanya do not like the strange thing if you do not want to get strange answers” answers ketus.


“Still with yah”


“Bangunin if you want to arrive, ngabisin energy talk that is not important” ehhh he even nyelonjor sleep backwards in the car seat.


Arriving at the Mall he was still sleeping, tired apparently he, I decided to give him a chance to sleep longer, while checking messages and emails on the phone. After 10 minutes I finally woke up.


“Hasna wake up, we have arrived, if it is too late in the afternoon we do not have much time”


He wriggled and looked at me in wonder and immediately woke up like a jump.


“This is where kok dark”


“Basement Mall, dark how there are kok” lights


“Waaah I sleep a long time also up to 30 minutes more, Father why not wake me” he looks shocked and stretch his limbs.


“Come down” said I, he immediately followed to the entrance of the Mall and his face looked fresher from his expression that immediately smiled when looking at the eyes.


“Hehe” uh smile instead. I immediately looked away to see him grin like that, apparently his mood immediately changed if given the opportunity to sleep.


“Ke 2nd floor first well Sir. I have not prayed ashar.. Mr. also has not” he said while kneading the elevator.


This woman is strong in maintaining her prayers. I get carried away to pray first, but usually if the meeting I prefer to finish the meeting rather than break for prayer first.


“You're used to praying on time apparently?” much


“This is not on time ... already want 5” hours he replied while yawning.


“Still sleepy?” much


“Iya last night settled the goods at the boarding house because they want to be left to Bandung tomorrow”


“Some items are still left at the boarding house because I still have rations until the end of this month”


“Hopefully Ghina can have a chance to work in the office Mr. replace me”


“Hmm was input CV right to Aswin” I so remember the incident earlier, apparently he to the table Aswin to print CV friend, deserved.


‘Not yet.. The same Father is prohibited to print at the place of Mr. Aswin” ehhh he pouted again


“Yah just send it by email, later I ask Rika to review” my advice, it's a pity if the mood has been good so changed again.


“Serious Sir... thanks..makasih” said as he held his hand and swung it.


“Already ah rich little boy” I'm ashamed people saw us in the elevator, still calling father again this woman.


While walking to the mushola, I grabbed his hand


“Hasna.. Can start calling me with other calls besides mr” said me softly, this woman can not be invited to argue hard, likes to fight.


“Hmm yes sorry still likes to forget, Mas. maybe if outside the office will get used to it. It was because at the office it was still sad. Sorry” she smiled while giving the symbol ok.


After the prayer I was still waiting for him a few minutes until he came out, the tumben wearing lipstick and powder looked fresher and brighter.


“Sorry long well wait, was touch up first, embarrassed the same way Mas Reza if it looks like kucel hehehe”


“Why do I look young?” tanyaku cynic


“Ehh suudzon a tea person, well let's wipe it... wipes it means fresh, not kuel. I also appreciate the existence of people beside me, let's not be ashamed of the same road I” he explained at length.


“Gak make up also already beautiful” replied me origin


“Ahh... whatever, I use make up for myself kok”


“What do you buy now? I did not miss the Pacific Palace Mall.. This is my second time here, first Nemani Emran fit again TK”


“Ihh yes Allah has long ago means I am again SD”


“Haaaaa.. that means Mas Reza already married” his eyes widened to see me.


“I was born a baby, it means Mas Reza 2nd grade High School well..Owh My God” he still keeps comparing ages, want to feel smothering this woman's mouth.


“A person's age will usually stop in the range of 30-40, if he can maintain self-health and not stress will relatively look the same until the age of 50" I explained. I feel like a lot of people think I'm in my 30s, most of them are shocked to find out I already have a child for Rain.


“Well your age from 25-35 an which is usually wasteful in advance.”


“Try to ask those who do not know the same we are most likely different 5 years” my connection


“The different age of 5 years can look the same age as even”


“Possibly yes sir if I now” the answer


“Iya how”


“I look aging” he looks smack in the face with concern.


“Kok can tau”


“Since I know Mas Reza I like stress and a lot of thoughts, many strange things that I have never experienced”


“Originally Mas.. I like to squirm on the glass why the face so old like this” he continued to smack his face.


“I also became stressed after knowing you, every night must make an absurd story with Maura, ” I replied


“Hahahaha.. Nothing” ehhhh very easy to laugh.


“Ya already we buy shoes first in my subscription store” I pointed to the shoe store recommended Isyana.


“Pak is an expensive shoe brand that Carrie Bradshaw likes to wear in Sex in the City”


“Manolo Blahnik is an expensive brand, I don't like to wear expensive shoes


“Already ah... do not buy a lot kok at least 1 there should be good shoes that you wear if there is an office event” I dragged him in.


I immediately took her to a row of shiny-looking women's shoes and pointed at a few color choices.


“Maaaasss.. This kok use $ ” he whispered and smiled smirkily while taking 1 shoe with black and simple decoration in front of him.


“Do not see the price, take what you like.. Quickly grab 1 flat shoes and 1 existing heels nya”


He looked confused, his face was worried.


“I just choose well, what number are your shoes” I see her feet, uh her body is small but her legs look long too.


“Yaa.. 39-40” the answer is weak.


I took a black model and 1 light brown flat shoes.


“Ask 2 sizes both of which are 39 and 40”


“Hmm I prefer the maroon for the flat” he said quickly. I smiled as if he had a different taste for color.


“Good... don't think too much, make it a habit to make quick decisions” said I


“Mas... the problem is I do not usually buy expensive, this is the price of his shoes 3x my salary a month” he whispered suddenly in my ear.


Rupppp. This woman does not know apparently do not like whispering in the ears of men is dangerous. I immediately stood up from sitting down, he looked shocked at my expression.


“I told you not to whisper in your ear.. Geli” said me while rubbing the ears.


“Hehehe sorry sir.. eh Mas. when saying about salary out loud, later people know that Mas Reza gave me a small salary” he even grinned.


“I pay according to government rules” answer me quickly


“Iya but if Mas Reza can buy me an expensive item means the difference fortunately many dong ” he is still adamant about salary.


“Well the company's profit is given to shareholders, who have invested capital, it's only natural that we get more” income


“Investment should make a profit, why invest if it is not profitable and give more value”


“Iya Pak Boz I understand” he instantly cut off hearing my explanation.


“Everyone has agreed to a work contract when they enter the company, so they already know that working in the company will get a salary of how many”


“After all in addition to their salary also get an annual bonus and health insurance”


“In addition there are non bonus incentives such as outgoing recreational activities that you participated in yesterday in Lembang”


“Chat with Mr. tuh rich play game .. one mijit button aja got a trap” he was busy trying shoes brought by salesman.


“Means?”


“Iya. for offending a small salary straight out a lecture about employee welfare and bonus” he matted his shoes in front of the glass, his legs look long and clean. All this time he always wore sneakers and socks, just like a high school kid.


“Yes because you are not satisfied with the salary in the company, even though there are many benefits felt by employees”


“You are the only one who does not count and is not aware”


“Well how can I know Mas, I'm working not a year so never got the annual bonus”


“Never been sick, jad have never used insurance coverage from the company”


“Ikut recreation only once, that was also a committee, boisterous aja existing”


Ehhh…. Really too, I thought.


“Yes already, by marrying the same I the benefits you get are greater than working in the company, many bonuses”


“Means bonus what” she instantly sumringah


“Bonus Re-Za which contains 1) monthly salary, 2) tuition allowance, 3) monthly stipend, 4) vehicles, 5) play bonus with 2 cute and good” children


“Weeeksss... it is not a bonus but it is the duty of husband” he immediately manyun.


“Added later can dapetin Doorprize”, I said while holding back laughter


“Apaan doorprize nya”


“The father of these handsome children”


“Ihhhh... it is not doorprize but goods that have been sold.  I've paid first, I already laper want to eat delicious”


“It also includes the bonus of marrying me.. at any time can eat yummy” said I.


“Iya eat Sop Iga.. moal far away, kolestrol aja finally” he said while leaving me.


 


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Hiliws... Miip bingits yih, iki bri bisi ip sikiring, siilnya libir si jidi ripit binyik irisin. iki jigi giliw.


Dizziness writing also.. if anyone can translate above, given like the author.double up well.a gift for a patient and not angry detergent. Meni bageur ih y'all pray I'm healthy. Alhamdulillah healthy but a lot to do because wiken is family time, so I can not bring a laptop if it is the same babang and krucil. ... Let's continue our hallucinations...


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