Mother to My Son

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They checked out at 1 o'clock after Reza decided to go to bed after breakfast. He felt tired, the plan to work to complete the work that Arcy sent finally sent to Aswin. Apparently waking up early makes Reza feel the need for additional rest before leaving for Jakarta.

Hasna and Maura decided to swim in the hotel pool. Hasna did not bring a swimsuit initially fortunately Emran can suck a swimsuit to the hotel. Both of them really enjoyed the holiday period at the hotel comfortably. Until finally at 11 when the sun had begun to feel the sting Hasna decided to immediately return to the room.

Apparently Reza was still sleeping, after bathing Maura and giving her milk, Hasna laid Maura, koala child needs to sleep first before the 12 checkout. It didn't take Maura long to fall asleep, tired of playing all day making her knock out shortly after touching the pillow.

After Maura fell asleep Hasna immediately cleaned up all the items in the hotel room. It turns out that there are also many items that must be brought, hand-held equipment is still not opened in the box. At 12 o'clock Reza got up and got out of the room, his face was too fresh.

“Hmmm have you sorted out apparently everything?” Reza stared at the collection of items that had to be brought near the entrance of the room.

“Iya it turns out that there are also many items that must be inserted into the car” Hasna is wrinkled to see a pile of suitcases and goods.

“Later I call the hotel clerk to bring the trolley”

“Muot in his car?” Hasna was confused by the sheer amount of stuff

“Yes some in the trunk of some of the rear bench, only you have to sit alone with Maura in front because I use the Mercy.. Which maura?” Reza was confused because he did not see Maura in the middle room of the hotel room.

“Sleep in the room, earlier after swimming cape kanya. Drink milk direct tepar” Hasna laughs

“Tadi swim? Your face is burning as soon as”, Reza said while scolding the phone in the room to contact room service.

“Arghhh... seem to burn? Geez earlier I forgot not to use sunblock” Hasna directly reflected to the toilet and melhat it turns out his face looks darker.

The check-out process went quickly, Hasna was carrying Maura who was still sleepy. Before leaving Bandung, Hasna fulfilled a promise to stop by the house first to leave. It turns out that there is only Mama and Dad, not long at Hasna's house they immediately left for Jakarta. Throughout the journey Hasna prayed for peace of mind in living a new episode of her life, becoming a mother of two daughters and the wife of a man she had only known for two months.

Hasna POV's

At 4 o'clock we reached Mas Reza's house, my feelings getting unsettled. It turns out that this is not as easy as imagined. Not as enthusiastic as moving to a boarding house, why does it appear like moving hitchhiking to someone's house well. I do not understand, this is not like when moving to a boarding house in Jakarta, the feeling of insecure is higher when I live with many people than when in the boarding house only alone.

As soon as we were greeted, Rain came to say hello to see me down with Maura.

“What time was it from Bandung?”

“Jam 1 Ka, was the school?” much

“Ya.. I just came earlier les first, I live first well, sleepy tired” he said while turning back home

“Ehh... welcome Aunt... at our home” suddenly he turned around and then went inside the house. I just smiled, saw him want to come welcome already amazing with consideration of the age of teenagers like Rain usually does not care about the environment.

“Masuk” Mas Reza precedes entry into the house, he brought his suitcase, I've lowered and held a small suitcase I brought from home. Maura had disappeared from earlier, he was already in his territory.

“Bunaaaa.. here patetan I want to see kamal I cama kaka ujan” suddenly koala boy nongol can not wait for me to go inside.

Once into the living room, the photo of Bu Mitha and Pa Reza, which was originally plastered in the living room, was no longer there. Maybe they don't want to make me feel uncomfortable, because right now I'm Reza's wife.

Maura pulled me in and took me to the 2nd floor, slowly following the wishes of this child.

“Later Buna tidulnya same Mola khan.. Kaka said that Mola bobonya same Buna kaka can move kamal sendilian”

“Kaka said that Mola likes belisik” koala boy is demanding me into the room on the 2nd floor.

It turns out that the room is almost 3 times the area of my room in Bandung because there are 2 beds there. It looks like Rain is sleeping on the mattress while holding his phone.

“So I want to sleep well, so to disturb, Auntie just for a moment kok Maura want to see the room he said” as I smiled as the lightning boy glanced at my presence in the room.

“Maura and Kaka Rain room is very good, Buna will accompany Maura if you want to sleep”

“Now we play it outside, kasian his brother wants to sleep this morning departing dawn from Bandung” invite me to Maura, koala's child directly complies and follows me out of the room.

At the door of my room there was Mas Reza who was carrying my suitcase.

“You can sleep in this room, next to the children's room so it's easier later if there is anything” Reza opens the second room next to Maura and Rain's room. The room is quite spacious, even wider than my room in Bandung.

I opened the bedroom window, there was a balcony facing the road, it felt more comfortable. This room is positioned in the corner of the house on the second floor so it is more flexible to be able to see the area around the house to the front fence gate. There is a small bathroom in the room, complete with a shower. Suddenly my feeling calmer, the room seemed to accept my presence here.

“During this time the room occupied who is Mas?” ask me when I see Reza who is checking the condition of the closet and bathroom.

“Mama Isna if she stays with the kids if I go”

“Let's Mama Isna come and stay where she sleeps?” I feel bad about taking over the place he used to be. Mama Isna is a very kind and gentle person, it feels unfair because my arrival where she used to wear so lost.

“Below there is still a guest room, it can be used, do not worry” replied Reza short.

“If you have anything you need later we can buy.. At most a desk to learn if later you start college, or bookshelves.. Especially yah?” Mas Reza seemed to look around the room thinking of the completeness of the room. He wanted me to feel comfortable here.

“Do not add-on first, it is easy later I can buy online if necessary. After all yesterday I was given the same business capital Mas Reza”, I replied while trying the bed. Hmm soft mattress, “eh GD Oppa poster can not be installed here?” thought

“I can install photos or pictures right?” while estimating on which part can install the latest GD Oppa poster.

“What pictures? Painting?” tanyakanya. I immediately smiled and before I could answer he had already directly grabbed.

“If the painting may be but if the K-Pop star poster is not” Mas Reza replied while grunting his face looks unfriendly. Hmmm turned out to be a hater member.

“Why what is the difference, is actually the appreciation of the art object can be any form” I replied, GD Oppa is a great artist. She has been learning to sing and rap since she was a child and is now a success with Big Bang. He is a hard worker and gets a lot of credit.

“We appreciate the art on the products produced not to the people” replied Mas Reza quickly

“Example painting, which is on display by people is a painting of painter Pablo Picaso never display a photo of Pablo Picaso his”

“If you want to appreciate the art results of music produced by G Dragon that you should appreciate the music is not his photo”

“If you put up a photo of G Dragon means you like his figure as a man not his work as an art worker” …

“What exactly Kang Mas said. indeed pinter he” thought me, and I could only smile bitterly

“So if you want to put up a photo, just install a big photo of me, so that you remember and understand that I am your husband not to be kicked again from kasur” uyug..uyug who hurt hit the midun kick until keingetan continues.

“Do not install anything dehhh.. don't worry not installed photos also already remember that I'm married.. Especially if it is reminded every day rich gini. will remember teroooz”, I replied short. Installed a photo of Mas Reza in this rich room supervised by the same factory supervisor.. Scary.

The pile of items has already entered the room, hmm it has started to pile up like this. At most later must buy additional cabinets to store goods, especially if added with clothes in the boarding house it seems that it will not be enough to use only this existing closet.

After tidying up Hasna's things then went downstairs. There's Maura who's been watching the children's TV Channel. Soon the magrib, not visible presence of Mas Reza, may be resting.

“Maura again what?”

“Nonton Pololo” said without taking his eyes off the television. Hmm do not try to follow the speech polo can-can come out Reza Ardiansyah koala child version glaring and grunting.

“Buna wants to nyiapin eat first well the same Mbak in the kitchen” said I was worried later he was looking around.

“Iyah” replied without taking a look. Hmm it turns out that the focus of Mas Reza is the same laptop with the focus of koala children with the same pololo. Fruit is indeed if it falls ngelidining will not be far from the tree unless it falls eaten by bats.

I went to the kitchen to look for Mbak Jumi, I had met when there was Mama Berta and it turned out that Mama Jumi was busy preparing dinner.

“Mbak is busy again huh? Can I help you?” I said while looking into the refrigerator. Gede very refrigerator up to my height.

“Kemarin why not come to Bandung mbak, so you can meet the members of the Bandung family there” said while rubbing his back.

“Ehhh... It's okay, later no one will guard the house here. Sorry can only pray from afar, so that the marriage Miss Hasna same Mr. Reza last not like the same Ms. Mith.” mba Juma then stop talking as choked up her voice, he said, he seems to remember Mitha.

“Sorry my non so talk digress everywhere” he said while hitting his mouth.

“Nothing Ma.. Do not hesitate to recite the story about Bu Mitha with me, I married also because asked to be with Bu Mitha through a dream..hehehe” said me while smiling trying to break the stiffness.

“Ahhh Non how anyway if you talk like to make Mbak Jum confused” his face immediately looks dumbfounded to hear my words

“Let me tell ya if we relax again.. Uh I want to ask you a question before magrib nih”

“If Mas Reza's eating habits are the same as children what? Trus they like what snacks?”

“Trus what they don't like” I immediately took the notes from earlier brought around.

“Pak Reza if the morning breakfast only drink coffee and wheat toast, he likes to give his own toppings”

“Non Rain and Non Maura breakfast like cereal but if mbak make fried rice like to be eaten also”

“Non Rain likes to bring fried rice or whatever is on the table to eat at school, even if the body is small but Non-Rain is eating it big tablets Non”

“Mbak don't call me Non orah.. Call Hasna just”

“Ehh yes already be his wife Mr. Reza mustinya called Madam but looks very young Non Hasna ini” Mba Jum nepok his idol.

“Hahahaha yes have called me Neng Hasna aja.. Don't call Madam or Mom. The impression is so old” I laughed at Mbak Juma who seemed confused.

“Nwhat if Mbak Jum calls him Neng Hasna? Afraid of being scolded by Tuan” he said slowly

“Gak... later if you dare to get angry Mbak Jum because of it later I get angry behind his Master.. Don't worry..continue” cut me with a smile, this mbak is rich with feudal families only.

“Non Rain does not like coconut milk food, if you do not like raw vegetables, everything should be cooked”

“Ow Yes Non Rain also does not like the same offal, chicken skin and all that kinky-pink like cowhide or cow tongue.. Said amused.. whereas yo is good food all said mbak” his face glared while mupeng

“Non Maura all food can be eaten but most like the same fried chicken flour, if you eat fish should be fed for fear of its duration, if you eat fish, so most fish if there is a Big Mistress or Lady Isna like to be cooked Salmon or Tuna that is burned.. Mb can not eat expensive fish afraid of miscook”

“Sometimes mbak like sprains, it has been difficult to cook ehh Non Rains even order food online become redundant food, if living in the village anyway can be shared with neighbors next to the house, even the food online, lah piye here his house gedong-gedong kabeh do not accept the rest of the people” Mbak Jum looks ngutruk-ngutruk.

“Sama mbak not spelled out about at home there is cooking?” much

“Ya cook the mbak must ngelarang wong eatnya already ushered in front of the house, yo kasian gojeknya” still many-manyun unclear.

“Heheheh yes mbak.. Maybe want to change the atmosphere of food aja” said I tried to mediate.

“Hopefully if Neng Hasna here Non Rain wants to eat dishes made so that they are redundant, heartache mbak tuh throw it away . inget same family in kampung” he said sadly. Hmmm..must think about how to mediate this condition.

“Iya hopefully, so now I wonder so I can learn the same Mbak Jum whatever likes and dislikes the family here”

“Neng Hasna is good well want to ask the same Ma'am to the kitchen. Other women might even just make this up if you become the new Madam here. Mbak grateful Neng Hasna so his wife Mr. Reza may last as happy here well Neng”

“Yang patiently became his wife Tuan, although his looks fierce and rarely talk, but actually Mr. Reza is a good person and attention”

“Kids Mbak Jum all schooled with Mister, alhamdulillah now has finished his High School even the youngest this year want to go to college unlike his brothers just want to get to SMA course”

“Waaah Mbak Jum his son is already on big? Kiraian is still at SMP is the biggest” well this is the right time to make mother-mak model Mbak Jum geer and important klepek for future capital in this house.

“Wes has a grandson called having a son SMP .. Neng Hasna said a strange sing, fill me” Mbak Jum looked blushed.

“Ehhhh it is an indicator that Mbak Jum is a happy person, so youthful, or maybe because diligently praying well his face luminous”.. Let's get softer.

“Aiishh Neng Hasna iki make Mbak Jum ashamed, if the prayer is mandatory..gaku Islam but if not pray it will go to Hell.

“Ehhhh mbak people who pray it often berwudhu so clean, even there are people who like to be asked if his face is clean using what treatment?.. They like to answer ahhhhh hgga pake nothing just like ablution ajaaa” I directly show the types of girls sholehah who diligently berwudhu.

Ma'am Jum giggled at my story. Ehhh this doesn't believe in the power.

“Hihihihi Neng Hasna iki funny tenan, mosok often wudhu so his face is clean” Mbak jum it turns out need a lecture Mamah Hasna if this is so.

“Eh this is serial Mbak. when someone ablution that he cleans his soul and physical”.

“There is a hadith that narrates a man when he abides, when he washes his face, so come out of his face all the sins that are issued by his eyes, as he washes his hands, then came all the sins committed by his hands, and when he washed his feet, then came out all the sins he got when he stepped his feet, if the wudhunya is done correctly our sins are reduced a lot it” said me with the style of the master narrator, imitating the style of Mamah Curhat dong.

Mbak Jum seemed to start getting carried away, his face began to look serious mangosteen.

“Waah Mbak Jum just know iki, even though if ablution likes spit-cepet not thought to melt the sin done”

“Makanya mbak if again ablution it simulates again to melt sin...THROW AWAY ALL SINS Mbak” said I while in the style of giving up sins. Ma'am Jum giggled at my style.

“Trus if it has to do with clean face what” Miss lightning suddenly come connect to the kitchen.

‘Ehhh brother has woken up, kirain trus on the next want bobonya” surprised to see a lightning child coming to the kitchen.

“Not so sleep I lost sleep. The relationship is the same face so what clean looks?” keukeuh asked for an answer turned out he had been nguping. Mbak Jum immediately took a position away afraid of lightning but his face wobbled waiting for an answer from me.

“The relationship with one's face so it looks clean if often ablution is ablution it is like washing your face, cleaning bacteria and germs on the face, and in the nose and mouth. In the face because exposed to water to be fresh and touched so that the path of the blood vessels in his face so that the ablution of the face should not be evicted but one direction in an orderly and calm, trus when cleaning the nose the water is inhaled a little.do not much-many well Mbak Jum ntar kselek.. There is a research”

“Waah Neng Hasna the pinter yo.. All tau” Mbak Jum

“Read aja Mbak.. only the main diinget that threw the sin loh... if while ablution I like the simulation of throwing sins hehehe” answered me.

“Naaah this is also Miss Rain beautiful so this is guaranteed because often ablution because his face is clean from acne” hehehehhe let's make klepek children lightning.

“Apaan sih Aunty.. I am not spotty because indeed I rarely think of rich boys temen-temen” he replied with a mocking face because my guess was wrong.

“What's not the other way around Ka” asks me while smiling and starting to get away from her at the kitchen door

“I mean” tanya sharp.

“Children are afraid Deketin brother is afraid of kesamber keraprrrr...hahahha” replied me while running out..wqwqwq where there are boys want to deket-deket same rich gerak boy ginih.

“Tanteeee... means whataa..?”.

“I want to pray magrib duluuu” ngacir away from the lightning child all go into the room

KABUUUUURR…. THE RAINSTORM IS ABOUT TO HIT. SAVE YOURSELF.

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Forgive ga up every day now, a lot of work and must rest in order to write good and true. Thank you for your support and prayers.. Keep supporting Hasna yaaa in her new home... Love u all

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