
It has not been felt for almost a week Anah in Jakarta. At first Anah if the night cries as much as in the room. Now I am used to the atmosphere of Ida's house. And this is also Saturday, where Mr. Hilmy, her husband bu Ida, is off work.
"Mom is his chicken claw in the same girang know tempe too?"ask Anah.
Anah took the initiative to cook chicken claws ready for excitement. Which almost every day there, because bu Ida rarely cook. Because he has a middle-aged and two toddlers. First daughter 3 years old, second daughter 1 year and a half. And a 2 month old baby boy.
(don't ask why their distance is close together, which is clearly chasing the target, which is a baby boy)
"Yes Mar, are you a bus?"ask mom Ida.
"God willing, you can often see the mother cooking. But don't tell me to change the gas, I'm afraid."Answer Anah while grinning.
"Yes, be careful when you come into creation."Said Ida, there is a sense of worry about releasing Anah cook.
"Yes ma'am."Said Anah, directly turn on the gas stove. Anah usually only cooks water for hot water flask. For the preparation of his children drink milk or make coffee and tea.
Lunch time is over, Anah washes their dishes. You can feel the warmth of family. It has only been a few days since it split. After the completion of his work, Anah can rest or play in front of the fellow maids.
Anah is attracted by the voices that invite the curious soul of Anah. Finally Anah took a plastic chair that made her sit when ironing. Then he put a plastic chair on the edge of the wall. Then go up and see what's so noisy. Although it is clear if he hears his ear it is a football match. But still curious if not seen directly. The walls are two meters high, so you can see with plastic chairs.
After that Anah went back in with her plastic chair, then she went back to the back to pick up the clothes that were already dry. Which he will iron, rather than he idle. Not bad later in the afternoon he can play in front of the house with other caregivers and some helpers.
In the afternoon, Anah was taken around to look for dinner. In one of the restaurants, but not to eat there. Bu Ida invited Yuna her first child to come down and buy food. While the baby was handed over to her husband.
"How much do you feel at work in my house?"ask Mr. Hilmy.
"Not knowing sir, I'm just starting to be at my dad's house."Answer Anah
"Yet you weren't comfortable?"ask Hilmy, who feels himself and his wife are treating Anah well.
"It's not uncomfortable, but it's not unusual to be so foreign."Anah answered with a forced smile, because she felt bad.
"But you're never mad at me, are you?"ask Mr. Hilmy.
Because all day working does not know what his wife and maid do at home.
"No sir, if you're angry you must also say the same father. If I am angry, it must be because I have something wrong. So I think it's only natural that there's anger, for my good in the future."Anah replied, making Mr. Hilmy flabbergasted.
Anah just sits in the state Elementary School, and lives in a corner of the country. But it is not expected to take a firm and good attitude. What is possible behind Anah's innocence, it turns out he is a smart person. Much is learned from his life experiences, and behind his cheerful nature there is fragility. So that he tries to be able to make others feel happy and comfortable with himself. But instead try to be comfortable in the place and environment.
"Yes sir, look later until a month maybe I'll just know I'm at home or not."Said Anah.
They didn't talk anymore because Ida's mom was back. Then Mr. Hilmy drove his car home. But stuck in traffic because there was an accident on the road ahead.
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In the hometown.
Mr. Jumadi has been home for three days. His wife and son have not yet returned home. Mr. Jumadi's feelings became alarmed, because his wife had never left all this time. In the evening at the living room gathering, to watch a soap opera film.
"When did you come home, how long did you go home for your diploma?"asked Udin who suddenly asked his mother.
"Mother doesn't know when she's going home. You pray mommy can come home and be safe."Said Jumadi sir to his youngest child.
"Yes, sir, but I miss my mom."Said Udin with teary eyes.
"You have to learn patience, you are a boy who cooks to be ashamed" said Mr. Jumadi.
Mr. Jumadi is increasingly cornered by this problem. At this time he knew the departure of his wife and child because of his mother. This is what he was afraid of, if his wife was unable to bear the burden of his feelings. But a is also unlikely to expel his mother. Regardless of her mother's bad behavior, it was the woman who had brought her into this world. If it should have between his wife or his mother. He will never be able to because for him the two women are his life.
Mr. Jumadi saw the Monik embracing the crying Udin. And Udin is a unique trait. Sometimes no one knows what the cause is. Udin was crying all the time until he was on the floor. And it must have been her to the point of crying. If you are satisfied, you will definitely ask to take a shower because of dirty body. Even as if nothing had ever happened, it had left the others puzzled.
When Udin cried no one would be able to keep him quiet. Except for himself, it was like there was a heavy burden. So Udin tried to escape the burden by crying.
(And that until now yes guys, every load of mind that makes him depressed. No one can know the point of the problem if not find out about him before the incident.) because his person is closed.
The monik approached his father who waved his hand, as a gesture calling for him.
"Yes sir." Reply Monik while sitting in a chair next to his father.
"Let your sister cry she misses mom. If you feel calm, stop by yourself." Said mr. Jumadi.
"Mothers section.....
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