My Last Port (You're Not a Shit Carrier)

Beginnings

''Everyone must have felt the name of first love.be it a man or a woman, be it a big new child and also an adult, every story must have its own way.. There is the last port and there is also only the first love. That'sthat's all. But unlike a man who is still said to smell fast, he fell in love at first sight with an adult woman who already has a family, only their family is not intact.''

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A young Mother was walking slowly while holding her baby, she kept walking like a dazed indeterminate direction and purpose.

He just kept walking on the side of the road, his son followed him wherever he went. Likewise with the firstborn, also follow his mother while occasionally looking back at the goods when someone was chasing them.

The baby in the woman's sling was crying from the heat, this young woman was walking without using an umbrella just a sling that was there, and it was already worn.

So much pain felt by this young woman, remembering the house and her husband.

He held back his tears to keep his children comfortable. Now he's alone, he's the backbone for his son.

How not, she brought her three children when separated from her husband.

His heart aches and pains when remembering the past.But yes, yes, the past will still be the past will not change the future by continuing to remember it, which there is only a bitter taste.

In his silence he cried, it hurt to part with the person he had been with for 12 years. But easily, her husband dropped 3 talaqs on her.

What a shame his fate. Just finished giving birth after the puerper is done!

His eyes were puffy from crying, thinking all night about where to go.

His heart was wounded in the rain, like slashed sembilu.

Not dry old wounds, have been added to new wounds. Like watering salt.

Bidithy!

It hurts!

It's ruined!

That's what he felt.

The eldest walked behind while carrying a bag and suitcase of clothes they three.

His son walked beside his mother. He held his mother's hand, while the little one was in a sling.

As he walked, he looked up at his mother's flat face expressionless yet mellow, there were tears left in the eye peluk. So is his.

He asked but did not dare. He looked back at his brother, they looked at each other with a sad face, and when he wanted to speak, his brother shook his head at the omen forbidding him to speak.

The innocent sweet girl could only cry considering what the journey of life she was going to live in the future would be like.

Do you know where the school is ? Where they live, they don't know where. Not knowing the destination.

He could not resist because his mother forbade him to interfere in the affairs of his parents, so he could only keep silent to watch his mother being hurt.

He could only give up, hoping that there would be a miracle coming to the four of them, that was what he propelled in his heart.

''Ma'am... tired... stop for a minute huh? Pegel's brother's his leg! are you not tired?? Ooh, my brother has red face from earlier hit hot, Mak do not pity?? Not to mention the whining already from earlier, can ya Mak??'' her pinta with a parched face to stop the item for a moment.

He looked at his son silently, silently nodding his head.

''Yes we sit for a while, there is a bus stop we can sit there come on.

''Yes Mak.'' both said.

A moment later they arrived at the bus stop, they sat there briefly before continuing their journey again.

''Ma'am, Brother is thirsty...''

''Abang thirsty?? Brother too??'' He looked at his son in turn.

The two of them nodded, ''Yes Mak, we left, didn't we bring any drinks at all ??''

He pensively momentarily.

''Yes, I bought it first! but where is the stall??''

''That's Mak, across the road there is a stall so Abang aja there, Mak same brother wait here aja yes..''

''Heart of hearts loh bang, it's the streets of many people! motorbikes are also a lot of passing, brother who bought??''

''Udah Mak just calm down, Brother can kok.''

''Yes, you have gone! also buy bread yes to prop our stomach while before dinner later.''

''OK!!'' he smiled at his son's behavior.

After her son left, she breastfed her daughter who continued to whine. It is not easy to take care of three children at once, but he still thinks optimistically that he can and can afford.

A few minutes later his son did not return, he became worried that his son was why. He's panicking.

Her daughter who saw her mother pacing back and forth became dizzy.

''Do you wait a minute.Maybe afraid to cross? I saw a lot of school kids passing by. Maybe you are afraid of being hit by a motor.'' point it out.

''But it was not finished yet he spoke to the sound of commotion from the opposite direction, there were a lot of students riding motorcycles.

He stared, his eyes fixed on a young man who was coming down from his motorbike.

His body was tall, his skin was white, his nose was sharp and his hair was halfway there, his eyes narrowed like a Chinese.

The moment he was speechless looking at the young man, the young man reminded him of someone who had just ruined their marriage.

This young man was very similar to him, only the difference was that his skin was pure white. He was a bit tanned.

He daydreamed, and suddenly they screamed because they had begun to brawl.

He was surprised when he remembered his son who was buying drinks had not returned.

He panicked again.

''Do not Mak, danger.'' prevent her, while holding her mother's hand.

''But your sister was there, brother.'' he said.

''But brother...''

''Udah, the patient Mak?'' wheedled.

He sat down again but remained agitated, his eyes looking outwards. Suddenly he saw his son being held by a student and pulled him to the edge until he fell.

His eyes glared towards there, he ran to reach his son. So panicked, his daughter's call was no longer discussed.

All he thought about now was the son who had fallen across the street.

He ran quickly no matter the sound of the screams of the people there, he ran and continued to run until he saw his son who was crying.

Emotions peak. His face was red withstanding anger, as his son was about to be beaten up by a student who joined the brawl.

His eyes reddened with clenched hands as he watched his son being slapped by the young man.

He walked in a hurry. Arrive there...

Plaakk!

The sound of a slap so loud that it shocked the students who were brawling.

Like being bewitched by that slap. All speechless. Silence in an instant.

All that was heard was the sound of the roaring cry of a child who had just been hit.

''Hu huhu hiks. hiks.. emmmaaakkk. sa. kiiittt.

All of them were shocked and stood stiff. Wherever there was a child in the brawl.

Are they all students?? They're all confused. In that confusion...

''Why did mom slap me huh??'' snapped

He was silent not to hear the young man's words, his heart was so sick to see his son being beaten in front of his eyes.

''Ayoo woke up Nak.'' his son looked up.

''Emmmaaakkk.. huhu huhu sa-sakit Mak. Cheek Abang.'' his fight, made him hug his son with affection.

Suddenly his gaze fell down, he saw that the bread and mineral water had already been broken and broken. He clenched his hand.

''Hooo be this child your son?? heh!'' ask her cynically

Plaakk

Plaakk

A slap sound echoed, all the students were stunned to see it.

The young man grew angry and wanted to slap back, but lost quickly with the hand of the woman who had slapped him.

Plaaakk

''That's for my son whom you touched his cheek!''

Plaaakk

''That's for my son's drink and bread that you've ruined!''

Plaaakkk

''It's for your mouth that you were never taught manners!!'' angry shouting.

'Waduuhh ngiluu euuuyyy. for a whole new age this time saw such a terrible slap' they gulped bitterly.

The young man fell silent, his hands clenched. He was humiliated in front of a crowd.

''Who dare you slap my son?? I never slapped him!!''

''Who are you making troublemakers on this road?!''

''Who are you that has dared to ruin my son's lunch?!''

''Are you a young man ?? a bottle of water and 3 packs of bread was our lunch?? You ruined it! That mineral water you threw away, did you know that it was a thirst quench for us?? Hahhh?!? I know you're a rich kid! can buy anything, if it's broken replace with a new one! but we're hard people! even for a bite of rice we are very difficult! Do you know that?? And now you're the pretentious thug on the street, brawling here and there into rioters everywhere! Is that what you were taught in your school, haahh?!? Appreciate the sweat of your parents who have been struggling to find money to send you!!'' hatchling

''Who are you really?? Dare to speak heroic! if you want to be a hero don't be here noh. There's a public burial place for heroes to join them!'' taunted.

''You don't know who I am yet?? You want to know who I am ?? I can be a mother! and I can also be death to you!!'' show it to the young man.

''I will destroy anyone who dares to disturb my life! it doesn't matter if you're a rich kid! I am not afraid!! I only fear the almighty God!!''

''I remind you once again! don't you dare to disturb my life because you don't know who I am yet!''

Many Mak Mak watch them, some even record the incident. He turned to face Mak Mak who was recording his heroic actions.

''If anyone posts today's social media incident.I'll look for you!! I will come as death to you!''

Everyone fell silent in fear, each of them dropped his android phone, they did not dare to record again.

''Let's go!'' son nodded.

''And yes! one more! if later I see you guys still brawling here, I will make sure that you all will stay names!!''

His threat was full of emphasis.

In the distance there was a young man standing glued to his eyes who was talking.

Who the hell is he?

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Anyone know who this woman is fierce like a lioness if touched??

Wait continuation.

TB