My Love is Wrong

Pram keeps his promise

I'm preparing dinner for my little family This time Azka doesn't help me because there's PR to work on.

I cooked a simple meal so I could finish because my husband would take us to the Mall.

After I finished cooking the food I arranged it on the dining table. Then I called my kids and my husband for dinner.

" Let's have all the dinner ready, Mama make some fried rice..."I said as I headed for the stairs of my single children's room.

Aldi and Arjun went straight down, while Azka and Arini had already taken positions at the dining table. And I saw my husband was at the dinner table too.

"Mama only make fried rice, because tonight Papa ngajak we take a walk to the Mall. " I said while taking my husband his fried rice.

"It's delicious Ma... Aldi has not eaten fried rice for a long time.hmmm steady, it smells like good." Said Aldi while smelling the smell of fried rice on his plate.

I smiled at Aldi's behavior.

"Iyaa adek also long wanted to eat fried rice Mama." Arini said chiming while taking 2-piece sausage.

After that we had dinner together.

It's all been the grave of the night, Azka helped me wash the dishes.

Not long after we were ready to go to the Mall.

As the car drove, I asked Azka.

"Azka, the PR has gone wrong yet?"

"Udah Ma, just enter the book for tomorrow's lesson that has not."

"Ooh thank goodness... Later home from the Mall, Azka ready for textbooks, tomorrow's schedule.. Arini too, enter the books later.. So that tomorrow morning is not too late." I said remind Azka and Arini.

Azka and Arini nodded. Suddenly my phone rang a sign of a message coming in. But I ignored it.

Arriving at the Mall, the children began shopping to choose their favorite food and cakes. My husband and I bought the kitchen. Almost 1 hour we circled around the Mall, and after payment was done we went home.

I can't wait to get home soon. I want to quickly open the incoming messages. Because from then on my phone continued to sound. I remembered Pram's promise to call me tonight.

" Ma. try to open the message, who knows it is important. Because of that the sound continues."Husband says.

"Yes Pa... Later at home invite Pa. because I can not open a message in the car Pa..":Kataku explained to my husband. I couldn't read the messages in the car.

"Yes yes.."

I think that must be one of the messages from Pram.

After everything was done, I picked up my phone that was ringing. And I immediately found Pram's message, because it was my net to look for it.

I opened a message from Pram.

"Light Ara.."

"Last noon I was busy wiri wara, so our chat was interrupted."

"I'm sorry..."

"Fra... It's busy again..."

I don't know why every time I read a message from Pram, I always want to cry. I replied to Pram's message, and I saw Pram online again.

"Night is also Pram..."

"It's okay, I know. If that afternoon our activities are a lot so yes like that."

" I'm sorry to reply to Pram, I just got home to take the kids for a walk."

Pram immediately replied to my message.

"Makasi Ara's, man,... I thought you were mad."

"Well off the streets..."

"Mom..."

Our chat stopped because my husband entered the room.

"It's busy apparently Ma." Husband says.

"Not even Pa... It's there was a friend of Mama's back in High School Pa... Understandably we just met in the group so yes rame lah.. We asked each other how many children, where to work, where to live. Anyway exclaim Pa."

"Ohh yes it is Ma... At first it was still the spirit of the Ma, but tomorrow long ago finally deserted because each was busy with his own business."

" Oh yeah?"

"Yes Ma... Papa also used to be included in the group of friends SMP. Yes, at first rame but not until 1 month sudha began to be quiet. He he ...."

Then I laughed. And continue replying to Pram's chat.