
"I want to go to school with my mom" Ali told Rangga when they were in the yard.
Ranges squatted in front of his nephew to keep their height level.
"Boy, to the school the father who transfers, the mother will return home who picked up, ok!" Rangga tried to negotiate with Ali already considered his own child.
Ali said, "I wouldn't go to school if it wasn't my mom!" Rara's son nge-gas. Then the six-year-old ran into the house and began to sing his lips.
Rangga who saw my behavior the ponakan can only stroke the chest, when facing Ali who is stubborn mode like this. Patiently Rangga back into the house to nyusulin the poundanakan.
Actually it's been a long time since Ali wanted to go home. But at that time both Rangga and Syaputra were very tight, especially it was late at night, so Rangga preferred to seduce the little boy rather than take out a car to bring Ali home. Because Rangga thought, that hour also Rara must have slept.
"Well grandma's granddaughter hasn't left for school yet?" Eka asked when she saw Ali back in the dining room approaching her.
Eka stopped her activity wiping the dining table and approached the grandson.
"I want to go to school with Mama, not with Rangga!" Adu Ali on Eka with a resentful tone.
Eka who saw the change in mood Ali also asked her son through the eyes, who was answered by the shoulder by Rangga the sign of the guy also did not know.
"What if Ali goes to school with grandma? Will he just get home with mom?" Eka started to seduce.
"I don't want to. If it wasn't antherin' mom, Ali wouldn't have gone to school!" Sarcas Rara's son while throwing away his bag, then sat down on the dining chair, looking at both of his arms on the chest. Do not forget the sex lips have advanced like the mouth of a louhan fish.
If it was like this, then the two adults in front of him could do nothing but obey the request of the handsome boy.
"Ok, okay. Then go between the house of my mother. But later when mama's gone to work, om who took Ali to school huh?" Rangga said he finally gave up, rather than them both being late.
Ali nodded, "Slack, dad!" Whinek Ali while stretching into his two hands, ready to welcome Rangga.
The boy was indeed smart to seduce Rangga. If there is a wish he called Rangga a word with the father, but if again upset at calling Rangga with the name om, really the son of Adam who is cunning.
Patiently Rangga approached the body of the ponakan and grabbed him, leaving Ali's hand coiled around his neck.
"We go first ma," said Rangga to Eka, when they were already in the yard. Changing men of different ages were shaking Eka's hand while kissing her.
"Be careful on the road!" Eka's message, while helping to put on Ali's school bag that she had originally brought to the boy's back.
"Grandmother is also careful at home alone!" Ali reminded.
"Good darling. You are also a very good school!" eka said as she rubbed the top of Ali's head.
"Be careful riding Ga's bike, don't speed!" Eka's message to so many times, which answered a nod by Rangga.
After helping Ali get on Eka's matic motorcycle, they both passed from the presence of women aged more than half a century after saying goodbye first.
After traveling thirty minutes, now they arrived at Rara's house.
The two-story house with a one-meter-high iron fence, it looked tightly sealed. Maybe Rara has gone to work, Rangga thought.
After opening the gate that turned out not in the key, Rangga brought his black Vario motor to the yard of Rara's house.
Rangga was just about to press the bell when he found the mbok had come out first from inside the house while carrying a broom. Maybe the lady wants a porch.
"Astaghfirullah, Ali! Just be surprised!" Mbok said as he rubbed his chest, shocked to find Ali at the door.
Ignoring Atun's shock, the two men of different ages asked simultaneously.
"Mom there's mbok?"
"Rara there's mbok?"
"There is a mas, in the room," mbok told.
"Indeed he doesn't work mbok?" Rangga asked the mbok again.
Mbok Atun yelled, "take Rara sick. He's got a fever."
As soon as he heard the answer, Ali immediately ran towards the room of the mother. After Rangga who walked behind the ponakan.
'Shelf!'
Ali opened the door of the room violently.
"Mama!" Shouted the little boy while running, scattered in the arms of Rara who was leaning on the headboard.
Adam who was feeding Rara, shifted a little backwards when he saw his son coming.
"What's the pain?" Ali asked, "mama don't get sick!" The boy hugged Rara in the arms.
"I don't want my mom to leave me. Who would Ali go with you? Ali had no one but mama" honestly boy, sad.
For Ali, Rara is her world, everything, because Rara is all she has and only her mother is always there for her. So if Rara didn't exist, Ali couldn't have imagined it.
"Ali won't be naughty, won't be stubborn. Will be the same mom. But you don't go after Ali."
Isak the six-year-old boy who thinks that Rara will die and he dies. Because so far Ali has never seen Rara sick. He means that if Rara is sick she will be fine in front of Ali, because she does not want to see her son sad.
While Ali, the last few days often saw Rara crying silently, and she just said her mother was sick. It was only natural that the boy thought too far.
"Darling mom is fine. You don't have to cry!" Rara calmed Ali down while hugging and rubbing the top of Ali's head, and several times kissing the tiny head.
"Ali was afraid that mom would leave me."
"Don't love, my mom won't leave you. Mama's not going anywhere. Prince mama don't cry Okey!" Pinta Rara's.
"But why is mom sick?" Ask Ali again.
"Mama is just the soy sauce," replied Adam as he rubbed his son's back.
Approaching the voice of the papa, Ali took off Rara's embrace and turned to look at the papa sitting behind her.
"Ali was afraid that my mother would leave me" the little boy told Adam.
"Quiet darling. Mama will not leave you, there is a papa here who will take care of mama until healed," replied Adam with a smile. Convince the child.
"Mama."
Ali hugged Rara. So did Rara who returned the hug.
Rara wiped away the tears that soaked her son's white cheeks.
"Mama really doesn't papa, right?" Ask Ali a few times.
Rara nodded, "try to hold my mama's forehead, not hot, right?" Pinta Rara brought the little hand to her forehead to measure her body temperature.
Ali nodded.
Rara smiled too.
"But this is why? Why is mama's cheek red?"
Ali stroked Rara's red cheek from Adam's slap. And it made all the eyes there, including staring at Rara's cheeks, which looked blue red.
Rangga who heard the voice of the ponakan also multiplied the view on Rara's cheek. The man tightened the head of his hand that was behind the work pants, when he saw the slap marks on Rara's cheek.
It must be Adam, Rangga's inner.
Rara who felt the elusan dear Ali was clenching the little fingers on her cheeks, "it's okay baby. It was yesterday that mom accidentally hit the door," lied Rara.
"Does it hurt?"
Rara did not have time to answer, Ali first blew on Rara's cheek slowly, "let's not hurt," said the boy.
According to Rara's act of always blowing every part of the body complained of pain by Ali, as first aid, so that the pain is reduced before then he will apply the drug to the wound of his son.
And now his son did the same to Rara, making the woman's heart happy as well as poignant until his eyes unknowingly teary due to the actions of Ali.
Thank you dear, it has been to the strength for mama all this time, whispered Rara inwardly.
"Ali not to school?" Adam asked, after seeing the clock that the wall was almost showing at half-eight.
Ali groaning.
"Why?" Rara asked who realized that Ali was still home.
"Ali will take care of the sick mama," the boy replied innocently.
"Honey, mama's okay, mama's fine," Rara told again while stroking her son's hair.
"Not to take care of my mother, let my father take care. You go to school, son," Adam told me.
"Love you go to school. Let's smart. Said he wanted to be a doctor," Rara reminded.
"If you want to be a doctor can not often skip school," continued Rangga who had been silent to speak.
"That's fine. If you want to be a school doctor, you can not often skip. He said he could treat my mom if she was sick. Let mama get well" Rara encouraged Ali.
"How about papa's school?" Adam's Fresh.
Rara is wide, "oh yeah. Yesterday Ali wanted to go to school by papa. Well now papa is at home can teach Ali school. Papa will also return home to pick me up. Isn't it pa?" Ask Adam.
Because Ali often asked why his father never took him to school. Unlike other papa friends who sometimes pick up their children, play together. But why is papa he rarely at home.
At that time, Rara can only say that papa is busy working so that he does not have time to pick up school. Rara knows even though there is Rangga but still Ali misses the figure of Adam. But Rara also can not demand much to Adam ya g ask him to take Ali to school. Because seeing Adam want to take the time to play with Ali alone Rara was very grateful.
"Yes. Anyway from now on, during papa at home, Papa will take Ali to school," said Adam with a sincere smile.
Maybe it was time for Adam to make amends for all the mistakes he made years ago and now it is time for him to get close to Ali, Adam thought.
His words Adam made Rangga wrinkle his forehead. The tumben? Inner man it is.
Hearing the father who wanted to drive him, Ali also wanted to go to school.
Together with Adam and Ali, Rangga came out of his room. But not how long the man went back into Rara's room.
"Why bang?" Rara asked when she saw Rangga coming.
"HP I missed," he said while taking the HP that was near Rara's feet.
Rara was a little surprised. Because from earlier Rangga did not issue him HP, why can you miss in the room. He chose to be quiet and not to ask.
But when it had obtained HP Rangga did not also go from Rara's room. Makes Rara anxious hope, fear of slander.
"Why look at me like that?" Rara asked as she looked at Rangga's different eyes than usual.
"Tell me honestly, Ra, did Adam hit you?" Tanya Rangga while sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Bang!" Rara reminded her sister-in-law not to get too close.
"Say Ra?"
"It's my household business and Adam's, so you have no right to interfere here" Rara told the newspaper.
"Don't make me regret for letting you live with him Ra!" Rangga's voice was slow but full of emphasis.
"Bag must remember, my marriage is the mandate of my father, do not make me an ungodly child."
Not responding to the words of Rara Rangga continued his speech.
"Know you're miserable like this, I'm taking you on the run, and we eloped, just like you asked."
Regrets were obvious when Rangga said that.
"But you don't want to. You were too cowardly then. Never mind, don't discuss. All just massalu," Rara was cynical as she remembered it all.
"I'm sorry, because I thought you'd be happy."
"It is bang. Now I am happy too. I'm sure I'll be happy with Adam, as you and everyone hope."
Rangga.
"Give me a little time Rara. I'm gonna get you out of this pain."
"Don't do anything bang!" Pinta Rara, "i don't want Adam to know about our past."
Rangga only smiled faintly, then left Rara's room with a million questions in her heart.