
My mother's a ghost
Part 6's
To open the door of the house and be surprised to smell a very familiar scent. Coffee and creamer like Agia made throughout the house.
To rumble to hold back the feeling of longing with women who never dim a second of her gelora.
Hurry up to the dining table. Dusk and Sena were sitting and preparing to eat dinner. They both go in the direction of coming.
“Papa, already home? Let's go straight to dinner, Pa.” Take the Dusk to his Papa.
“Who makes coffee?” Ask without being able to hold back her curiosity. Still standing for now is beside the chair where he used to sit with his family.
Dusk and Sena look at each other giving the code, who should answer Papa's question.
“I, Pa.” Sahut Dusk relax. While Sena glanced at the empty seat before her. Empty to Share and Dusk, but not with Sena. Her mother was sitting watching everything that happened.
“Long.” Then sipping the coffee. “This Coffee made by Mama.” Next lirih.
Sena almost said something but was greeted with a headband from Dusk. Sena glanced at her mama who turned softly.
“How to Papa. My mom is in the hospital. That's what I made. Can often see Mama makein Papa Kopi.” Keep kinkin.
The muscles and joints shed as it had to return to the fact that his wife was still unconscious in the hospital. Both legs for not being able to support his body. He decided to sit down.
“Pa, eat first keep shower ya.” Tegur Sena resuscitated For those who still show their own face.
Share and then smile. He then circulated his vision onto the table. His face was more astonished.
“Who is cooking?” To ask because you see fried rice dishes, egg rolls, and sambal terasi.
Dusk again looked at his sister so as not to say anything.
“So I ordered online, Pa. There's a courier who brought it home.” Sahut Dusk fast.
To reach for the plate and scoop up the fried rice and egg rolls.
Dusk and Sena stared fixedly at her Papa who put the first feed into her mouth. Dusk holds its breath waiting for the response to be issued by Bagi.
A feeling that has never changed since twelve years to invite Agia to live together. Sweet spicy fried rice comes with very small pieces of carrots because Bagi and the children do not like carrots.
Both eyes To condense restrain haru. Quickly For also try the terasi sambal which is placed in a small leaf-shaped container.
To hold back his cries from coming out. To quickly devour the fried rice he felt was full of love. Not how long dinner was ended by Bagi.
“Papa first yes, Papa wants to take a shower directly to the hospital see Mama.” Not waiting for answers from their children. To scatter into his bedroom and cry with a chest full of sadness.
To feel the loss of a friend telling a story, friends complaining, friends joking, friends laughing, playmates, also friends discussing. The true love felt for Agia became the support and strength in her life.
“Mama, Papa misses, wake up Ma. Please wake up.” Say For lirih.
***
“Papa's Love, Brother.”
“No pity so. If it turns out Papa has evil intentions with Mama, how? Mending we shut up first deh.”
Dusk washing dishes used family dinner. Agia stood next to Dusk watching her eldest son who could already be relied upon to take care of the household. Although Sena insistent ask to be cooked fried rice as dinner.
Dusk did not agree at first, because it would definitely fish for and recognize the cuisine of his Mama.
“Why can Sister be so suspicious of Papa, anyway?” Agia asked her children.
“Kak, asked Mama, why can you suspect Papa?”
“Suggestion aja. Who knows, Papa has a girlfriend. Continue to let Mama do not know, so Mama was made into a coma.”
“So Papa said he wants to go to the hospital, we'll go with him if so. Who knows Papa lied.” Sena said she had an idea.
“Agree. Let's change clothes.” Sena agreed to the call of Dusk.
***
Dusk and Sena were ready to wait for Bagi in the television room.
“You're done eating?”
“Already, Pa. Papa so to the hospital?” Ask Dusk.
“So. You guys are fine at home huh. The door is locked. No need to wait for Papa to come.”
“We're coming, Pa.” Sena Sahut.
“You're tomorrow school.”
“Papa also tomorrow work.”
“Let's Papa how old?”
“Nothing. Nengokin Mama. Who knows if we look crowded, Mama quickly realized.” Sena does not want to lose demanding his participation to Bagi.
“Ya. Come.”
Sena immediately clasped her Mama's hand so that they would not part again.
***
“Tadi Aunt Silvi so pick you up from school?” To open the conversation in the car.
“So, Pa. Just yeah it is. Late again.” Sahut Sena lazy. Sena sat in the back passenger seat with her mother. While Dusk sits in the front passenger seat, next to Bagi.
“Maybe in the store there is a lot of business. All Mama's duties, Aunt Silvi who took over.”
No one's saying. It's just that Sena saw Mama smiling wryly when she found out that her youngest child did not like her employees.
“Pa.” Call Dusk.
“Hm.” Share with your eyes on the road ahead.
“If only, if only. If your mom doesn't wake up again, what?”
To look at Dusk at a glance.
“Kok you said that?”
“I'm just asking, Pa.”
“Do not do that. Papa doesn't want your mom to leave. Papa will not be willing if you have to split with Mama.” Sahut For resolute.
Dusk looked at his Papa who remained focused on driving.
“If Mama doesn't wake up, will Papa marry another woman?” Dusk shoot on target.
To install a turn signal to give a sign will stop on the side of the road.
“Why did you say that? Until whenever Mama will be Papa's only wife. Your mother is a very simple person but she can make you feel special. Even if death were to be between Papa and Mama, Papa was sure that Papa and Mama would meet again in heaven. Whatever happens, even though Papa and Mama must be separated, but nothing will change. Your mother was the one who chose. Mama can make Papa happy in her own way.” To not be able to hold back his sadness at imagining having to separate from his true love.
“Sorry, Pa.” Sahut Dusk. “I don't know if it turns out Papa is as loving as Mama. Sorry if I consider Papa another.” Even dusk was not the power to hold back tears that flowed like raindrops, getting heavier.
Sena glanced at Agia with a soundless roar of tears.
“Ma, Mama will realize, right?”