My Sacrifice for Mother

Ramadhan

Today is the 12th day of Ramadan.

The atmosphere in the crowded Ghanes house was still just like it used to be.

Ms. Santi and Mr. Alan Sutoro have three children .

The first son was Susandhatna His sister Ghanes Anjani ,

His younger brother is Adit Candra.

Each child is only 3 and 2 years old. So they are small together and mature together. Can be imagined how close they are like twins that are difficult to separate . Especially if it has been a mock action, the president will certainly close his eardrum using his kinton cloud sun go ku .

Even so, the three of them are very fond of each other, regardless of the silent day.

Just like the time before breaking the fast today, the house is like a fish market, the noisy rich mother of the complex mother is nggahin next door neighbor .

"Mas, mas go mas, far away sono. Sweet stuff is busy. You're kelapiran ntar."

Banish Ablnes to her brother who continues to judge her.

"Ndra here ndra, hold the tail ndra."

Call Susan to her sister Candra to hold the end of Anes' clothes.

"Mass....!! Go wooeee !! Ndra don't want ndra, ain't afraid of kualat lu ndra?" Prevent Anes from the other brother.

"I didn't hear... I didn't hear." Sahut Candra while pura budeg.

"Eh*******, isn't freelancing?" Shouted Anes to his two brothers while trying to escape from them .

"Hahahhaahaa just off if I can my dear Ciblek.. hahahahahaa." Exclaimed Mas Susan while continuing to hook the tip of Susan's clothes on the plate rack.

This hook is connected to a bottle of drinking water placed on the top plate rack. If the move is too strong, this water bottle will automatically fall wet Anes.

"Akkhhh resex you two, watch out for cave reply later abis taraweh ya. Look around. You fucking creep!" Anes grumbled alone who turned out to be directly in the living away by his two brothers.

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"Eh Eh what is this Nes?" suddenly, Miss Santi came to bring a bushel of food. Shocked to find Anes in a tied shirt.

"Where is abbis buk ? your boys are brazen really. This is their job. Buk please dong throw the bottle on top of that buk, tuuuuhhh... " Omel Anes as the tip of his eye points up the shelf.

"Oohhhh this. Hahhahahaha pantrsan you dare not move. hahahahahaa." Sahut Bu Santi with tepot jidat.

"Busy used to make him use what the hell buk, how can out human kind of so. so much sprain I become. My feelings continue to be persecuted every day. " Anes murmured while exhaling his annoyed breath.

"Here you go, they really love you Nes, only the jokes are too late. Haha." - Hahahahaha."

"Lha fortunately the stove was already matiin buk, if ga. gosong it fish. Btw Where's dad buk? And where did you bring the bushel?"

"Just one Nes. Express really no brakes." Answer Santi's mom.

"Hehehehehe."

sahut Anes defended himself.

"busy from the house of aunt Ami. nih is given soto. Keep your father still there, help you fire the house is not finished. He said he wanted taraweh in the mosque. So mom went home first, afraid you guys nyariin, because it was ibuk ga partan earlier." Obviously Miss Santi on this one and only daughter.

"Yes already finished in the spice first, others continue after taraweh aja, kemakan ga kemakan ya can be eaten sahur right. There's already this soto, 15 minutes left Adzan . Don't rush when it's all over."

"Siaapp buk boss."

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"Abis taraweh look at you guys later." Anes' ultimatum to his two brothers while enjoying the open fast.

"We're out taraweh ain't coming home. weeee...! isn't it mas?" Replied Andra whose real name is Candra turned to her brother for approval.

"Yoi blek." Answer Susan Cuex.

"Yes already, if that's the time sahur will not cave open the door. It's good for your lives." Anes replied with a sigh.

"There's no mother, isn't there a Ndra ?" Susan smiled a smile full of ridicule.

"Hum don't interfere in your business. Capek ibuk's. Every day the storm continues. Look at if one of the ga at home, surely you are confused nyariin right." Ejek bu Santi on his children while continuing to enjoy the fast menu.

Ms. Susan is very upset with the behavior of her three children who always make a mess since childhood. Understand because the distance they are born is only 3 and 2 years adrift. Ms. Santi is accustomed to this atmosphere, as well as proud, because in her environment only three children are very familiar and get along with each other compared to other children.

These three children though often act but care for each other. It would be like a blind man next door if one didn't exist. They often eat a plate of three. Giving each other a bribe when eating. But yes. if again kumat no one can divorce. Let them get along on their own.

"Ga sudi's. Shopping in the malem river. Rich tomorrow there's no sun."

Reject Anes.

"Lu's coming with Ndra?" Anes asked Candra his sister.

"it seems to go with the dech mbak, all of you want to run shrimp. Not that Anes has not been eating river shrimp for a long time?" Answer Andra while asking back to Anes.

"Want to get some shrimp too? Then follow. hehehehe." Answer Anes chuckles .

"Tuuhh right.how many minutes, I love my darling again.... Basic ." Omel Bu Santi .

"cxcxcxcxcx" (application eid).

"Ga there's a cave ain't rame buk." Bela Anes bragged.

"Emang lu Ciblek. Haha." Sahut susan while splashing bahak.

"Aiihhhhhh, he ate, in waitin Kipli tuh, tuuuhhhh... " Anes answered while pointing forward with her eyes.

Kipli is the name for Mas Susan's best friend and sister Candra . His real name is Ahmad Suryani.

Called Kipli because his hair looks like "Kipli" in the soap opera doomsday is near.

(Author pov: Millennials definitely don't know this. Ye right ye right. ? xixixixion)

"Pli enter pli, open with me here." Waving Susan's mas on this best friend.

"Ga mas, I'm just here, want to play guitar jerk." Kipli refused.

"Yes, wait for us to wait, 5 minutes. Adhan portion isyak at least half an hour more really." Sahut Andra later.

"Yoi Brooo." Answer kipli sok gaul.

"When does Anes leave?" Kipli asked Anes.

"Abis lebaran Pli's. Doain, good-bye, good-bye, yes." Anes Pinta.

"Ready man, Doaku is with you mbak. But I think there are those who do not like it mbak, the creature in front of you iti tuh. hehehehe." Show the half-mockery to Susan and Andra.

"Biarin aja Pli. They are and usually are. If the cave has a resex for mercy. Can die a long time if they live am they keep Pli." Answer Anes.

After a long conversation, 35 minutes later I heard Adhan Isya from the mosque. The four of them rushed to the mosque. Do not forget that Miss Santi became a security guard, trailing from behind their steps. In the heart always arises pride over the familiarity of his son's son. Even though Ms. Santi is aware that she and her husband are not rich people who can give their children a decent life.

Often his heart is sad considering that his daughter will soon leave the country after his first departure successfully erecting a house building that he now occupies with his small family. And to help the school fees of his youngest child, Aditya Candra, until he graduated SMK. Miss Santi felt sinful to her daughter, sinning has allowed her to fight far in the country of people.

Ms. Santi and her husband Mr. Alan felt helpless . Because Mr. Alan was only an occasional porters of the building . Because of the ability of his eyes are decreased due to age, so he can not continue his work as a carpenter, although as a carpenter did not give enough results for all his needs.

Yes, because Mr. Alan only relies on manual labor without more modern tools to support his work, so many people who turn to others who can get the job done faster with more complete equipment of course.

His eldest son Susandhatna also struggled to finance his school Ghanes until graduating SMK. His health is now declining due to malaria.

Susan is still in the process of final stage growth after 2 years of treatment in her routine path. His condition gradually recovered, although the virus was not completely cleared from his body.

The daily Kinas pill that Susan swallowed sometimes made Miss Santi's heart ache .

It is the heart of the mother who sees her child suffering from her helplessness.

With God, that is all he does in every prayer.

Every time.

He expects health for all his family.

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author: *Welcome to perform the fast of Ramadan for Muslims who run it. May this Ramadan make us better human beings than we were last year. Aamiins.

Don't forget to be grateful. Thank you for every blessing and breath God has given us.

Appreciate every presence given to us as the most beautiful gift of God.

*Don't forget to be happy. 😇*