My Sacrifice for Mother

Smile Mentari

The light in the morning shines on the eyes. There is freshness from the details of dew grains which of course are no longer there. There is a little spirit that is no longer hidden.

Eyelids that are still 1 Watt do not remove a line of smiles from the heart that began to grow hope.

"Well. Semalem ampe what time is it ?" He muttered alone looking at the blackened screen of his phone because it could not turn on.

He is Ghanes Anjani whose heart is beginning to develop again, forgetting all the pain he has suffered so far.

All sorts of broken as if destroyed already, in his heart no matter the insults of people about his stupidity. All he knows now is that he feels more comfortable and happy with his current choices.

Does making yourself happy become a mistake ? Our lives are purely our personal responsibility.

He expressed the heart that humans can change better at any time as long as he wants, then Anes was trying to be one of the second chance givers.

Good morning radiant sun, may your eternal warmth warm the creatures on earth.

The spirit of living ges day.

It was the Facebook status caption that was just uploaded.

Are you awake ? √√

It was the first chat that came in when Anes opened his phone after his power was fully charged.

A smile expands perfectly on her lips .

A sigh of relief sounded so soothing accompanying her sweet smile.

"For mama..... " Sapa Anes cheerfully when passing by Mama.

"You've got a raffle that An is really happy this morning."

"Ga no Ma, just feeling healthier . hehehe" Anes replied a little embarrassed.

"Akkhh no way, you feel healthy just aja, no other problems other than the one yesterday." Mama doesn't believe me.

But Anes only responded with his sweetest smile while stepping away, because he knew his mother was the queen of kepo. It would be hard to end the conversation with this one Boss.

"The story goes. Fuckin." Grumpy mom alone.

Anes kicked a little foot into the garage. Washing my mother's favorite maroon iron horse.

"Mbak Anes..." A voice called out, more to a small scream called out his name when Anes opened the garage door wide.

Look to the left right there is no human around, or at least that can be reached by his eyes. Niente.

"Heeehh... Who is it ?" He mumbled alone.

"Mbaakk.. ooeee.. above Mbak." Shouted the man again and louder.

"Hahahahaha it turns out you are Sus. What else?" Anes laughed when he saw a creature his age on the balcony on the 2nd floor opposite his house.

It was Susi. The new boy came a week ago, replacing Wanda who fled because she could not stand working there.

"Mom's cooking, make breakfast." Susi replied while closing her mouth holding back a laugh.

Yes Anes and Susi often laugh at her boss Susi whose house does not have a kitchen, and use a small balcony as a stove for cooking.

Actually, it is not without a kitchen, but because the family members are too many, until the room that was originally a kitchen was even made a room.

For both of them, this is funny.

"By noon came down, Sus, I had a lot of ice cream in the refrigerator, and I had a lot of chillies too. Make you."

Anes said as he continued to spray his iron horse with a hose.

"Okay Ma'am, 2 o'clock. If I'm the origin of the graphics directly in mbak. Haha. Ngarepin from the boss won't be around either." Susi said continued her hibahan.

"Prophe Sus, be patient, remember the Patient his ass is wide."

"This has already passed the width of mbak, want as wide as the gate what is it ? ga load door ntar xixixixixxi." Susi said while giggling amusedly imagining himself will widen continuously if the channel becomes too patient irang according to the category that Anes said.

"Hahahaha,,, going to Sus ?" Ask Anes again.

"Definitely donk. at home to mbak, bosen. Especially if the boss continues at home, we can not rest even. Yeah no hell?"

"Failure, right. Hoby comes out and your life will blossom like a rose. hahahahaha."

"Anes's mother exists only . Haha." Sahut Susi while carrying a tray containing breakfast into the house. He pointed in the house with his forefinger, coding Anes that he would go inside.

Sanctify this maroon horse is not long, just 45 minutes . It was dry as in snow washing. This is one of the skills of Anes that people consider to employ it.

Anes is a child who is sometimes a little desperate in learning new things. Even in his own house he was used to mbenerin tile that leaked if the men were not at home. And that was ordinary for him. Cuex aja when many neighbors who (formerly) ngatain Anes ga normal.

But in terms of Asmara Anes a little apes it seems. He had a few times with a guy who played. Though Anes never play games in terms of relationships.

But there was one time his love story ended in death.

Other rubbish all.

"Hmmm...." Dehemnya was alone while smiling broadly considering her story that had just been repeated this time.

"Ntar aja dech, if the cave dh ga busy. Lagian ntar if the cave is too good, it is thought that the cave is chasing him down. Gua doesn't know he and Aya have broken up or not. Let it go first. Ntar is most also nyariin again." Mumbled Anes refrained from replying to the chat from Dimas who had not been opened.

This morning I just saw the sound.

Clinnnggg....

"That's true again." Anes said with a big smile.

But the name of Andra is written with the inscription.

My Anes ma'am layank, I dah can eat rice again you mbak, happy ga, happy donk... √√

Anes again widened his smile wider when reading the writing.

^^^Alhamdulilah. √√ ^^

Anes immediately typed in a reply for this one happy news.

"Thank God.." Say it in the heart.

Shortly thereafter..

Dddrrrtt....

"Yes ?"

"Dek, how is my chat not open ? too busy, huh ?" The voice across town is none other than Dimas.

"Hmmmm yeah, it just wanted to be done, not rest yet."

"Can you call as usual ?"

"It could be. But it might be noisy."

"It wasn't so common before, was it? " Tanya Didim giggled amusedly.

"What used to be noisy too?" Ask Anes embarrassed.

"You think that's not it? Yes, make noise... It's just ordinary, the important thing is to be able to talk."

"Goddess. If it's noisy why don't you talk ?" Anes asked, smashing his lips.

"If I talk about kamh kamh matain his phone, I don't want that."

"What do you think Aya has broken up?"

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