My Sacrifice for Mother

Motherland

"Tui pu ji, cu rou fan, ci rou fan?" ****(sorry, pork rice, chicken rice?")**

A flight attendant's voice roused Anes from her slumber accompanied by her favorite music.

"emmm tui pu ji, ci ru fan jiu hao le. xie xie."***(mmmmm sorry chicken rice already, thank you)**

A box of aluminum foil with a typical smell of chicken rice is presented in front of Anes on a small table in front of him.

Also provided drink two flavors of water and a yellow drink that is usually an orange flavor drink.

"Why don't you wake up in the cave?" Anes asked the man sitting next to him.

"Well you said don't disturb the cave, ya diem dong cave, what care cave try, who you who cave, what's the same thing about cave, diiihhhhhh. You little lady." The man replied unconcernedly as he continued to enjoy the dish.

"Yes yes, yes,, okay, I accept with sincerity your revenge ferguso." Anes replied, enjoying the food that had been served.

Without saying much anymore Anes enjoyed this long journey that would usually end up with his hot ass from sitting too long. Especially if the plane does not transit like the aircraft in the overlap this time. Indeed the trip will be faster if the plane without transit, but yes it was a butt bro ass,, very hot felt.

The only way is to enjoy it with mollor.

5 Hours and 10 minutes have passed, the plane lights have been turned on from 5 minutes ago, the sign that the plane will be landing soon.

"Ehmmnnnghhhh....." Anes breathed back his long breath but with new hope and thanksgiving because the journey went very smoothly without any interference. If you remember there are some plane accidents that even the wreck of the plane alone can not be found. Anes just remembered what if it happened, then he would only hurt his father and mother more, right?

Anes could not imagine how the hearts of his father and mother would be further wounded if this calamity happened again in their lives. The loss of her child.

"It seems like most of the problems are bray. From that moment your breath seemed really heavy huh?"

The man beside her asked again in curiosity.

"Elu handsome anyway, cool, but to kepoan you already kemak mother complex dear. Noisy ! !"

Anes replied back with a tone of his thinness despite the affection frills with the aim of dropping the opponent mentally.

"Dih, you're emang can't be in good people ya neng, kok there is a kegu elu woman. Oh, my...." The grumpy man was upset.

"Weeekkkkk...." Anes stuck his tongue out at the man who even made the man shake his head while smiling an amused smile.

"Udah yuk, don't forget that bag under your chair, it's a laptop, right? If you forget to mampus lu. Haha." Invite the man while starting to stand when the plane is really stopped and the plane door is opened.

"Thank you already in the ingetin, hehehehe."

"Haaahh????? You could also say thank you to people, kirain engga." The man was still waiting for Anes.

"Come.why are you standing there? Ngalangin street tau." Anes said he began to sniff again when he saw the man instead standing on the road in the middle of the plane seat.

"Yes, I've just been praised and I've been telling you this son." The man answered and walked forward and Anes followed behind him.

"Hmmmhhhh air indonesia seger ya." Anes muttered, still walking towards the baggage claim.

Buuuggghhhhhh !!!. Anes hit the body of the man he had been following. Because the man stopped suddenly.

"Adaawww... " Scoff Anes spontaneously.

"What the hell !!!!? From earlier the cave notice it looks like you there is something stuck in your brain. Ngedumel alone continues, your long breath as if you want to release something like that. What the hell is it ? What a weight is your life ?" Asked the man staring intently while holding both of Anes' shoulders.

"Eh. There's still you nyet. Hehehe ga pa kok, consider it a crazy cave huh. Hehehe." Anes answered.

"Heleh, do not need to pura dach lu, your eyes red tuh nahan crying. But yes, if you can't, by the way, don't take it. Yuk road, rather than the queue is full. Look at it."

While pointing to the baggage collection place that began in the padati by humans.

Anes did not answer, only lowered his head and allowed his footsteps to move following the fingers of his hand that was pulled toward the baggage claim.

"Akkhhh what the hell is this cave. Lebai. You weak !" Inner Anes grumbled.

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No matter how long, their suitcases also sprung up and began to be pulled one by one by the owner.

But for TKI like Anes not necessarily able to directly get out of the airport. Because it must report first to the immigration department for citizenship collection.

Yes, that's how ASN is paid to use people's money but many people whose behavior is pig keg.

"Where are you going ?" Ask the man to Anes.

"Yes, come home tolil, cook to your house. Hahahahaha ngarep." Anes answered as well as his udel as usual.

"You know if you want to go home. But your house where bego. The code doesn't really understand."

"Oh, what's the address ? Reverend? Hahaha . Donk to the point anyway. Ribet live you bang."

Anes answered and instead showed his Indonesian ID card to the man.

"Tuh... is it clear ? Photo only if you want, NIK cave closed but. If you want a cave of love Fb. You see, Fb cave never changed from the time of your unborn grandmother." Anes said again with a grin.

"Yes, when did the cave play ya to your house. Can donk." Ask the man after capturing his ID card Anes and add his beloved Fb Anes .

"Please. I have always been well-come. " Anes answered back and then started walking to the front entrance for travel nyari.

"Well travel ? Not picked up ?"

"Yes, and Engga." Answer Anes briefly.

"We've split up here, yes..." Said Anes.

"Btw thank you in meenin heheheee."

"Yes pug. Seneng met your unique rich woman. When's the cave play by."

"OK okay ready."

"Bye..... ".

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From the airport to his best friend's house takes another 4.5 hours. It's also nice to make a blusher on a pair of bottoms.

Dingy. Sticky due to the differences in air between the country and Indonesia.

Usually 2 or 3 days after arrival most people will experience an attack of influenza because it is not strong with changes in air that arrive.

There the air is dry, while in Indonesia it is hot and also the humidity level is up to 70%. If foreign people say it's like living in a boiler or being steamed.

But yes..this is Indonesia, a country that is so colorful, with air that is still relatively fresh and clean, but not for Jakarta kwaakkss 😁. A country that is dreamed of as a retirement home for many people. It's just that the soul of the colonial inhabitants is still very thick. Stay tuned ears ratain face, It's not it? yes donk, time 🤣😅.

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Prayer :

May we always be healthy whatever the activity. .

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