My Sacrifice for Mother

My Sacrifice for Mother
I Want to Lho



Candra led her brother away from her parents, "Mbak, walk aja yuk, old cave ga to the beach lo mbak."


"Akh, if you want to mengyetirin, mah ayok cave anyway." Ghanes said a bit lazy because he was too tired, especially with his condition that now he was afraid if he had to hold the steering wheel of the motorbike, afraid of dodging in the streets.


Candra was smiling happily, "Do you want to? If so, we leave now. At nine we're home."


"Where are you going? Are you sure you're allowed to go to the beach at night?" Tanya Ghanes hesitated.


"Akhh easy it's mah, calm down, lie a little bit papa, is it not yak?" Candra answered smiling mysteriously.


"Awas you talking weirdly to my mother."


"Mbak mbak kaya you don't know the cave anyway, where maybe this handsome Candra is doing things that should not be done, you mbak. Xixixxixi."


Candra smiled mockingly.


DEG !!! Ghanes's face was straight on.


"Why mbak? any issues? How did your face suddenly get so weird?"


"Akh, how do you feel about Ndra, what's the face of the cave?"


"Ga is there anyway? It just seemed like it suddenly turned weird the look on your face."


"How do you change?"


"Ga know, it's hard to explain. Akh... lahh,,, the cave wants to say goodbye first father ."


While Candra returns to meet her parents, Ghanes puts her cell phone and some small items in her sling bag.


Suddenly,


"Udah, Yuk." Candra invites Ghanes to leave immediately.


"Eh? Cepet very Ndra? How are you talking to your father?"


"Kepo aja lu. Hahhahahahahhaa, what is important in the khan permit?!"


"Yes too."


"Well that you know, what's kepo, hahahhaha."


"Akhh serah elu dah Ndra."


A fairly cold night in a quiet mountain atmosphere, especially the house Ghanes on the hillside and is in the number two from the bottom, so quite gripping for those who are accustomed to urban lights, but it could also be an atmosphere like this is the most missed when we start to face saturation and fed up with the hustle and bustle of the urban atmosphere.


The current temperature shows in the figure of 16℃. It's cold, isn't it?


Ghanes wore a cream-colored goretex jacket with a skull on the back. This jacket is not too thick, but with windprof goretex material so it can withstand the wind especially when driving at night.


While Candra wears a black vaforit jacket that Ghanes bought 1 year ago when Ghanes was still abroad.


The pair of brothers if seen from a distance it will look like a pair of lovers who are kasmaran, because they both look very harmonious and Candra does not look younger than Ghanes. Either ageless Ghanes or fast-grown Candra. Both may be equally true.


Ghanes did not say much while in the rear bough, he just kept quiet and closed his eyes while enjoying the cold glare of the night wind on his face, even though he was wearing a full face helmet, the night wind blew strongly against his cheek.


Candra deliberately rides her bike slowly because she knows what her older sister is feeling, and Candra also knows which beach she should go to. Because Candra knows Ghanes better than anyone.


Candra smiled watching her brother's face in the rearview mirror, her eyes closed with a thin smile on her lips, without even asking Candra already knew what her brother was thinking.



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On the mountain roads, although this road is a southern cross which is a national developed road, but of course at some point there is even a small forest or a field of local residents whose land still belongs to the government. This means that residents only have HGB(Hak Guna Bangunan) instead of SHM (Certificate of Property Rights).


There are also some residential points on the side of the road, and some street lights that are installed voluntarily (Usually), because this is not a toll road that is equipped with street lighting.


But because Candra is a local citizen, so this type of road is not a terrible thing at all, it all depends on habits.


Ghanes and Candra are the type of people who are more afraid of being just as bad as ghosts. So if faced with a lonely road they are usually even more worried if there are suspicious humans rather than strange shapes.


After driving the bike for some time, Candra finally smiled because she knew that her goal was near, marked by a simple counter hape with yellow paint with advertising provider red on the edge of the building.



"Sir, you've arrived, don't tell me you're sleeping, yeah,,,"


"Akh whoever sleeps Ndra, if sleep has fallen from the cave."


"Yes, come down yuk. We eat grilled fish first, while enjoying the wind, coffee, then go home. It's as simple as that."


With lethargic Ghanes coming down from the splotch, much different to his usual that he would be very excited when he arrived at this favorite place.


"Night mbaakkk,, as usual mbak?" Shouted a pretty girl the shopkeeper very kindly.


"Hehehehee hapal aja lu mbak." Ghanes cengengesan.


"Hapal donk, you know, Anes came here a lot. Who is this mbak? Candidate?"


"Not ! The cave brother." Ghanes answered half a gas.


"Waduhhhh relaxed donk mbak, relax,,, what's the matter really?" Ask him kepo.


"Diihh kepo aja lu. Udah bakarin tuna cave, as usual, one tail eaten here four take it home."


Answer Ghanes while looking for a seat in a round chair made of old tires that are arranged circular in the sand of the beach.


"Ready boss mom,, "The beautiful woman's answer is cheerfully happy.


Ghanes deliberately sought the seat that was the edge, the closest to the edge of the waves, so that he could listen to the roar of the waves and the exposure of the salty wind from the sea.


Candra just fell silent and continued to pay attention to her brother's behavior, because she was so familiar with this older sister, who did not like to ask questions when her head was full.


So he just pay attention, do not do strange things that can endanger him, let alone this on the beach that people say the beach is a gathering place for invisible creatures.Don't until he moaned.


Indeed the beach is a soothing healing place, but if not under supervision it could be a beach into a cemetery. There have been many such incidents, right?!


Time so quickly passed, the roar of the waves that were chasing calmed the soul. The palm leaf lamb is faintly visible by the lights in the small stalls that are still open. The star is not clearly visible because it is slightly covered in thin clouds in the dark sky. Adipose to the fishy smell and sticky saltwater vapor in the skin. The savory smell of grilled fish remained bone still scattered on the long green melamine plate in front of these two brothers.


On the other side there are several pairs of humans as well, whether it's a heart mate or just an overnight partner who knows, and basically Candra and Ghanes don't care about their business either.


The point is not to be mutually kepo or interfere with each other.



"Sir, go home yuk, the cave was talking to the father until the house at 9 ."


Candra said suddenly to break the atmosphere.


"What time is it?"


"Hour 8:35. Right on your wrist always nagkring mbak hours, why is it the same cave anyway?"


"Yes, yeah, heheheh will be ready." Ghanes just ngeh if his left hand never separated from the watch.


Candra menoel noel shoots Ghanes sleeves are covered in jackets, "Basar cengo, so do not mostly dream, bego will be, hahahhaahaha,,, Yuk go home yuk, later got angry kankong, cepetan stand gih, and so on, don't miss it here, yeah, your house isn't here."


Ghanes, who was grim with a toelan on his shoulders getting harder and harder, finally gave up and stood up from his seat "Yes ya ya ya , cave home. Lo's satisfied?!"


"Hahahaha."


"Basar adek durhaka lu." Ghanes said.


As Ghanes walked towards his motorbike spot in the parking lot, there was suddenly a voice shouting at him from the side.


"Mak Anes!!!, !, mbak, mbak not taken home? I am ogah mbak if told to take it home, the day I already smell fish. Take it."


A beautiful woman in the same plaid skirt clothes who is none other than the shop keeper who handed over 4 grilled fish that have been wrapped neatly along with lalapan and sambalnya.


Ghanes received the fish while grimacing was unclear. "Oh, I forgot the cave, thank you, hehehehehehe"


"Make a lot of trouble, huh? How to forgetful tumben."


"KEPOOOOOOOO..." Answered Ghanes was anxious and then go to go to the parking lot of the motor that I had topped Thuyul rese the Candra.


"Ndra, how do you not ngingetin fish anyway?"


"Who's the wrong cave?"


"The cave forgot."


"Yes, it's your fault." Candra ga cared.


Ghanes stared at Candra sharply, "God, the cave is sure that you actually inget Ndra."


"Ga need to glare so mbak, Iya actually inget cave, was deliberately let mbak Anes ga daydreaming continues, let there are in the sivet-inget that. Let's not empty his brain."


"The cave has forgotten Ndra."


"Well, that's why the brain should not be empty let it not moan. Cepetan ride akh!"Said governing.


"Okay, okay this time you cave sorry."


"Sorry? Keg cave has a wrong mbak. Jiihh ."


Ghanes quietly did not answer, because the motor began to walk leaving the beach sand that was always soothing. Nyiur who speaks with the wind and is always faithful all the time. Even the leaves never cuss the wind that blows too hard to break the stem. They remained friendly throughout the season.


But unlike humans who sometimes become more dogs than cats.


Eh ! what the hell.😜


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At exactly 9 pm they entered the house and put the grilled fish on the middle room table. Of course, it will not be placed in the kitchen if you do not want alms with the cat Tom maling dammit who hobbies enter through the gap under the door.


"Sir, there's grilled fish don't want to eat first?"


Candra asked sitting next to her father.


Ghanes entered the room without saying anything.


"Oh yeah, how many ? Where's your mom ?"


"There's a room, tell him himself first, don't ask questions, rather than fight ntar." Candra reminded her father.


"Hmmmmm...." Mr. Alan just cleared his feet to take a grilled tuna fish, taken away, then Ms. Santi who took the initiative to take rice.


"Hubliness ! Spoiled !" His grunts were upset at this baby's husband.


Mr. Alan was silent like a budeg.


"Cxcxcxcxcx basic parent." Gerrutu Candra noticed the behavior of her parents.


Suddenly Ghanes was sitting next to Miss Santi and took the fish with her hands and put it in her mouth.


"Goddessa mbaaakkk ! Still laper ? Cxcx." Shouted Candra while laughing.


Ghanes glanced at him sharply without taking out a word while continuing to chew the food in his mouth.


"Mmm sir, Buk, tomorrow if there's anything about marriage, answer me. No need to bring them. Let me be the one who is blasphemed."


Ghanes said then still while chewing.


"Why is that An?" Ask Santi.


"Yes why Buk, rather than mother and father will have to answer all the complicated reasons, yes say aja Ghanesnya who does not want. It's simpler, right?! Just answer me so let's not be complicated."


Mr. Alan interrupted, "Yes if that's what you want. How are your letters in KUA?"


"Tomorrow morning I want to go there, take it all want to make the wedding schedule, the sooner the better, the schedule rapakku tgl 12. 2 Days left."


"yes, yes, too." Answer Mr. Alan mangosteen mangosteen.


"Yes already, which is yes let it be, the important thing is not to stress excessively." Said Mr. Alan later.


"I was afraid that my father was the same mother who was ashamed of the neighbors, because I did not become married, they used to resex so."


"Akhh that's used to An, justin aja, anyways now I'm just as your father knows what to answer them." Miss Santi smiled proudly at her daughter.


"mmm... Yes it is."


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15 March.


Mr. Alan's house was crowded with volunteer mothers who helped Ghanes and Ms. Sri to cook the evening event, namely the thousand-day celebration of Susan.


"An, hey how ? Will your candidate come tonight?" Ask a mother in orange dof.


"Hehehehehe ga buk." Ghanes replied.


"Lo why ? This is her brother too."


"Dissipated. It's not marriage."


"Huh ? Why?????" Her question gawked with a level to high kepoan.


"I'm the one who mutusin buk, my males. The letter in KUA also I have pulled, I canceled yesterday the day after."


"Akhh you are, why is it so difficult in the seriousness of men An ? Look out you're hard to do."


"Let's just Buk, my males is the same as him."


Ghanes said he pretended to be cuex and passed away to occupy himself in another job.


Suddenly Sister Sri was nongol from behind, "Serius An is so ?" Ask him suspiciously.


"Akhh it is mbak, than I scorn people right. Males is clear."


"Oowwhh kirain. Hehehehe. ya already consider it the soul mate of An." Reply Sri sage.


"Actually it used to be me same Mas Wanto less sreg same Nathan An." Further.


Ghanes gawking,"Hah ? How can ? Why Ma'am ?"


"Hehehehe said Mas Wanto ga draw ma you An, he's too below your value."


Ambiguous answer.


"Value ? What's the value of Ma'am ?"


"Yes, physical, cook you with him, not balanced An . Moreover, your kalaj in comparison with your former ex, is very far An."


Ghanes chuckled at that ridiculous excuse."Hahahahahaha there is nothing. Yeah, I think his heart's good why it's so bad."


"Keep it turns out good ga ?" Her question rolled her narrowed eyes.


Ghanes clasped his hand, "Haissshhh You know."


"Hahahahaha this time An you look stupid. Haha."


Ghanes shook his head to hear the taunts from Mbak Sri, "Ngece aja continues..... Los Dol Ma'am."


Dddrrrtttt.


Suddenly arrived the phone in his pocket vibrated the sign sms in.


Arj danu.


So the name listed above the chat line on the screen of his blue dark phone.


Ping !! √√


^^^What is pang ping ping ? Loe's lack of work ?√√^^


Hehehehe said it would not be a marriage, if not so I also want to get married.√√


Ghanes gawking reading Danu's chat.


How did he know the wedding was off ?


"****** !" Gerurmtu Ghanes then put his phone back in his pants pocket.


"Who's An?" Ask Sri kepo.


"Temen, suddenly not getting married. It's weird how he knew the cave wasn't getting married."


"Who are you talking to besides family?"


Ghanes was silent for a moment remembering, "Ga there is mbak. Eh ! Short ! The i'ik ding. Well, it must be this i'ik job. Damn it, son."


"Emang he knows i'ik ? What is i'ik ?"


"Know mbak, he's the friend of his cousin's brother i'ik."


Sister Sri chuckled, "Yes already An makah ma he aja. Hehehee."


"Nikah palamu Mbak, know me, besides he is a wida lo mbak, fear that the father ga ngijinin." Said Ghanes later.


"Have a child ?"


"Belom anyway."


"Can't have children yet, surely you can, if the same Nathan with which An ?" Tanya Mbak Sri moved her eyebrows upwards.


"Dihhhhh if Nathan ya jauuh lah mbak. You are mbak mbak who was asked to facea continue, once to the treasure nanyain that." Ghanes replied.


Dddrrttttt dddrrttttt


"Outside ???!! Yup....!!"


Shouted Ghanes annoyed that his hands were busy and his phone kept vibrating there was chat coming in.


Ma'am, tomorrow I go to your house.√√


^^^Heh kampret here aja now if you dare ! Mumpung in the house of rame there is a dive, all you cave soin shavings ! √√^^


^^^Rese was from earlier ! Bego's busy cave !√√^^


Yes, maap maap, maap,


tomorrow again yes √√


^^^Rese ! √√^^


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