My son My spirit

Looking for Lost Clothes

The moon already appeared in the sky signifying the silence of the night repeated again. Although the eyes closed but the mind drifted everywhere not necessarily direction. Niqy continued to wonder in her heart, where are Jon's clothes?! each to the city of M brought 4 pairs of clothes to go home only 2 pairs, each asked always the answer is lost taken people. The same incident was repeated many times and that was what made Niqy have to ask again and again.

"Hey how have your clothes been lost once a week recently, really stolen?" asked Niqy

"Yes lost time in the sun there, how to start again anyway, I have explained it yesterday?!", in an annoyed tone Jon replied

"I'm not okay really upset?, just provoked emotions Niqy replied tightly

"You're the one who started, what do you want me to answer?!

"eh you if you never betray me first I will not suspect, all right now you ng I already have a closet there yaaa whatever I do not care", Niqy emotions increasingly peaked

Quarrels ensued again, the exchange of words again simple no one wanted to budge, and with rude Jon came out while slamming the door that surprised Nandi who was sitting outside.

"Maa..papa why?

"Why?! Niqy pretended to ask again

"tadi Nandi heard Papa shut the door hard, explained Nandi

"oo it, hehe it's okay son, papa accidentally, Nandi again what? tanya Niqy shifted the topic of conversation

"Nandi playing my mom's game...

"iya maa has been picked up by her father earlier Rio

"Yes already klo that Nandi meet quickly bobonya yaa do not always play games ntar his eyes can hurt, want to wear glasses like mama?!,

hehe didn't want to put his toys on the table.

smart mama's son hehe now wash his feet first and brush his teeth so that his sleep is sound not a strange dream and let to school tomorrow is not too late, ayoo...while taking Nandi to the bathroom, after that back to the room told him to sleep.

In a separate place about 10 kilo meters from home, Jon was with his friends again cool to enjoy the drinks again while playing cards Remi.

Niqy contacted Jon on his phone but there was no answer.

Night is the time to see a dream whereas day is the time to make it happen, but it is not felt by Niqy, because tonight Niqy really cannot close her eyes to see the dream.

How could I dream while those worries were coming up again which caused me difficulty to close my eyes, Niqy could only complain again.

Prakk..prakk.heard the sound of steps being hit by the chair, and Niqy just continued to close her eyes without making a sound. The door was opened and Jon was drunk again and went straight to bed to sleep.

While Niqy still kept her eyes closed pretending to be asleep. After feeling that it was safe, Niqy finally opened her eyes to see Jon who was fast asleep, Niqy just continued to be concerned with what had happened to her husband. And back with closed eyes while hugging Nandi, Niqy continues to rub his son's head and continues to pray in every stroke of his hope that his son will not follow the ugly nature of his father. Prayers and hopes are constantly spoken until the drowsiness of Niqy was unbearable, inviting his eyes and mind to rest from all the burdens of the mind that enveloped his life.