
The morning was gone and the sun was shining more. The wind blew slowly in the light of day. The trees lend the sound of nature to the great song of life. Rhythm and melody while singing beautifully in the long journey of human life.
Last night, Surya didn't come home. In the morning blind, Galuh was excused to go home from the house of Vinda. Not a lot of conversation happened late last night. Winda in fatigue and tiredness and thought. Trying to organize and calm his soul with all the possibilities he had to face.
Today, Vinda must face everything after knowing her truth. The wheel must keep turning, rolling as the upper transition becomes below and vice versa. Vinda remains enthusiastic, for the sake of Vishnu the baby is still red. Focus on the tiny baby, and try to rule out all the problems that are raging in the brain and its emotions.
Indeed, all this is not as easy as talking and writing a sentence. It is necessary to fight oneself from emotions and self-selfishness. It is we who can calm his soul, by hearing the voice of the heart and do not hear the mind. (Nah loh! Where is there such a lesson? The author is also confused).
" Vishnu darling! It's not easy for my mom to stand up straight. After everything you've seen and heard about your papa, son. But you are now the spirit for mama to stand up straight. My mom's life has to be better now. For your sake, baby! You have to keep going through the next days filled with soul emotions. But my mom needs to calm down. The happiness of mama and you is only us who determine everything." said Winda monologue slowly while gently rubbing Vishnu's head and cheeks.
The sound of Winda's phone shocked Winda's daydream. The sound of the phone is accompanied by vibrations that make the heart of Winda beat fast. There are emotions that are still held There is a tightness that has not been released. There is a longing because a day does not meet.
" You're with that woman, huh, Mas?" muttered Winda softly while reaching for the phone that was placed not far from his seat.
" Sir, baby! What are you doing, baby?" surya asked attentively across there after the entrance was lifted by Winda.
" This is with Vishnu, in the room" replied Vinda trying to withstand the turmoil of his emotions.
" Have Vishnu drank milk, dear?" surya asked with the attention of a father.
" Already! Vishnu has taken a bath, has sunbathed, has eaten, and has also cried" said Winda flat.
" Hehehe. You've been crying?" ask Surya.
" Yes, crying for health is also not crowded like this" said Winda contains innuendo.
" You're claustrophobic again, honey? What's up, honey?" surya asked so foolishly.
" No, No! I'm doing fine. I will eat first, so that my milk is good for Vishnu." Says Winda tried to cut that phone line.
" Winda! I couldn't go home last night. The conversation with the client was over until late at night. I finally slept in a hotel. You're not mad at me, are you, baby?" vishnu said slowly.
" It's okay, you work from morning to night also for my sake, Vishnu and family as well." said Vinda flatly resisting emotions that have not been spilled.
" I promise, I'll be home early today. I have something for you, baby." said Surya full of seduction.
" No need to bother, Mas! You come home safe and sound wal Afiat only, me and Vishnu are happy, Mas." said Winda.
" Winda! I'm sorry, baby! You're not mad at me, are you, baby?" ask Vishnu gently across there.
" No!" sahut Winda's.
" Yes already! I'm gonna eat. Isn't it, I'm still working. Take care of yourself, Mom! Always remember God and His truth." said Vinda contains innuendo.
" Yes, baby! I Miss you, baby!" said Surya.
" I Miss you!" suhut Winda while closing incoming calls on his phone.
The story happened and flowed. I fell and fell with your ruse. Where should I remove your footsteps and stain your steps. I follow your path that makes me sad and sad.This disappointment has happened and you are the one who incised the wound itself. Sprinkle salt in a wet wound.
The earth wriggled in its weariness. His foundation began to choke on the burden - the heavy burden of the stain of His creatures. Freedom is no norm. The rules of the world began to be set aside Action horn because free desire is unleashed. The pitiful ash of the flying eyes inhaled Sukma. Break the feeling of chest tightness.
Humans like flies fly around here and there looking for prey. Seeking safety and world satisfaction. And you will find it easier to benefit many people than to have to try hard to hurt one child Adam's heart because of his disappointment.
Nature and disaster are signs. The foundation that was once solid began to falter. So is faith. Faith will fade as faith begins to crack. The bright light began to dim as the heart fell and indulged in lust. Allegations - power will appear. Words mean uncontrollably.
Now only HE is watching in every scream of a woman's voice. Because women's jealousy and ego are higher than the Himalayas.
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" Sir!" call Bu Hartini who suddenly went into the room of Vinda.
The dreamy mind was very surprised to see the arrival of Bu Hartini.
" Uh mama!" suhut Winda while kissing the hand of Ms. Hartini gently.
" Come on, let's eat! Vishnu let the mother who is fat." said Bu Hartini.
" Good ma! Thank you very much Ma!" said Winda while getting up from his bed.
" Surya, didn't come home last night?" ask Bu Hartini while lifting Vishnu in a baby bed.
" Yes ma! He said he met his client until late at night, so he couldn't go home." the story covered up his sadness.
" You are patient, Sire. So the wife of a young and successful businessman was always like this, dear." said Ms. Hartini trying to advise her daughter-in-law.
" Yes ma!" sahut Winda while out of his room accompanied Bu Hartini who carried Vishnu.
" Mbk Ita cook Oxtail soup, Winda. With your favorite parchment that is given meat pox" said Ms. Hartini trying to arouse the appetite of her daughter-in-law.
" Mama has bought breastfeeding milk, for you dear." added Bu Hartini while staring at the face of ayu and plain owned by Winda.
Right now Winda is happy to have a caring mother-in-law. Distinct much when the beginning of his relationship with Surya that has not been approved by mama and papa Surya. Finally they are now really sincere to receive the Winda in the house.
" Thank you very much, ma!" sahut Winda's.
" Winda! Your friend who slept here last night, is there a problem?" tanya Bu Hartini full of search.
" Yes ma! But the business is done." the story of Winda who seems lazy to reveal the problems of his best friend.
" Oh so!" sahut Bu Hartini while mangosteen and do not continue the big questions in his brain.
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