Promise M

Promise M
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It was late in the afternoon, Aditya who woke up from his sleep. Start trying to open his eyes to be wider, visible ceiling in his bedroom.


"Mbok Ijah?" Call Aditya with his left foot down from the bed followed by his right foot.


Kriet's...


"Mbok Ijah?"


Aditya came out of his room and searched where Ijah was, until he saw the whole room. But it did not look at all the woman he was looking for.


Hearing Aditya's voice echoing inside the house, her mother and grandmother who were outside the house rushed in to approach Aditya.


They both saw Aditya crying under the stairs on the second floor of his house.


"Darling?"


Aditya who heard his mother's voice, immediately raised his head.


"Mother, where did Ijah go? Aditya's been looking all over the house even behind the house Aditya's been looking for but nothing." Aditya said with tears that were unceasingly dripping.


"Listen to mother, mbok Ijah just went home. We can still meet mbok Ijah if there is time later, Aditya need not be sad huh? Mbok Ijah had the same message mother and grandmother, if Aditya is still crying mbok Ijah will be sad."


"Grandma make aditya favorite, let's eat, don't cry anymore, grandma's favorite grandson."


Without answering the words of her grandmother and mother, Aditya just nodded and wiped his tears and walked towards the kitchen. Her mother and grandmother were relieved, Aditya would listen to their words and stop crying.


"Mr, Aditya wants to." Aditya said while thrusting the plate he held onto Grandma Sekar.


"Okay boss, grandma get Aditya's favorite bricks first." Canda grandma Sekar.


Inara who saw her son and mother only smiled in relief.


The three of them ate the dishes that Sekar's grandmother had made, even little Aditya looked very greedy to spend the food on his plate.


"Mom, it seems like in the near future. We have to prepare everything to move, Inara doesn't want to stay here anymore ma'am. It's not right to stay here."


"Well, if that's your decision."


- 1 year later


"Why are we moving house mom?"


"To be close to Aditya's mother's workplace and school."


After almost an hour of their journey, the car carrying the small family and some of their belongings arrived in front of one of the houses which was very simple but looked very peaceful.


"We arrived" Inara said as she opened the car door.


"This is our house, ma'am?" Ask Aditya while pointing to the house.


"Yes this is our new home, what does Aditya like? Yes despite the size and seems better our house first."


"Aditya likes ma'am, there will definitely be many friends that Aditya can play with, right mom?"


"Definitely baby, we're in now."


Kriet's...


Looks some furniture has been neatly arranged in the room of the house, making Aditya jump for joy.


"When did you buy all this?" Ask Grandma Sekar to Aditya's mother.


"Not long ma'am, a few days ago. I think after building this house, it would be better if I bought a little furniture. Considering there's nothing we've brought from that house other than clothes and some of my and Aditya's work supplies."


"Is all the jewelry and the car you sell enough for this?"


"Mother take it easy, from the results I sell jewelry and my car is enough. Because the land here is fairly cheap, considering in the scope of the village and a little far from the city center."


"Thank God then."


"Let's mom, I'm gonna be tired of taking a break."


Aditya took out some of his favorite toys and placed them on a table close to the living room chair.


"Don't put it there baby, put it in Aditya's room. Go inside there's a door on the right that has Aditya's name."


"Yeee Aditya has a room."


Uhuk...Uhuk...


"And again like this, I have to go to the doctor." Inara muttered as she looked at the fresh red-colored liquid from her palm after covering her mouth when coughing.


- At 20:35-hour


Little Aditya was studying very Asyik accompanied by Sekar's grandmother who was busy reading the newspaper.


"Style a mother's son."


"Mother said Aditya's teacher must be diligent if you want to be smart mom."


Not yet his mother replied, Aditya continued his words again.


"Mother, at school the teacher asked me to tell you about the fun experience with my father as a family hero. All of Aditya's friends told him stories about their father, and only Aditya couldn't tell them about him."


Inara fell silent without the slightest sound of Aditya's words, Sekar's grandmother who had previously focused on the newspaper stopped her activities and looked at Inara and Aditya alternately.


"Aditya didn't tell me about mom?" Ask Sekar's grandmother who saw Inara reluctant to answer Aditya's words.


"The teacher asked his father to ask him if Aditya told me about his mother. Later Aditya's friends will laugh at Aditya."


"Of course not, Aditya tells Aditya's friends that mother is a great father figure for Aditya. Even mom can be a mom and dad to Aditya, right?"


"She's right, but..."


Aditya's speech was interrupted, he just lowered his head and slightly looked towards his mother.


"Why doesn't Aditya have a father like Aditya's friends?"


Hearing Aditya's question, Inara's tears could no longer be dammed and escaped wetting her cheeks.


Aditya who saw his mother crying, with a panicked face immediately hugged his mother.


"Mafin Aditya's mother, Aditya, dear mother. Sorry, mom don't cry. Aditya will no longer wonder about the father, Aditya very dear to the mother." Aditya said while hugging her mother tightly.


"No dear, this is not Aditya's fault. I'm sorry for Aditya." Inara replied while replying to Aditya's embrace.


"Have you finished studying? We're taking a break now? What will Aditya have for breakfast tomorrow?" Inara said while calming Aditya down a bit.


"Aditya is sleepy mom, Aditya wants breakfast rice pecel wrap. It must be delicious." Aditya said with a bit of spirit.


"Alright, tomorrow wake up in the morning accompany me to buy rice pecel that Aditya wants. Now Aditya urinate, brush his teeth, same face wash first yes. After this, my mother followed Aditya."


"Yes ma'am." Aditya answered while walking towards the bathroom.


"Mother?" Inara said while hugging Sekar's grandmother.


"Inara should how mom? Inara can't help telling Aditya, Inara doesn't want Aditya to hate her father."


"You better tell him, whenever Aditya will continue to wonder about his father. Whatever response we will receive, we will not be able to if this problem we cover up continuously."


"But Inara can't be ma'am."


"Mother? Come here quickly." Shouted Aditya from inside.


"Let's just a minute."


"As soon as you get to her, don't cry in front of Aditya. I hope you want to be frank with Aditya."


"Mother rest, I accompany Aditya first."


"Yes you go first, after this I rest."


After finishing from the bathroom, Aditya and his mother headed for the bedroom. As usual Aditya always sleeps in a position to hug his mother's arm as a substitute for bolting. Within minutes he fell asleep, but not with his mother who was still awake to think about Sekar's grandmother's words about Aditya's biological father.


*How can I tell Aditya? Even remember it I can't, sorry mother son.* Inner Inara.


And from then on Aditya no longer asked anything about his father.


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