Queeneisy
Chapter 6's
#The mother-kita orphanage
"Assalamualaikum" they said (compact)
"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered a woman from inside the house.
"Eh neng Aurel is as neng ayu, let's enter" the friendly woman with brunette, shoulder-length hair, brown skin, about 30s, with a dim smile on her left cheek. One of the caretakers of the mother kasih orphanage.
"Sorry to disturb mother Ira, magrib² we are here" Aurel said, starting a conversation after the four of them sat in the living room.
"What is neng. No bother, children are studying in their own rooms again, want to see them ?" Ask the woman, known as Mother Ira.
"Of course Bun, here I can't find them feeling less afdol" cengenges Ayundia
"His mother love is there? Aunties... Sorry who was that?" Tanya Neisya, it's natural to know 🤣 but the original knows.....
"Call me Mother Ira, Mom, you're in the room. I'm sorry, with which lady can I know?" Answer Mother Ira with a smile.
"Neisya" replied Queen
"Would you meet Ms Kasih?" Ask Mother Ira
"Yes I miss her very much" Queen replied with a thin smile on her pretty face.
"Miss ever been here?" Ask Mother Ira, because for Mother Ira the face of a foreign Queen in her memory
"That's telling me about this home, which recognizes my Mother of Love to me, it's my friend Ira's mother" Ayundia explained
"My friend has been living abroad for a few years, just returned today. So it's only natural that Mother Ira doesn't know her. I reacquainted, introduce her Eisya who is often mentioned with the mother of Love that loh" added Aurel explained in detail.
"MasyaAllah, it turns out this beautiful neng non Aisyah who is often called the same Bu Kasih. Sorry about non"
"Eisha Bun, not Aisha" Ayundia explained
"The original name is Neisya, mother of Ira" continued Aurel greget
"I'm sorry, my mother's tongue is the tongue of the village, so it's just a slip" Ira's mother laughed softly
"Call Neisya aja Bun" Queen said briefly, not wanting to extend the nickname issue, not important.
"Alright neng Neisya, let the mother anter to the room of Bu Kasih" said Mother Ira and drove the three girls to the room of Mother of Love.
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"Mommy Assalamualaikum" said Queen with eyes that began to glaze over, her nostalgic ranking.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. This neng...." Mommy Kasih said hanging for fear of wrong people.
"This is Eisya Bun, Eisya kangen very much with Mother. Eisya wants a hug can Bun?" Said Queen with a hoarse voice holding back tears that wanted to plunge freely.
"MasyaAllah.... Here neng, mother also misses very equally cool" replied Mother of Love Parau, eyes glazed, until finally can not be damned anymore.
Both Mother of Love and Queen, the same as venting the longing that is in the arms full of tears.
"Neng Eisya how are you? Yes in the Netherlands" asked Mother of Love
"Alhamdulillah good Bun. Thank goodness the Dutch were good. Mother herself how are you?" Ask Neisya
"Alhamdulillah Mommy is good" replied Mother of Love with a shady smile that was missed by the Queen.
"The world feels like both" whispered Ayundia (whispering what sounds like everyone???)
"Yes, we feel like supernatural beings" Aurel joked
"Sini neng Ayun, neng Aurel, say at the door" said Mother of Love just realized that there was someone else in the room.
"Jagain their door mah Bun, so Eisya's bodyguard" Queen joked with a small laugh.
"Enak aja lu ye.... You're here who is my bodyguard, I am beautiful in need of a bodyguard to keep me from the fans" replied Ayundia ngehalu become an artist.
"Beautiful where Neisya from you, don't worry" Aurel jolted spicy
"Hahaha, it's possible" said Queen
"Ais lu mah Aul, can't really see I'm happy" whined Ayundia.
They continued the chatter, sometimes laughing at Ayun and Aurel's jokes. After her they accompanied the children of learning institutions.
"Have you finished all your schoolwork?" Ayundia asked the orphanage child with a book folded like a toa/speaker shape.
"Already brother" replied the child of the orphanage in unison, full of enthusiasm.
"Wah pinter, as his gift. Brother has something for you" said Aurel mysteriously, making the children of the orphanage guess
"What is it, brother?"
"Surely food, brother?"
"Or toys?"
"I want a sweet cake, brother"
"Is there a balloon?"
"Is there chocolate, brother?"
"I want ice cream brother"
"New book?"
"Calm all of it. This inget is already malem" said Mother Nandini mediate the commotion that occurred. He is one of the caretakers. Age about 35 years, height 153cm, somewhat full (not thin, not fat), long hair, white skin, motherly pretty face.
"Let our children go to the dining room, her beautiful sister brought a lot of good food for you" said Mother Ira, instructing the children of the home to not run from room to dining room.
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*Token POV*
"Assynolajet. Neisya came home" said I stepped in, saw a quiet house, I immediately set foot into the room.
Arriving at the room, I saw the clock showing at half 10 p.m.
"Maybe they're on a break, don't bother. Tomorrow I'll surprise you at breakfast. All right shower first just slept" my monologue while removing make up. Not excessive makeup, just moisturizing the face, powder, and lipstick. Even if it is just that, for me it must be cleaned properly. Don't pile up and make my skin dull.
After bathing and wearing my doraemon nightgown. I also laid myself on the bed. Staring at the sky my room decorated the night sky full of stars, my favorite.
Honestly, my body feels crushed. Traveling the Netherlands without rest. Around the mall and all the activities today, it is very tiring, but very fun. One more day I don't want to forget.
But instead of falling asleep, my mind goes where. Past events, spinning back like a broken tape in my mind.
From the age of 4, I began to remember. And from then on all I can remember is the thing I really want to forget right now. Like a nightmare. It haunts me at all times.
This is my promise to you, Mother, before it's all over then I will always remember all these nightmares. Mother's suffering, I will return many times to them.
Just wait for the play date ◉ ⁇ ◉
