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Life is Enjoying, Not To Be Lamented

Yudha is seen getting off the taxi online while holding Satria, she looks so happy because finally tonight she can sleep together with her son, her baby along with Larasati.

Just as he was about to enter his room, suddenly Satria patted Yudha on the shoulder. Yudha was seen stopping her steps, then she asked.

"What's wrong? Does Satria want anything?" ask Yudha.

She was afraid her son was asking to go home, when they had just arrived.

"No! I don't want anything, I just want the bell. Did Papa snort a syesyuatu?" ask Satria.

Yudha was seen shaking her head, as she was not listening to anything.

"Yah! Try Papa with good," said Satria while rubbing both ears Yudha.

Yudha was silent, and she tried to sharpen her hearing so that she could hear what Satria had heard.

Shortly afterwards, Yudha heard a cry from a woman from behind a tree not far from the room she used to live in.

"Is Papa dengal? There's shuala olang crying, right?" ask Satria again.

Yudha smiled, then she said.

"Yes, Papa listen," replied Yudha.

Yudha knew very well that the weeping must be Imelda, he thought. There could be no one else who likes to cry other than himself, because Yudha indeed often heard sobs from the young woman.

"Papa, may I ask for it?" ask Satria.

Satria looked at Yudha with a question mark and looked very curious.

"Say! What do you want to ask?" yudha.

Satria was seen wailing, then she hugged Yudha's neck tightly.

"Is that a child's key?" ask Satria.

Yudha was seen creaking her forehead when she heard the question from her son.

"What is that thing?" asked Yudha who did not understand what Satria, her son, was asking.

"That's a loh, Papa. The shameless woman was on those tv-tv, her face was pale, her nails long. His clothes are white and his hair is long shekali," said Satria.

Yudha immediately chuckled at the words from her son, it seemed like Satria had seen a horror movie, she thought.

"Oh, you mean, kuntilanak?" ask Yudha.

Satria's face was glowing, because her father could guess what she was asking.

"Ah, yes it is! Papa benal shekali," replied Satria.

Hearing what his son said, Yudha laughed.

"No, Honey. Not a kuntilanak, it was the sound of the cry of brother Imelda," replied Yudha.

Hearing Yudha's reply, Satria was seen nodding her head while stroking her chin.

"Oh, said buna if there are olang who cry smooth we hibul. If he is sad, come on Pa, we hibul brother Imelda," Satria asked.

Yudha felt no need to comfort Imelda, because she thought the young woman was crying a lot and that was her habit.

"No, Honey. We must sleep because it is night" replied Yudha.

Satria seemed to shake her head, she was dissatisfied with the answer from her Papa.

"No, Papa! Said the finely hymns, come on." Satria is seen asking to come down from Yudha's sling.

Finally Yudha said, Satria was seen walking slowly towards Imelda who was seen sobbing.

Satria immediately sat on the bench right beside Imelda, then she patted Imelda on the shoulder.

Imelda was shocked when she got a pat from Satria, but when she saw that the one who patted her on the shoulder was a handsome toddler, Imelda seemed to smile.

Satria smiled as she shook her head.

"I am Papa Yudha's handsome son" said Satria, pointing to Yudha.

Imelda turned her face towards Yudha, then she smiled.

"Oh, you're bobo there! Young children can't stay up" says Imelda.

She was embarrassed that Yudha was looking at her face.

"Sister also bobo shana, big boy can not be crybaby. The word buna we should not cry, is not good for health. Sick later!" said Satria.

"Son does not cry, only glimpsing," elak Imelda.

Imelda was seen trying to dodge in front of Satria, she did not want to be considered weak by the handsome boy.

Unfortunately Satria is too clever to be lied to, she already understands which people are flickering and which people are crying.

"The word of Angga's father should not lie, dosya. If you are sad you can cry, but you can't mourn, that's not good!" said Satria.

Imelda fell silent, she could not say anything more. Yudha smiled and approached Satria and Imelda.

"I'm sorry that my son is so presumptuous, but what my son said is true. Life is to be enjoyed, not to be mourned. You can find your happiness from the people around you, not just have to wait for people who are uncertain," said Yudha.

Imelda disagreed with what Yudha said, because she thought her mother's promise was sure and sure to be kept.

Unfortunately, his mother never came to pick him up. It felt too painful for him.

"But, Brother. He promised me he'd pick me up." Imelda bowed lethargic.

Yudha smiled, then she patted Imelda on the shoulder.

"If he is healthy and still exists, if he is sick and no age what? Your mother may not have come not because she did not love, but because she had slept quietly in her last belly button" Yudha said again.

Imelda was getting hung up lethargic, she became a dilemma. Should she start looking for happiness by mingling with the Panti people, or keep waiting for her mother to pick her up so she can be happy?

"Then, what am I supposed to do?" ask Imelda.

"Try sincerely, pray for the best for your mother. If he is still there, may God always bestow happiness on him. If he is gone, may he be accepted into God's heaven" Yudha explained.

Imelda could only sigh deeply.

"I live first" Yudha said, holding her son and taking him to her room.

"Satria want to go straight to bobo, do you want to snack first?" ask Yudha.

"You did ngoblol first shama Papa," replied Satri.

"No, you have to bobo. Tomorrow afternoon we have to go to hotel A, Angga's father will marry Aunty Mini. If you stay up late, we can wake up late. Too late" said Yudha.

"Geez! I forgot," said Satria, patting her head.

Yudha was very anxious with the behavior of his son, he immediately lifted Satria's body and tickled his stomach.

Satria seemed to laugh cheerfully while grabbing her papa hair, she felt amused and also happy simultaneously.

"We wash our faces, brush our teeth, keep bobo." Yudha took Satria down and took her to the bathroom.

"Yes, Papa," replied Satria.

Tonight Yudha looks very happy, because she can spend the night with her handsome son.

It seems that tonight he will sleep very soundly while hugging his son.

Really he hopes that if Satria will grow into a good person, do not be like him who only attach importance to his ego and desires.

SERIATE....

Good afternoon, happy activities. May you be healthy always and cheap sustenance, do not forget to leave a trace yes.