Shackles of Suffering

Died by dimas

That afternoon I was relaxing while watching tv in the living room alone, my mother had gone to the market to sell at the market in help mella my sister, she said, my other sister2 knows where she's not at home after school.

Arrived2 I heard a knock on the door and the person who said hello, his voice was very familiyar, yes it was dimas voice.

I rushed forward to open the door while answering his greetings.

" Hey baby" said dimas

" Hey too" I answered with a sweet smile, dimas, and then I sat on the guest sofa, I went to the kitchen to make some drinks to drink, I put them on the table, and I sat down next to dimas

" Tumben came ga ngabarin?" Ask me for wonder

" I deliberately didn't know you were ros, impromptu anyway, there is an important thing that I want to take to you" replied dimas casually

" What is dimas?" Ask me to know

" Tomorrow I will go to the city, my friend asked me to help him in the new workshop, with the benefit of two" replied dimas, then grabbed my hand and held it tightly.

" Hope this is a good start for us baby, I'll save up for our wedding later, cup" said dimas then in my brow kiss.

I am deeply moved and wish that I could marry dimas soon.

" Thank God you finally work too, although I am really sad in your stay, but for our future I am sincere" I said with glassy eyes.

" Rose calm, I try to go home once a month to see you" Dimas tried to calm me down

" Yes dimas, I will always wait for you here" I hug tightly

" Later tonight I pick you up, you'll sleep" Whisper dimas, I nodded my head

" Yes dimas" I answered briefly, because I'm used to going out at night2 without my family's knowledge.

After the moment I went back to the living room to continue watching tv, my heart fretted at the thought of tomorrow in the dimas.

Hmm I hope this is the best way for me and dimas, I don't feel like I fell asleep in front of the tv.

" Assalamu'alaikum" The sound of my mother saying hello, I immediately woke up and answered my mother's greeting

" I'm home" I asked in wonder

" Don't kid, now this mg is already 4 hours, you've been praying ashar yet ? Mom answered me while asking me

" Athaghfirulloh is not ma'am" I replied quickly, rush 2 I go to the bathroom to shower and pray, mother saw me while shaking 2 heads.

I finished my prayers straight to the kitchen to help my mother cook.

" Where's Mella not coming home?" Much

" Tdmadi permission same mother want to buy a book first with her friend, who was it the mother forgot" replied the mother with a frown trying to remember the name of my sister's friend.

" Oh yes the new mother remembers, the anu eeemmm yanti name, duuuh understand it is old mother now often forgets" said the mother after remembering the name of my sister's mella friend with a smile.

" Oh same mom, yes I know" I replied.

Me and my mother are busy in the kitchen cooking for dinner later, although with a simple side dish but I am very grateful, especially if I see a mother who in her old age is busy banging bones selling in the market.

While I haven't been able to help mom, I can't find work with a primary school diploma