Shackles of Suffering

Trying to forget dimas

A week I was sick and finally my health recovered, it was thanks to the patience of my mother and also my aunt who always took care of me.

" Thank God you are finally healthy again ros, I miss Jalan2 with you" said the enthusiastic aunt

" Yes bi alhamdulillah thanks to you who are so painstakingly taking care of me" I replied happily

" Yes we walk2 yuk bentar again this afternoon, we eat meatballs mas paijo I the treat" Invite aunt

" Featured" answered the spirit of 45, we immediately set off on foot to the field near the office of the village head, where mas paijo selling meat.

We walked for a few minutes and finally arrived.

" Make the meatball 2" said the aunt

" Noah ayu, mix what how" Tanya mas paijo with both of us

" I have a meatballa aja mas, in clear yes do not use saos and sambel" I replied

" I mix mas, use saos also sambel a lot, love vinegar a little" replied aunty spirit

" Tumben neng rosita ga pedes2, usually the spiciness of the vibrate memperenol tuh" Tanya mas paijo wonder

" Ga mas, I just recovered from the pain, do not first eat the pedes2" said I, before long meatballs our order is finished made, we eat with greed.

Bakso mas paijo is indeed mantul (didup right) really use, finished eating meatballs we sit on the sidelines while squirming anak2 again play kite2

" Ros I want something for you, but you don't be sad about the promise" Auntie started the conversation, I know where the aunt's question is, I smiled

" Insya alloh ga bi, about dimas right?" Much

I smiled and then I said "Yes bi it's true, awal2 I was very sad, tortured, my mind was messed up because my body was abis due to thought dimas, lama2 I was sick right aunt also know, I know, butiii I have to be tough to face this test bi, if you are in my soul mate surely we will see you again" I replied at length

" Thank God ros, you don't get down you have to be strong" said aunt

" Yes bi, even though I am no longer holy, but I can not despair bi, I leave everything to the almighty" Tukasku wholeheartedly

" The Bagusss are my new place" cried the happy aunt, I smiled happily I hugged my aunt tightly

" I'm also trying to learn to forget dimas bi from now on" I said to my aunt

" Yes must be ros, although it is difficult but surely you can, many roads to Rome" said aunt with a chuckle, I also laugh together, alhmdulillah finally I can rise from my slump, I can, my disappointment is staying in dimas.

I am sure of the plan, there will definitely be wisdom behind the tests and trials that I am experiencing now.

" Bentar again want maghrib, go home yuk bi" Invite me

" Come ros, but stop by the shop first" said the aunt

" Want to buy what bi?" Much

" Want to buy instant noodles equal telor, have long been not making noodles tek ala2 gituh hehe" replied aunty with a laugh.

We walked towards home, not forgetting we also stopped by the stall to buy the wishes of the aunt earlier.

I admit my aunt is good at cooking exactly rich mother, whatever is made will definitely taste good and delicious