Shackles of Suffering

Routines

"Rosiiii" Mother called me.

"Yes ma'am" My husband

"You go to the market now buyin mother rice sekilo and also cooking oil.bentar again wktu by late afternoon mom want to cook"

"Yes ma'am, brokear rosi wants to change clothes"

I rushed to change clothes to immediately go to the market, I did not want my mother to wait long, finally arrived at the market directly I was shopping what was ordered by mother earlier..

"Just rice doank neng" asked the rice seller's mother

"the same cooking oil bu 1/2kg" I replied..

"Yes neng" Mother immediately wrapped everything I mentioned earlier, finally finished shopping, I went home.

The market distance to my house is close so it only takes a few minutes I've got home.

"It's mom's groceries" I told mom

"Yes ros, help me cook"

"Ready to do it" I answered

I helped my mother to finish cooking, after finishing I immediately wanted to take a shower, then I wanted to hang out with my sister who is no 2, regular guitar2an while hanging out..

"Dedi let's go in and invite your sister Rosi in, be willing to maghrib pamali" Shouted mother

"Yes ma'am, yuk entered the ros and maghrib we pray together" said my brother dedi

we also entered the house because briefly again want maghrib, my sister2 was already all kpul, we perform congregational prayers led by my brother's dedi as a priest, finish praying we continue njai together while waiting for adzan isya.. That's the habit of my family every day, although the mother separated from the father but the mother remained strong and steadfast, the mother never complained in terms of taking care of us her son2, the mother, for us, our mother is the person we adore..

"Let's eat it's time to eat" said the mother..

"Yes ma'am" we answered

"Finished meal you sleep, do not stay up most not good for health" Mother advised us, dedi my brother, also ma adik2ku mella, dede and mind, we all nodded obediently to mother, mother, finished eating we immediately slept in each room2..

I slept together with my sister mella while brother dedi and dede also sleeps three, understand our house there are only 3 rooms and small..

"Teh tomorrow we walk2 yuk, mungpung mella again school holiday" Invite mella

"Teh has no money mel, if you have money rowdy" I asked

"There is tea left over from the school supplies mella keeps keep mella kumpulin" replied my sister mella

"Yes tomorrow morning we go to the market 2 weeks, now you sleep for bad luck" I said

"Yes tea, met sleep yes tea may hehe dream good dream" replied mella with a laugh, I just nodded my head with a smile, before long the sound of snoring mella who fell asleep..

I got up from the bed, my eyes could not be closed to remember the problem of my parents were messy, I did not feel my tears dripping considering my father who lives in the market, he said, sleeping in a simple room behind the market kiosk2, yes my father was just a pelvic floor laborer in the market..

It has been 7 years father and mother separated, mother asked for divorce but father did not want to divorce mother "kasian anak2" said the father first, finally the father decided to leave the house and settle in the market..

"Yes, so that you can extend the age of the two servant parents, ease and spread the fortune of the servant father, and hopefully all the problems of the father and mother quickly2 there is the best way out" I said in my heart, after that I went straight to sleep..