Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

134. Gara And mom

"That's who?" ask Gara by pointing towards Mother. He looked at me, but the little hand was still not lowered.

"How come, your hands aren't polite, boy! I'm sorry, Mom, Ayu." said Arga, warning Gara, speaking in a tone that sounded unpleasant. He drew closer to Gara and lowered the small hand from the air.

"That's Aunt Mother" I replied. Mom and Gara looked at each other. I'm a little worried, though I'm sure Mom has no problem with a child, but this is Gara, Arga's son. Afraid that I'll talk about something that makes the atmosphere unpleasant.

Because I no longer ask, but I do not think if the child then jumped on top of Mother's gurney quickly so that neither I nor Arga had time to prohibit him.

"It hurts, huh, Grandma?" point Gara at the bandage on Mom's head. Everyone was silent at what Gara was doing. Arga and I looked at each other, while Mom looked at Gara with a look that I did not know how to interpret.

"It hurts, huh?" ask Gara again. The boy's hand rubbed Mom's head slowly. Arga gasped at what his son was doing.

"Tomorrow if Gara has become a doctor, Grandma perrliidikan with Garrlla yes!" said the boy cheerfully.

"It doesn't hurt if Garrlla injects, Garrlla will inject slowly. Sick of sedikiitt, kayaking at the bite of an ant, Grandma. Garrlla will also love Grandma the stloberrlli flavor medicine, so Grandma does not bitterly eat the medicine," said the child again. He rubbed my head back. Mother was still silent, her gaze was not distracted from the child.

"Ga-Gara! Get down, kid, don't be like that. Not good!" Arga approaches and lifts Gara's body from the top of the gurney. I looked at the father and son sharply.

"Sorry, Mom. Forgive my son's behavior. I did not educate him well" said Arga felt bad. He dropped Gara on the floor.

Because of the annoyance with the treatment of the father. He pursed his lips and spoke loudly.

"Father huh! Garrlla is talking to Grandma, so Grandma is not afraid if injected with doctors!" said Gara with annoyance. His hands rested on both of his small waist. She looked annoyed at her father.

Arga lowered his head, positioning one knee on the floor. He looked at the child gently, rubbing his hair fondly."But Aunt Ayu's mother is sick, needs rest. You can't get on the bed, yeah. So good boy!" arga.

It was so nice to see this father and son. How Arga tries to be a good father to Gara who can make his son obey him, without the company of a wife who can help him keep and teach Gara.

"So, Garrlla was wrong?" gara asked his father, both hands he had lowered from the waist. Arga nodded.

"Yes. Next time not, dear."

"But Papa doesn't larrllang Garrlla if garrlla is Oma!" say the boy again. Arga looked confused to answer.

"That's .. because .. em .. Pokonya Gara can't do that again, yeah. Aunty Ayu's mother is sick, later if the sick will pity her mother Aunty Ayu. If Oma is not bleeding, then it's okay to go up to Oma's bed" replied Arga. It makes little sense to teach a child to be easily understood by him.

"Ohhh ...." The boy's head nodded. He then looked at Mom and approached.

"Grandma, Garrlla apologise. Garrlla was wrong. Garrlla's been making Grandma sick, huh?" tanya Gara looked at Mother fixedly. Mother looks so wrong while Gara still arranges Mom as if waiting for an answer. Arga from where he now stands.

There is a warm feeling that I feel in my heart to see the interaction with my mother. Maybe, if I had a child, I'd be happier than this, Mom smiled as she continued to talk to Gara. Too bad, I hope Mom's smile is sincere to Gara, not fake and just to keep her feelings.

"Gara, is it? Let's go back to Oma's room. Oma must have been waiting for us" said Arga invited Gara.

Looking back, he nodded his head. The bangs that have begun to be long look up and down.

"Mom, Garlla said yes. Tomorrow Garrlla bring me sayurrll for Grandma, let grandma heal quickly! Drugs, Grandma!" For raising her tag and waving at Mom.

Mother nodded with a thin smile and returned a wave of Gara's hand. Arga also said goodbye to Mother and at the same time apologized for the treatment of Gara earlier then he left by holding Gara's hand.

Now it's just me with Mom after the departure of both father and son. We just kept quiet. I'm a little scared actually by what you might say after this.

"Hopefully I will not be angry with Arga's child, he is indeed a very active child" I said, looking down from my eyes. A slightly loud breath sounded.

"That's it. His name is also a child, should be taken care of so that he is not naughty," replied Mother. I don't believe what I hear. I thought Mom would be mad at me for Arga's presence like that, especially just now with Gara.

"But Arga's presence has nothing to do with Ayu, Mom. Don't you get me wrong about us. Ayu's been trying to stay away from her like what I asked her to. We have nothing to do with it" I said again. I'm really scared if Mom talks I'm an unruly kid like the other day.

"So, Arga called and said that if she found Mom coming into this hospital, it happened that Ms. Arga was also being treated here, Mom. He also told his driver to pick Ayu up because he was waiting for Mom outside this room. He wanted to make sure that Mom was good until Ayu came," I said. I still looked down, not daring to return Mom's gaze.

"Hopefully, I believe Ayu's words." I spoke once more, but Mother just kept quiet, not responding.

My breath sounds rough again. "If that's what you say, I believe." Mother's voice sounded slow, but I could still hear it clearly.

"You've eaten, Yu?" ask Mom next. I shook my head, indeed, when I left here it was still hours before lunch.

"Mother hungry? Let's get some porridge?" ask me Mom.

"No, you just eat for you. The doctor said, Mom's food will be delivered with the nurse soon."

"You go to the cafeteria first. Mom is okay to be left alone. It's okay!"

The knocking sound on the door sounded loud. I don't know who else came here, when I opened the door to Nira with a smile.

"Mbak Ayu, this is from Mr. Arga for lunch Ma'am Ayu with Mother" said the woman