Sincerity Jelita's Heart

Sincerity Jelita's Heart
Chapters 17. Mother's Desire



My admiration for Mr. Irwan increased many times. How he wisely solved the problem of adultery carried out by employees in the factory.


I could ask him.


"Why did Mr Irwan cover up what they did to the bosses and the citizens?"


"There is no specific reason Har, I have only heard a glimpse of an ustadz that if we cover the disgrace of others will surely cover our disgrace later."


Deg. I who do not understand anything with the science of religion feel slapped by the words of Mr. Irwan. I just got a new science. I thought how about the mothers who like to gossip and spread the ugliness and disgrace of others like most of my neighbors when they are together. Though they every Sunday follow the routine Study held in the village.


Or maybe when they are studied they also gossip. Ahh I remember my mother who also regularly took part in studies. Hopefully my mother really studied there instead of adding to sins.


"Where are you from?" I also suspect, just be careful if you follow the gang of mothers who like ghibah.


"From the front house, Lita asked to be sorted."


"Why don't you tell me you want to go to Aunt Jelita's house, Mom." Though there was just a chance in a narrow but I don't know.


"Ngapain said, mom's just ahead." Mom sat next to me, then pulled out a white envelope from her pocket. It opened the envelope slowly until I couldn't bear to see it.


"What's that, ma'am, why did you open it so long?" of course my soul is struggling.


"This was from Mba Lita, just a little mijit even given an envelope like this. Mom's not good actually."


"Then you're just rejected, ma'am," I said, mother is indeed good people if helping people would never ask for a reward or anything.


"Already but mbak Lita maksa to accept, yes mother can not refuse it."


"Yes, that means it's a mother's fortune. I am grateful for you, Mom."


I agreed, and he opened the envelope. It turned out to be a hundred thousand two-sheet fraction of money.


"It's a lot of Ris, it's just as much pay as you help your neighbors cook all day. so good about Lita's." I'm happy, only this time he earned money without having to work hard.


"That means from now on you have to raise your rates if you are told to cook at people's events. It's not enough ma'am, mother's energy is the same mother's cooking is expensive."


"It's okay Ris, I don't mean it. It is also sad if you do not have money. "


My mother was like that, even though we were short of money but I never wanted to ask for more. If only the one who asks for help is also an underprivileged citizen, mother does not even want to receive payment.


"Ris, what do you think of Mr. Darmin's daughter. He just got back from the boarding house. Beautiful and Sholehah again, looks good too. As long as she's cooking there, she's helping me in the kitchen."


I know where mom's talking is, I'm gonna try to set me up again.


"I've seen her Mom, she's beautiful and Sholehah. Bu Yuli's family is all religious. So how would you like to have a ghost like me, ma'am. Who knows the science of religion alone, pray only rarely," I said, I do not want to be too hopeful on something that I can not achieve again. Her daughter Bu Yuli must be eleven twelve with Aunt Jelita who is hard for me to reach.


"What's wrong with wishing Ris, I always pray that you have a daughter-in-law who is Sholeh."


If a ghost like Aunt Jelita would not ma'am? just ask in my heart.


I immediately hugged my mother, if only I was enough to take care and accompany my mother until old age, I was very willing. If only my mother didn't want a daughter-in-law or grandchild, I could not mind that I was the only one who would take care of my mother.


But my mother said she always wanted to see me get married so that someone would take care of me, she said, and wanted me to quickly have children so that I would not be lonely if there were children.


"Just pray, Mom, that your son will have a good match. Although I don't understand religion but the important thing is to love my mother as well," I said that still kekeuh want a wife who loves my mother.


"Oh son, this mother is like a barrier to your soul mate. It must be hard to find a woman who would accept an old woman like mother. Don't mind mom anymore son, look for your own happiness."


"There must be a ma'am, I'm sure there must be a woman like that." I still hugged my mother who was crying right now. My mother was easy to shed her tears. His heart is very soft and kind.


Tok to tok.


I heard someone knocking on the door, and then I let go of my arms to Mom.


"Don't cry anymore, ma'am, ashamed that someone's seen. Later I thought I was bad again mother," I always managed to make mom smile.


"Basically naughty, yes it's there you open the door. I'm embarrassed if anyone sees you crying."


I let mom alone, she wants to clean up the remains of her tears. If not, continue crying in the room as usual. I must have remembered my late father again. Poor mom is always alone after dad is not around. I told her to get married again, but she said she didn't want to, she was old. I don't think about couples anymore.


But it seems like lately mothers often remember the same late father. It seems like it's true that I have to get married soon so that mom is not lonely anymore.


Tok tok tok tok


"Mom Wanti..."


I patted my forehead, forgetting that there was a guest in front. "Awhile..." I was a little screaming.


I opened my door, how happy I was to see who was coming. Someone I haven't seen in a few days.


"Aunty..." My word.


"Mas Haris?" it seems like Aunt Jelita was also surprised to see me. "Mother is mas? Aunty wants to ask for help from Ms. Wanti," he said in a hurry. Looks like something really important happened to him.


"There's Tan, mom's there. Please come in first Tan, let me call mom."


"Thank you Haris, please be a little quick if you can."


I understood and immediately called mother in her room. As soon as I told her that Aunt Jelita was looking for her, she rushed straight ahead. I was curious to come along.


"Bu Wanti, please Mom... Suddenly Sasha was hot, crying all the time. I'm confused how to calm her, who knows if Miss Wanti is in a little massage so her body is good."


"Yes already then let's go mba, let's see Sasha's deck. I hope you can help."


The two of them went straight to Aunt Jelita's house, leaving me alone full of questions. Want me to come and see the state of the baby's joy, but it's not good for Aunt Jelita.