
Pov Haris's
Until the night mom hasn't come home from Aunt Jelita's house, I'm so worried. Nothing happened to that little baby. Too bad aunt Jelita must be confused because she takes care of her son alone. If only there was a husband maybe he did not until the nights knocking on the neighbor's house, not to mention said the mother was aunt Jelita body was also not healthy.
If only I were her husband, I would have helped her take care of her daughter and told her to take a break. He must be very tired, have to take care of the store, the house and take care of the baby.
Clamps.
I was sleeping on the couch and woke up when I saw my mom coming home.
"Mom, why so long? Did something happen to the kid?" my many.
"Yes his body was hot, did not want to meyusu too. Already the mother incandescent, it looks like her body is tingled. Usually if the baby has started to move a lot like that at first. Will also adjust for a long time." Mother said as she walked to her room, I followed her to the door. There's still something I want to ask but just wait for mom to come out.
"Loh ma'am, what's that?" I was surprised when I saw my mother carrying her usual small bag to carry clothes.
"Mother wants to stay at home mbak Lita, pity she is no longer healthy and her child is also sick. I want to sleep there."
"Well, if anything call me ma'am."
I also drove my mother to the front of the house, fortunately there was a mother who wanted to accompany aunt Jelita who was in trouble. Any other neighbors want to, I know because I often hear the neighbors talk about Aunt Jelita if they are gathering. Though I think Aunt Jelita never bothers their lives at all, if there are dues for RT activities or other activities as well as Aunt Jelita will contribute the most without hesitation.
Unlike the mothers of julid who if asked for dues are always many reasons.
Forced to be alone tonight, my eyes are not sleepy at all. I'd rather brew coffee to warm me up tonight. While watching the ball in one of my favorite television channels that depicted flying fish. I put the coffee I just had on the table, there were still ten minutes left before the football game started.
It's been an hour since I watched the ball until the first half. And at that time also several times I heard the sound of crying babies from the house of Aunt Jelita. Too bad I heard it, I wanted to see it but it wouldn't feel good that those nights came to the widow-friendly that night.
"Come on. cepet kick. Yes nahl continues.. golll.." I cheered alone when my favorite football club managed to jolt a goal. I'm freaking out myself.
The coffee and snacks that accompanied me were over, the ball game was also over with the victory of my favorite club. I can finally sleep too. I went into the room and laid my body on the bed. Drowsiness began to attack me and I began to fall asleep.
The next morning, my eyes began to blink when I faintly heard the crowing voice of the male father belonging to the next-door neighbor. I was asleep but now I am awake again.
"Hooaamm.." I covered my knees that were yawning so wide, indicating that I was still very sleepy.
Tok tok!!
"Ris, Haris wake up Ris!!"
Mother's voice as usual always colors my morning. But I never get upset at all, I just miss a day not hearing my mother's nagging. Ehh but wait, why is this morning mom so tight banged on my room door.
"Haris, wake up Ris. Help Lita Ris!!"
My eyes immediately opened wide to hear my mother fearfully mention the name of Aunt Jelita. I put my foot on the floor and opened the door immediately.
"Mother? What's wrong mom?" I asked suspiciously when I saw the mother who was already sweating coldly and her breath was cut off.