Sorry Boss, I Love U
SB 108S
This Sunday morning, Angga and I said goodbye to Mama to see my Mom and Dad.
" It should be a child who should start the relationship to parents dear. Nothing to lose, it will even increase the blessing in your life. Maybe they miss you, don't be prejudiced. What else is it with the parents who gave birth to us. Mama never forbid you and Angga to visit parents. All this time Mama was silent and you did not interfere because mama knew you were still - each still set your heart to meet them again right. Now you have been sincere about the past, and should be in a movement of this friendship somewhat able to connect between parents, children and daughters-in-law. "the message of Mama one day to me and Angga
" Mama Do'a is the best thing for you guys, baby. Your hearts on the road. Don't put emotions first, remember that "mama's message when we say goodbye this morning.
On the way we chatted with remembering the past when I first brought Angga to meet his mother first.
The time where we stopped at the beach when we almost reached the city where the mami lived.
We stopped for a moment when we got back to the beach.
As if we were boisterous we walked along the edge of this beach together with hands, even hugging walking in tandem.not infrequently also Angga kissed my forehead or kissed my hair.
" Mas . . "my broom to Angga
" What's the matter . . . "so said Angga by holding his arms around my shoulder.
" Why am I deg with ya, when we travel to meet Mom and Dad ??? " i asked by stopping my steps and turning my face to look at my very tall husband.
" Why the gurgle ??? " said my husband by letting go of his embrace then facing me and holding both my shoulders.
" I don't know, I'm afraid of what will happen at my parents' house "my words with a tone of fear
" Why fear the love . . . What try are you afraid of. I'm with you, I'll protect you dear "saw Angga by warmly tucking my forehead and then hugging me tightly.
Suddenly the fear was gradually reduced with the embrace of Angga that felt warm spread all over my body.
It's like Angga's hug is a charger I really need.
" Let's continue our journey, so that it's not too late we get to the house of Father and Mother "take Angga with me then when I've started to stabilize.
Finally, we continued the journey which was about three hours to reach my parents' house.
Our journey has not faced any obstacles at all.
exactly three hours later the favorite sports car Angga parked right in front of my house.
My house looks like an old building and looks very shabby.
" Weird usually Mother is very painstaking with these plants, why now it is like unkempt yes "the curiosity that is raging in my heart.
" Let's go, baby we enter " said Angga by holding my hand and leading me into the entanglement of this house.
The deeper we enter this house, the stranger I become to my home from childhood to adolescence.
" Daughter . . and you Angga . . . how can you come together like this ??? " said a mother who came out from behind the main door in this house.Tiba - just arrived Angga had knocked on the door of this house when I was still dumbfounded to see this foreign-looking atmosphere.
I saw the woman looked old and I seemed to know her.
" Can we go in first Ms " answered Angga by asking permission from the old woman at my doorstep.
" Ayaaaaaah . . . ayaaaah look who came . . " cried the old woman and I realized immediately that she was screaming.
It was like my mother's voice, but the face she had was not my mother's.
Is six years too long to make you that old ???
his face and body were thin and his hair looked nothing black.
" Is that really mom ??? Then what about Dad if mom just changed without me being able to recognize her ??? " I asked in my heart with my body starting to shake violently.
" It's okay baby, there I am here. I will always accompany you. " said Angga by stroking - the soft caresses of my arms .
Unknowingly I gripped firmly Angga's fingers, as I glanced at Angga's face looking grimacing with pain.
" I'm sorry " said
" It's okay - what a darling "said by smiling at me.
When the mother ran inside to call the father, immediately the father came to fulfill the mother's call with half a run and saw the father stumbling - Seok while walking closer to me and Angga.
Ayaaaaah . . .
Oh my God this is my father today . . .
