
Two years ago, I was still a junior employee who only did side jobs, more like a messenger boy than an office employee, after work, the usual thing I do is enjoy the atmosphere of traffic jam from the roadside and accompanied by musical accompaniment with fake sound,
A roadside stall was my subscription to buy a cup of warm coffee in a plastic cup, the old lady with over 40 years of age was always smiling kindly when I came, just that ..
"Mom Tumi, please have a coffee ."
"Ah it's ."
But what emerged from under the trading table was a beautiful woman with short black straight hair of high stature, sexy and also sharp,
Of course I myself was surprised not to play, because in the memory that has not even been 24 hours, since last met mother Tumi, who is only an old mother as in general, as in general, he said, with shabby kebaya clothes even some of the buttons are gone and not as tall as the woman in front of me .
"Bus ...Ms. Tumi since when my mother came back young and beautiful like this, I did not expect plastic surgery today can be amazing ".
The woman showed a look of shock, confusion and embarrassment, but the shock was gone when the light of a hoarse voice with a familiar breathless tone sounded in my ears .
"Son, that's my son Zufa, ". The figure of an old woman appeared from behind .
She was an old woman who always kept an old smile from her wrinkled cheeks, slowly and very casually sitting on the side chair of the merchandise.
For the first time I felt grateful for the usual state of mummy,
"Luckily it's not Mom Tumi, I almost fell in love with mom if it looks like this ."
"Don't get me wrong, I used to be beautiful, sexy and cool, like Zufa."
Zufa heard my conversation with a shy face until her ears were red, but the way I spoke with my mother was like this, maybe this is a situation where we both laughed at each other's bitterness.
"But for a year I was a subscriptions mother, never even absent, I did not know that mother had a daughter ."
"She just graduated from college yesterday, because Zufa hasn't been working for her to help me work for her ."
"Oh ."
Great respect to my mother, with income as a roadside coffee seller like this, no wealth can be in stock, but mother Tumi prefers to support the education of her son, but she prefers, even if it was someone else who was in a state of complete deprivation, there was no one who was more determined to prepare for the life of his son, he said, each person may prefer his son to sell groceries or make him a dishwasher to increase his family's income.
Perhaps this was a revenge on her life, so that her son would not become poor and the laughing stock of others, including realizing the promise of her late husband that would make her family happy.
Little did I know about the mother tumi's family, in fact the mother tumi was born into a family of wealthy plantation owners in her village, but she preferred to live in suffering as long as she was with her husband .
Her husband is Risman, a garden employee owned by a family of mummy, since childhood Risman became a porters of garden products from the family of mother tumi, without proper education, without proper education, without abundant wealth and poor families to the veins, it becomes a reason for him to work at a young age .
For years, Tumi's mother and Risman's father noticed each other, joking at each other between their jobs, which then became lost and became secretly in love,
Everyone is against both of them being happy, until finally Tumi's mother prefers to go and live together with Risman in Jakarta .
Although in the end Risman and Tumi's mother married with the blessing of Tumi's mother's parents, but that's when Tumi's mother's family released her child and no longer found her .
Yes, it is a proof of life and revenge to his life, that destiny is controlled by ourselves and we are able to change it .