The Arin Life Line

Rest

" I'll call Mak if this hour doesn't exist. While I know myself who holds only om."

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In mom's room

" Just let him go, I can't see him pensive these few days.

Try Mom look at him now, more diem... Is this what you want? try to understand with your heart. Not that you are not trying to help find a job, but there are no vacancies here at all. I'm sure that Arin can be happy with Mom to go. For once please think of Arin's heart."

Mother did not budge at all, just quietly listening to the husband speak. He let out a long sigh, when he felt that there was no response from the woman who had been married to 17...

There was no sound in the room for a long time, and.

" If according to the Father it is a good thing, and Arin himself can undergo, sincere and ridho mother. But do you not think that Arin is too small sir? is he capable of dealing with new environments and new people?" ask the Father who is leaning against the bamboo wall.

" Did you doubt your own child???? hmmmmmm. Arin's way of thinking is not the same as his peers. Is this slama's mother unaware of that????" ask the father back in a tubi tubi. Without answering mother's questions first.

Mom turned her memory back.

Where Arin was small until now, always attach importance to Parents and Ana first. Arin always keeps some of the pocket money given from grandma. And he wants to help his neighbors put marbles in plastic bags for the lottery every day from school to night, just to get a not so big wage. It's all he did just wanted to help his parents' finances, the money was going to be given by Arin when one of his parents came to grandma's house. He did it without my grandmother noticing.

Mother's tears rolled perfectly over Mom's cheeks, now I know what to do.

Walking out of the room, looking for the whereabouts of the child.

" Where's Mommy Dek??" I asked Ana who was in the room.

" I think in front of Mom, what's going on?"

" Thank you dear."

" ok."

Mother continued to the front of the house, her gaze continued to look for the figure, but I have not found it yet. Mom walked to the side of the house, and finally she saw the figure of Arin who was sitting on a used tire swing under a rambutan tree.

With a slow step, the mother approached.

" Why dream of yourself? why don't you go inside...hmmm?" ask mother.

Arin who was from earlier was indeed daydreaming, so shocked after hearing the mother's voice.

Dag

Digs

dug

Arin's heart rhythm is fast because of shock.

" Mom, make me surprised anyway...???" said Arin with a frown.

" What are you doing here?"

" Want again, here is Adem."

" Would you ask me? aren't you happy living with us in this house??" ask the mother who is now sitting with arin.

" What's mom talking about? from a long time ago I wanted to stay with you guys, instead of Arin unhappy living with Mak and Om, but Arin wanted to be like Arin's friend who always with his parents and sister. Arin is happy to stay with Mak, because Mak always gives his best for Arin, but really Arin wants to stay here." Arin with a happy face.

" If you're happy here, give mom a reason why you want to go to work."

"Do you know what the reason is? I just wanted to have a different experience, and at the same time wanted to change our situation, but if a dream is a mistake, Arin apologizes." Arin with her sweet face.

" Not wrong, there is even a rhyme that reads 'Reach the dream as high as possible'

so." Mom was silent for a moment by looking at the face of her eldest child.

" So what is Mom...?" ask Arin plain.

Instantly make Arin rise from the swing, with perfectly round eyes.

" Is it true, Mom, this is no longer a mark??" Arin who still wants to be sure with what he heard.

" He's gone." Answer Mom briefly with a smile.

"Aaaarrghkkk." Shouted Arin pleasure he immediately embraced the mother, tightly.

" Thank you, Mom." Whisper Arin with accompanying tears and hugs that she has not yet let go.

Without them both realizing that there were two pairs of eyes looking at them. The two pairs of eyes were also happy to see the warmth of the embrace. Without hesitation Father and Ana approached and embraced.

I'm glad to see his family as they are today.

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" Hello, Assalamualaikum Mak."

" Hello waalaikumsalam Rin." Mak answered happily, because he could hear Arin's voice that he had been missing for a few weeks.

" It's Mak this is Arin. How is it healthy?"

" Healthy, you're not coming home?"

" Later Mak, if Arin has taken care of here. Mak healthy Yes, pray Arin aja Mak."

" He must be praying, but hurry home! in a lonely house there is no you, let alone your friend friend often find you here."

" Send my greetings to Mak if they come home again please apologize to them."

" Bad brat, told to go home and even tipped greetings, yes you have heart, oh yes how did you get a job?"

" God willing, this Mak is still taking care of the documents first."

" Why pack the documents? what do you want to do to Ndok?" curious Mak.

" Mak Halal Tree."

" Well, how's Mom, your dad healthy?"

" Thank God be healthy, Mother."

" Yes, my mom, next time I'll call, assalamualaikum."

" Yes heart, waalaikumsalam."

Tut

Tut

Tut

Tut

The phone call was switched off with Arin, then he approached Father.

" Sir, what will the mall be to Pak Prapto's house?" ask Arin.

" Yes, I hope the guy comes home.

Why?"

ask the father who saw the face of the child filled with question marks.

" It's curious."

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