The Conversation of a BEM Leader

The Conversation of a BEM Leader
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Keisya chose to stare out the window. "If I break up with Kevin how's Mah?" ask her origin without seeing Mamah's face.


Mamah was certainly surprised to hear the words of her daughter about the relationship she was living. For the first time the speech flowed smoothly from Keisya's mouth in front of Mamah for almost four years dating Kevin.


"You guys got a problem?" ask Mama heart.


Keisya silently heard Mamah's question. He and Kevin are not in any trouble. Somehow the tweet of the student sitting next to his table earlier made his heart throb pain. He feels very inappropriate for Kevin right now.


"Darling, don't distort anything from Keisya's point of view. Think good before Keisya makes his decision. One of the most important things, do not engage Keisya's emotions for the decision that Keisya takes." said Mamah heartily.


Clear droplets began to fall from the girl's pretty eyes. He bit his lower lip strongly so that his sobbing does not come out. Keisya's gentle swabs felt in his hands, he knew for sure his Mamah did that.


"Nangisnya not in hold that, later more crowded dear. I'ts okay if you want to cry. There is only Mamah here." said Mama sincerely.


Mamah gently rubbed Keisya's hair while driving the steering wheel of the car. Mamah understood that there were many emotions that Keisya was holding back.


"They said Keisya didn't pantes for Kevin, Mah. Hiks.." said Keisya in between his sobs.


Mamah closed her eyes slowly hearing complaints from the princess only wayangnya it. Already Mamah guessed that there must be something that made her daughter this time feel dwarfed. Mamah manaut his left hand with Keisya's right hand, while Mamah's right hand tried to drive the car steering calmly.


"Kevin is a campus activist, while Keisya is just an ordinary student who does not even know the slightest about the organization. They say, honey, Kevin has a girlfriend like Keisya."


Keisya said that without stammering but his tears were getting louder flowing on his smooth cheeks.


"Does Keisya have to be an activist to be equal to Kevin?"


Mamah's finger gently rubbed Keisya's hand that was in his grasp. Mamah's heart also throbbed pain hearing how heartbreaking the story was told Keisya.


"Mom, hikss... Why they hurt Keisya when Keisya never hurt them. Hicks..."


Mamah rubbed her tears that involuntarily trickled because she heard her daughter's complaint. Mommy's heart is strong to hear complaints like that from her only puppet princess.


All this time Keisya never got the nyinyiran. When I was in high school, everything was fine, no one would have a problem if Kevin was dating Keisya. Maybe because the scope of high school is much smaller than the world of pengkampusan.


Not long, Mamah parked her car in the yard of the house. Mamah got down first and circled the car and opened the car door for her daughter. "We talked about this in Mamah yuk's room" said Mamah as she gently pulled Keisya's arm.


Mamah invited Keisya to go up to the bed. Mamah sat down by leaning back to the bed rest while casually fluttering. While Keisya has hugged Mamah and sank his face to mamah.


"The cry is as broad as Keisya wants." said Mamah softly.


Mamah rubbed Keisya's head regularly. Mamah hoped this swipe could make Keisya feel much more comfortable.


"Mamah." call Keisya hoarse.


"Yes, my dear Mamah?"


Making Keisya question made Mamah chuckle a little. "In Mamah's eyes, you're still Mamah's little boy, baby. Want as big as you are, want as mature as you are, no matter how old you are, you still just be a little girl Papah, Mamah,"


"Ish Mamah, Keisya is serious."


"You're not kidding me anymore either, Kei. Mum's serious."


Mamah long dyed the head of Keisya and hugged his daughter back. Mamah rubbed Keisya's back gently. "You want it?" ask Mamah quietly.


Keisya nodded small as an agreement.


"Did Kevin ever say that Keisya didn't deserve to be his girlfriend?" ask Mama heart.


Keisya shook his head slowly. So far Kevin has never spoken about it directly to Keisya. But it could be that Kevin actually felt that but did not say it directly to Keisya because he did not want to make Keisya feel hurt.


"Did Kevin ever ask Keisya to join an organization like what he did?" ask Mama again.


"No, Mah." great-grandson Keisya softly.


"Well, why did Keisya have to taste dwarf because of the talk of others who even they do not know Keisya. Honey, everyone has the right to speculate about anything. We can't limit their speculation, which we can do just to control our own thoughts. Which one should we be right about, which one we should not care about.


Keisya looked up at his Mamah shady face. "So, Keisya is wrong Mah?"


Mamah smiled gently, Mamah fused her forehead with her daughter's forehead until the tip of their noses touched each other. "There will be no lessons without mistakes, dear."


***


Keisya squirms small. The girl blinked her eyes slowly and looked around her. He was still in his room. The girl turned to the wall clock in her parents' second room. It was almost dusk and he just woke up. That means he was asleep long enough.


"Capek is also crying well," he complained slowly.


Keisya revealed the blanket that wrapped his body. He smiled faintly, surely his Mamah did that. Keisya let out a small yawn and sighed.


Chequelek


Keisya turned towards the door of the room that was opened. The figure of the man he referred to as Papah stood in the doorway with his casual attire. "Princess Papah is awake."


Keisya smiled slightly and rose from his position, he did not forget to take his bag and mobile phone lying on the bedside nightstand.


"Keisya." call Papah slowly. Papah approached Keisya and took over the bag and his daughter's mobile phone, then placed the item on the bed.


Papah stared fixedly at Keisya before him. In the next instant, Papah gently pulled Keisya's body into his embrace. "Death to death Papah keep your heart so as not to be broken, instead others casually groan right this Papah's daughter?" papah said choked.


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