The Crown that Be snatched

Diligent boy

Today, sunday. Sunday morning, Safia was still in her room. Safia was still staring at her little girl who was still sleeping on her bed.

"Honey, you sleep well dear," said Safia while rubbing her child's hair.

Safia has been trying to wake her son. But Anna, it's so hard to build. Maybe because he's off school today. So that makes Anna lazy to wake up early.

"Anna baby, wake up yuk! it's noon, son. Mama has cooked fried chicken and chicken soup for you, son. He said yesterday you were eating chicken dishes. Wake up, son!" safia.

Anna was just squirming when the bundle was built. He was even tighter hugging his roll.

Safia smiled and did not remain silent. He stepped up and approached the window of his room to open the curtains that were on the window.

I'm sure, if I open the window, Anna will wake up quickly.

Safia then opened the window curtain slowly.

The sunlight from outside was already shining into Anna's room. The light shot through the glass window and hit Anna's face.

Anna, who felt a glare, began to blink her eyes. He then closed his eyes with his hands.

"Mother, why is the window open anyway. Anna's still sleeping Bun.." said Anna.

"Anna, you need to wake up. Mother has made chicken for you. He said yesterday you wanted to eat chicken dishes" Safia said as she stepped closer to Anna.

Anna rubbed her eyes. After that he sat down. Anna then gazed towards the wall clock which was currently clockwise already showing to the number 6.

"Mother, it's Sunday. School is off today. Let Anna sleep longer mother," said Anna who did not like, her mother disturbed her sleep.

"Anna, you're a girl. It's not good if the little girl sleeps until noon" Safia told Anna.

"Why bun? Anna is not going to school. Why Anna should wake up in the morning. It's still six o'clock. It's still early morning Bun."

"Yes. But you want to take Anna to the market to buy new shoes."

Anna widened her eyes when she heard her mother's words.

"What's right, Bun? did you get a salary?" asked Anna with sparkling eyes.

Safia smiled and nodded.

"Yes dear. You're a grin, right?" ask Safia.

"Yes Bun. I'm so happy Bun. When do we go to the market? now?" asked Anna who looked very excited.

"Yes. But you have to eat and shower first?"

"Mother's taking a shower?" ask Anna.

"Mother has taken a bath from dawn" Safia replied.

"Keep, have you eaten?" ask Anna again.

"Yet. Mother is waiting for you, dear. Mother of breakfast with you."

Excitedly, Anna directly got off her bed. He then took a towel and put on his sandals. Anna ran straight to the bathroom.

Safia could only shake her head when she saw her daughter happy.

Safia came out of her room and stepped into the dining room. Safia sat in the dining room to wait for her son to take a bath.

Moments later, Anna came out of the bathroom and stepped into the dining room.

"Mother..."

"Lho, is your child taking a shower? take a quick shower?"

"I took a bath with my mother. It's so cold the water"

"Oh. Yes, there you change clothes in the room. Mother wait here yes."

"Yes Bun."

Anna, who had been wearing a towel, immediately stepped into the room to change clothes. After changing clothes Anna came out and returned to the dining room.

Arriving at the dining room, the group had already brought Anna rice and fried chicken.

"It's a pity you've taken rice and fried chicken."

"Mother, Anna wants her vegetables too" said Anna.

"Oh yes. Mother forgot. Momentary take it."

Safia then takes Anna's plate and puts the vegetable soup on Anna's plate. Then he gave it to Anna.

"Thank you Bun" said Anna.

"Yes Anna. Let's eat!"

Anna nodded. After that Anna and Safia ate the dish.

"Mother, Miss Windi has given you the salary?" ask Anna on the sidelines.

"Yes Anna" Safia answered briefly.

"So, you want to buy Anna new shoes?"

"Yes dong dear. This month's rent money has paid off. Anna paid it off with Anna's money."

"That's not Anna's money. That's good money Om."

Safia who was still curious about the good Om who had always been Anna's story immediately asked Anna. "Who's your good Om's name is Anna?"

Anna shut up and began to remember the name of the good Om whom Anna had met.

"If not wrong, his name is Rama Bunda."

Safia was shocked when she heard her son's words.

Rama? it's like her father's name is Anna. What is it Mas Rama. No way, where might Mas Rama in Jakarta. The name Rama is also here a lot. It's not just my brother-in-law.

"Rama?" said Anna.

"Yes mother. Good Om's name is Rama."

"Do you remember his features?"

"She was so cute, and she also used a fancy car at that time."

"Oh..."

There is no way Rama who met my son was Anna's real father. Where could Mas Rama use a car.

Well, Rama. The name that had always been in Safia's memory all along. Until now Safia has not been able to forget her bad memories with Rama. Moreover, Safia had a child that was a little similar to Rama. Making Safia unable to forget the man's face.

If Safia heard the name, she re-imagined the incident a few years ago, which made Safia run away from her own home and decided to settle in Jakarta.

Until now, not once had Safia returned to her village. Safia does not want to create new problems in her family if she comes home with Anna.

In the village, surely everyone will question who Anna is and who her real father is. And Anna's face also bears little resemblance to Rama's.

Shakira and Safia's two parents will be able to guess that Anna is Rama's biological child. Safia does not want to make trouble with Shakira getting runyam.

"Mother, mother why stay quiet?" ask Anna.

"Eh, you're okay Anna. Let's just keep eating."

"Yes mother."

After eating, Safia cleaned all her dirty dishes. He took all the dishes to the kitchen.

"Mother, Anna help you?"

"Yes dear. Bring all the plates on the table, baby. Mother wants to wash her dirty dishes."

"Yes Mother."

Anna then helped her mother to clean up the dirty dishes.

Anna is indeed a daughter who is very diligent in helping her mother. She always helped her mother do all her homework.

Safia is very lucky to get a smart and diligent daughter like Anna.