The Mate at the Beginning

The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 73 Do not be angry with you in heaven



"It's over come out!" said Bu Indah while continuing to tidy up her clothes and re-observe the hood of Mita that looks not symmetrical.


"Mother is not consistent he said let's go out but still here." muttered Mita.


"Bring eucalyptus oil no?" hold up while holding hands.


"This is a rich veil that is slanted.." his forehead until furrowed deeply while fixing Mita's veil that turns out to be tilted again when pressed the same stitches under the chin.


"It is indeed the stitching that is tilted." he continued to wrinkle his forehead.


"It's not pa-pa ma'am that matters the guy's not tilting!" the answer was original and Bu Indah raised an eyebrow.


"Yes, it's also important that your brain doesn't tilt hahaha...!" Mita shook her head with a smile. When with Bu Indah, he can talk loosely until often lost control.


"Mom..oil eucalyptus." repeated impatiently because his body feels carefree after bathing with cold water. The intention was to be wiped with the same Bu Indah considering her body temperature was not normal but Mita ngeyel still wanted to take a bath. He thought he would be given medicine again so yes it's okay.


"Why?" The lovely ma'am looked at him probing and was slapped in a trouser.


"Make anticipation let my body keep warm still not fit right." the pretext and was embraced by Bu Indah who immediately gave a bottle of eucalyptus oil to his hands then spread throughout the upper body, especially the stomach and neck.


"Slow down!" he opened the door and let her out first.


"Be careful!" while Mita continues to walk slowly followed by Bu Indah behind and then embrace his shoulder.


"If this pain feels like a new one, be careful,slowly the road is afraid of falling try to fit healthy road aja rich race do not need to dizzy think of falling but in fact still not grateful much cringe tired or what's just as much work..." Mita nyerocos with her eyes glaring remembering everyday while being healthy.


"Thankful to just mouth alone without being put into a heart that is truly grateful for being sincere." then looked down sad to realize his mistake. They kept walking in front of the bed.


"Eh yes mother is also that.." said Bu Indah lirih as reminded as well.


"When health is more valuable for people of maternal age so easily exposed to serious diseases right.." while leading him back to sit on the bed. The latter covers Mita's lower body up to her stomach.


"Heem.the man always complains to be loved anything still complains."


"If you want to think about all the things in this world nothing is perfect there must be flaws but humans need perfect rich who do not want to live hard..." Bu Indah sat in the chair with her chin up while listening to Mita talk.


"Have a house for the palace."


"Have a beautiful wife who still wants to be sexy or bahenol."


"When men or women are the same, will they also be held accountable for the example of this hey Markonah you are loved by descendants why not be educated properly? why not teach good religion? why not teach good manners?"


"What will God say?" Mita shook her head, imagining herself in that position. Already afraid to meet God so many sins continue to be held accountable for the attitude of his children later.


"Kok mom feels sindir same as you?" a mouthful that made him gawk and be surprised.


"Eh..no..not I mean Mom...real." his rebuttal while moving his hand rejected the thought of Ms. Beautiful about him who insinuated. Bu Indah leaned her back with a sad feeling. How long she as a mother and also parents have not been able to set a good example to her children. Mita so wrong to see the sadness of Bu Indah.


"Mom...it is not too late as long as there is still a chance of life we try to learn to improve ourselves." Mita tried to raise the spirit of Bu Indah which apparently had a result. His sadness slowly faded.


"Let's both learn to improve yourself!" The beautiful maam nodded firmly.


"Hafiz from now on you learn to be a good child so that you don't go to hell because of your mischief!" shouted Bu Indah turned to look at Hafiz who was sitting in a sofa while playing his cellphone. Mita gawked at Bu Indah's words that seemed pushy not by giving an example. Direct pat jidat.


"What the hell is Ma? it's weird talking!" reply Hafiz with an upset face suddenly told so sholeh children not to go to hell obviously angry.


"Mama has conceived, given birth and raised you with great difficulty, sacrificed lives so it is appropriate that you obey your mother." Bu Indah glared forcefully. Hafiz grunted rudely.


"I didn't ask to be born with Mama." he replied originally while looking. Mita's dizzy herself. The conversation that should be useful turned into a debate between mother and child.


"You think you ask a child like you, so give your name Hafiz, which means memorization of the Qur'an so you can be like your name." Bu Indah snorted annoyed.


"This is not.don't memorize the Qur'an according to the same mama also not." he said while grunting like regret giving birth to Hafiz as his son. Mita as the third person still listened to the intense debate between the two like no one would give up.


"Why were you not given the name Sholeh who knows I became the son of Sholeh according to Mama's wishes so big called him mas Sholeh or if it is old Mr. Sholeh..." hafiz replied angrily while smiling cynically. It's like dousing gasoline on burning wood eventually making an eruption. Beautiful Ma'am was already standing, her face reddened, her eyes were sharp and her hands clenched in anger. Soon before Mita's fatal mediation.


"Istighfar Bu..istighfar.don't be instigated as a demon!" he said in panic and Bu Indah still kept staring at Hafiz sharply.


"Anger is the devil Bu..istighfar astaghfirullahaladzim...!" while getting out of bed.


"If you are affected by the devil, you will be happy to take you to hell later.istighfar Bu!" directly grasping the hand of Bu Indah while holding the face of Bu Indah to turn to his face just staring at his face.


"Breath Mom, you'll get sick when you get angry like this!" Bu Indah closed her eyes while taking a deep breath and then exhaled softly.


"Yes keep breathing.let it all pass and assume everything is past wind."


"Sabaaaar Ma'am.Don't be angry with you heaven!"