The Queen of the Night.

Dilemmas

In a city known for being cool and Asri, a young man was pensive in his solitude.

"Yan, where's the girl you were with the other day?

Why don't you come here again?" asked the mother to break the daydream of the son just wayangnya.

"Girl ....! Which girl is bun?" asked the son confused by the mother's question.

"That's you know, the girl you were with the other day. At your father's funeral the other day!" said the mother. "Who is his name .... A ... A ... Ana, yes her name is Ana," said the mother again while remembering the name of the girl.

"Oh, did Ana mean mother?"

"Yes Ana, trus who else. There's another girl you brought here besides her. Since you broke up with Bunga, because Bunga married another man, while you were still in your education. There's no other girl you brought here. Except that girl, Ana means mother, so you think she's your lover, your future daughter-in-law. Mother is kangen the same she is, Yan!"

"It's just Ryan's friend, mother. A few months ago he was declared dead in an accident that claimed his life ..."

"Innalillahi Wa Inna Ilaihi rojiun, so he has passed away Yan! Mother is sorry for her loss. You are patient... God willing, you will find your best mate. Mommy is sure of that" said Mother cut Ryan's words.

"Not so is bun. Ryan's not done yet, you cut it. If you play cut in the street can get a bun ticket!" Ryan's Grin.

"So you're going to call your own mother!"

"Neither la bun, where Ryan dared. Be the son of durhakim."

"Thank God if you are self-aware, how the story of the continuation of Ana. Died or not?"

"Allah, Ryan met him some time ago by accident. And thank God Ana is alive now, Bun" Ryan explained.

"Trus why don't you come here. Her clothes were still here the other day. Later on, same with him. About the negligee she wore the other day. Mother has made it clear to him. Count the number of future daughters-in-law!" Mother's smile is full of meaning.

"Mother fuck anyway. Ryan's just Ana's only winning the doang."

"It's okay, later it can also be a demen. From temen to demen," Goda mother.

"But Ryan is confused bun?" ryan asked to shift the focus of the mother who began to kepo about her heart problems.

"Why?" ask mother.

"Pas Ryan called her Ana. She wouldn't even say her name was Ana." Ryan explained.

"Why don't you want to say her name is Ana. Whose name is he?"

"He said his name was Tasya. But her face looks a lot like Bun ama Ana. Has Ana lost her memory?"

"Maybe." Sela mother among the explanations of Ryan the son only wayangnya.

"But he had a complete letter stating that he was not Ana and was not from this country!"

"Original bun, Ryan's checked. It's all original."

"Trus now where are the girls who look like Ana?"

"Go back to his country, Bun. Tasya is from country A" Ryan said.

"Oh, so her name is Tasya from country A. Trus why you let him go and go back to his country. Why don't you stop?" said mother spirit four five compores the son.

"Where could Ryan have made him go home. What reason? Anyway Ryan with Ana or Tasya is just a friend no more!" Strictly Ryan.

"If it's just a friend, why is Ana's necklace still you keep. Not returned the same one that got?" the mother said made the son quiet.

"Entah bun. Why is Ana's necklace still Ryan keeps." said Ryan resigned.

"That's what it is. Mother as your mother can feel what you are feeling right now. The feeling of a mother is strong, Yan, if it concerns the behavior of her daughter's son. Moreover, mother only has you. Automatically all the attention and affection of the mother poured out only on you one. plus now your father is gone. So your focus right now is only on you mother's son."

"Saran mama, if indeed your heart has been attached to it, and you feel comfortable with it. Pursue it. Wherever he went. Mother bless you. Don't let yourself be disappointed a second time. After losing the flower."

Mother look and notice Ana is a good girl Yan. Even though the makeup is like a market thug. But you see his heart and his behavior compassionate and submissive. Humble, but not minded. Ana's a good girl. Evidently he wants to wear clothes that mother gave, although not according to his style, but still he wears because he respects mother." Mother imagines the look on Ana's face while wearing her piercing negligee. A smile was engraved on his face that began to look a few wrinkles a sign of someone starting to age.

Ryan looked back to understand the contents of his heart and all the words of the mother who began to enter into his reasoning as an ordinary person.

He touched his field chest. Is it true that the figure of Ana has occupied the empty side of her heart space.

All this time he had been trying with all his might to shake off that feeling. He always believed that the taste for Ana was just a feeling of being a friend, nothing more. And maybe just a cursory friend, who will one day be forgotten by itself.

But today, when hearing the mother's words, advice and advice from the mother. Ryan seemed to realize that the sense for Ana had grown to a more specific level in his heart. And maybe that's why he still keeps Ana's necklace in his hands.

"Create your heart, where it will be anchored. Do not fixate on only one side of the situation that will eventually become a dilemma for you. Before it's too late to pursue your love, my son. Mommy always wishes you the best," said the mother while patting the shoulder of the son who was still confused with his heart, before the mother finally left. Go into his room. To rest.

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