The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 162
While at the dining table mama who already seemed saturated waiting for his favorite son and daughter-in-law down was only able to spill his frustration by knocking on the edge of the plate using a spoon.
"Thing!
"Things!"
"Things!"
The clinking voice made the father a little disturbed after several times trying to ignore the behavior of his wife who could not be a little far from his favorite ghost.
"Ma... Mama why the twang spoon repeatedly so? noisy tau ma," reprimanded the father who had just finished his breakfast and cleaned his mouth with a tissue.
"Let's just pa! mama's spitting up again!" response with a bad attitude.
"Byeah! sesel why ma?" ask the astonished papa.
"That's pa... Mama is tired of waiting for the arrival of Miftah, she is the same Firdaus from just now how long above huh? what don't - don't they do something?" he began to think bad things.
"Eiss... Mama, what is ma..? maybe they are like that... During this time papa see they often keep their distance because they have not yet muhrim. What else is Miftah's type of woman who is not easily touched by men," his father replied straightening out what his wife said.
"Au ah! mama bete this is what it is," her grunts stopped making clangs on the rim of the plate.
"Ma... Mama should know that our son is already big, he must have his own business as well as Miftah. Still mending they are still near us, although not often the important thing is there ma." advice papaanya.
"Yes but papa's tenth mama, what else since the departure of the baby three weeks ago. Mama is still very depressed... And eliminate that pain by continuing to be near our sons and daughters-in-law" he said, who now has glass.
His hands clearly grasped the spoons and forks firmly in his right and left hands.
The papa was very surprised when he heard the words of his wife, he thought his wife had fully explained the departure of their child. But in fact the shadow of sadness still haunts him all this time and covered with a sweet smile.
Papa began to shift his chair to get closer to his wife. He stroked the back of his wife who was crying.
He can also feel how painful it is to lose a baby they have long been waiting for, but fate has said something else and they can do nothing but learn to make love.
"Ma... Papa apologized for making it sad to cry like gini, papa tau! it's hard for mama to let go of our baby who really wants us to bopong in order to eliminate the feeling of loneliness in our lives when our children have long been unable to be at home," he said.
"They have been out of the country for a long time to gain knowledge. Thanks to our struggle and patience of being willing to let go of them, they can finally succeed out there. Even though it makes us so long for them, but this concerns their future if we are gone later." he continued, making mama's cries subside.
"Yes pa... Papa's right, mama was wrong to set them up too much. Mama apologized pa," sad her who has now embraced her husband and drowned her head on the chest of her husband's field.
"Thank God my mom understood me... Now try to calm yourself mom first... I don't want to see my mom's tears anymore... Mama is a strong woman, you know," praise her husband who has now dyed in the tubers - the head of his wife.
"Why say what pa? my mom is not strong... Mom is weak... Mama still can't accept a fate that is not in accordance with the wishes of your heart," he lamented.
"Ma... Naturally, if the mother still does not accept, the mother is a mother who has been with our baby candidates for a long time. Take care of it every day, by not eating food that harms it... Until he can develop into a human figure." comfort the papa.
"Mama who knows better, how difficult it is to keep it until papa can get the most beautiful gift from mama even though it must be passed by the screams of struggle to make them can be born into this world ma." keep the papa.
"Thank you a lot... I always entertained my name when my mom was sad... Who can always lend me the shoulder to lean on when I am tired and never leave even though I know my lack of mama," she said, shaking her head to look into her husband's pitch-black eyes.
"Sama - same mom... Although there are no perfect people in this world. But when it is found with each partner, all can feel like perfect because it complements all the shortcomings of each other." the response.
"Yes papa is right, your life will feel more beautiful if you are with papa. Papa is the best man that you have chosen from the past until now and hopefully will not be replaced forever" he hoped.
"Amiiin ya rabbal a'lamin." the father prayed while stroking the hair of his wife who did not wear a hijab if she was in the house.
When their embrace was released, Miftah and Firdaus had returned to the dining table.
"Sorry ma, pa. We came back a little late," said Miftah politely with a smile.
"Yes dear... No papa, have continued to spend your food yes." the response of his mother while pointing towards the Miftah plate that still left rice and some side dishes pauk.
"Good ma," he nodded.
"Firdaus, you also eat dong son... Cook the bengong aja." reprimand the mother gently to make Firdaus a little surprised at him.
"Why is mommy being so gentle? didn't you look so mad at me?" his mind was astonished.
"ah! nevermind! the important thing is that you are not angry anymore, than later so upset back if I ask." her mind decided because it does not want to find trouble.
Miftah was very happy when mama had said - another soft word with Firdaus.
They did not feel their food had run out in an instant and now their eyes were fixed at one point when they heard the sound of footsteps coming towards the dining table.
"Sorry non Miftah," said Rangga while looking at Miftah which is not far from the dining table.
"Well, what is it?" ask Miftah who has now risen and rushed to him.
"Let's not come with me," she and Miftah just said.
Because there is a mistress and papa Rangga so can not call him Miftah as requested and Miftah also understand him than Rangga to be reprimanded later.
When half the way to the exit of the house Miftah so curious where Rangga want to take it, until finally the steps stopped in front of the garden Eggplant that he had not visited for a long time.
His eyes became sparkling - twinkling at the sight he had never expected before would end like this, this was far from his initial shadow.
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