The Thorn in the Family

Mother Plan

Throughout the day there is no excess activity in Dance. He was really resting and not going to the store. He also told his employees to close the store earlier than usual, as well as giving his workers time to rest. Dance did not come out of her room at all, she was protesting against her mother's actions this morning.

“Tar, come on eat, later you get sick lo”

“I'm still full Bu” he replied lazily, he was still in the daze breaking down his body and playing mobile phone.

“Tar eat first, don't be like a child. What is intentional nih want more severe pain to be checked again by Doctor Rama” Mother Goda back, he brought a plate of rice with soto sauce in the bowl.

“What’an anyway Bu? Don't dong I'll be ashamed”

“Halah, why should you be embarrassed already both aged too. Buruan gih eat first. What will

mrs bribin?” bargaining later, Miss Marni sat on the side of the bed her son put the food he was carrying on the table beside the bed.

“I can eat myself Bu”

“Good, if you can't eat your own wedding game, son, let there be the same attention you. This mom is getting older, son. I'm afraid there's no chance to see you happy”

“Mom said what the hell?” Dari glanced at her mother, her fingers busy holding a spoon

and started putting rice in his mouth.

“Mother is old son, afraid there is no time to see you happy”

“I'm happy Mom, with my life now. I have a Mother who loves me so much, I have a very beautiful and kind Risma. I also have Ipul as my brother” Entertain Dance to Her Mother.

“But you have no partner son. Did not God create each of his servants to pair with each other. You're still so pretty, kid, you're still young. I hope you can quickly open your heart to a life partner”

“Hem” replied Dance at a glance, she was still busy digesting the rice that was in her bowl.

“Do not like that Tar”

Dancing to eat, he put his spoon and fork back on the bowl, his face looking up at the mother.

“Bu forgive me, who has not been able to comply with Mother's wishes. I am still traumatized by what has happened to me before, I am still not ready to live a marriage bond. I still feel like Mom to this day. Here, here ma'am so sore and gaping it feels” Dance touched his chest

with his hands, a whole later his eyes began to tear up in tears.

“I'm sorry Mom son, sorry. It's not my intention to make you sad. I just want the best for you and Risma” Bu Marni quickly hugged her son, gently rubbed the back of Dance at that time.

“But, there is no harm also if you want to try to open your heart again nak”

the mother smiled, gently rubbing the clear melt on her son's cheeks.

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Surabaya

A hot day, when the sun is right on top of the crown.  At that time, the time was one o'clock in the afternoon. A woman with long hair in pigtails with origin was carrying a large bag in her hand. His body was thin and dry, his clothes shabby and shapeless. He just got out of custody. Breathing the heat of the air that he longed for.

Sure enough, that woman was a Rose. He has just been released on fraud charges he did to Randi's family. For more than three years, he was responsible for his actions. He was imprisoned without relatives and relatives visiting him.

He walked over with a shunt, his gaze empty

when I saw the outside world. In his mind so confused where to go after this? Remembering that he lived in this town.

Still under the scorching sun, he leaned his back under the big tree in the city park. His eyes scanned around hoping for something that could be used to prop his stomach for a moment. There is a sense of happiness when you can get out of prison, but there is also a sense of sadness when no one welcomes his arrival. Let alone

welcome, no place to go home.

He rested his back waiting for a compassionate person to feed him or drink. His hands hugged his stomach which felt very sore holding hunger to no avail.

“That's no food, yes it's food” he said in his heart when he saw a little boy in his five years old carrying food.

“Don't throw it away, I can eat” he said back quietly, when he saw the child

it was heading towards the trash to throw food away. The little boy did not hear it, he just put the food into the garbage can.

The rose looked around the garden, realizing no one had seen it. He immediately ran towards the trash can to pick up the leftover food and cover it with a negligee that he used. With lightning fast he launched

the action, immediately then he again leaned his back under the tree,

open the remaining package of the cake and eat it greedily. He doesn't care

with cleanliness or hygiene of eating. The most important thing was that he could eat to survive.

After finishing the rest of the cake, his eyes scanned around again, he felt

the innumerable thirst. Even his throat felt like he was being choked.

He was trying to find a drink. Drink from tap water used to

“I must rise, I must reorganize my new life. I can't

like this continues. But how am I supposed to survive here, while there's not the slightest supply I have? Where should I go after this?” his hisses in heart with the nelangsa.

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Back to the Suka Forward Village.

Tin.tin.tim's chat...

Exactly at four o'clock and thirty minutes, Risma and Rama had arrived at the house of Tari. As usual before returning home, Rama will buy some snacks for Risma. Not intended to spoil, just that he wanted to give something to the little girl.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Mother I have returned home” he said loudly when he reached the door of the house, his hands carrying white crackles containing light meals and some

like fruit.

“Wassalamaicum”

mrs Marni replied later, she half ran to open the door.

“Have home son?” Risma kissed her grandmother's hand in reverence, and she ran to get into her house just like that.

“Thanks to Rama for his help. Mohn sorry mom is a lot of trouble. If it's tonight

not busy, I want to invite Rama to dinner with us. As a thank you mom son?”

“Good Mom, thank you for the invitation. I will attend tonight” he replied and said goodbye to retreat.

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After Rama returned from delivering Risma, Mother was quickly preparing to cook, He cooked in more quantities, He also cooked with a variety of menus

for that night. The dance that just came out of her room stared in wonder.

“Bu why the cooking tumben so much? What the Pakde Dar and Bude Pure family will be

come here?” tanya Tari fretfully, she could not imagine if she had to live side by side with the family of the invaders.

“Hus, just ignore you. They know we live here now. But sometimes Mom also misses lo Tar as they are. After all they are still our brothers”

“Sorry Mom, because I'm Mom to be separated from Mom's brothers. Change Mum

if there is time we visit them”

“You get ready first, after this there will be special guests” explained Bu Marni later.

“Don't forget dandan the beautiful”

“What’an anyway Bu, do not be weird deh” Dance did not obey his mother's orders, instead of preparing for a bath he instead chose to help prepare some unfinished food.

“Bu this fruit from whom?”

“From the prospective daughter-in-law of mother dong who else tried, she knew that you needed vitamin C, so buy a lot of oranges” bright Mother back teasing her son.

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Hiks.hiks...

Risma sat pensively in her room, she

look at the window of the room that is directly connected to the garden. His body curled

and his head was drowned over his head.

“Why you baby?” tanya Tari, who realized that her son was crying.

“I just remember, if tomorrow is Father's day, I don't want to go to school tomorrow. I don't have a Dad. I don't want to be tejek temen-friends later”

Degs....