There is No Need for Love

Suspicion of Jamil (2)

Jamil. But the strange thought is getting stronger binding him, Haris may assume the deceased Indah is his mother, so Haris does not really know if his mother is also he does not know where. Jamil finally chose silence, before long Jamil stood up.

“ Uncle rest first yes “.

“ Okay.. to the room Uncle “.

Haris brought his uncle Jamil into his bedroom which was not much wide. As he was about to leave Jamil held Haris' hand.

“ What's Uncle ?”.

“ Sit “.

Although a little surprised, Haris sat on the side of the bed next to Uncle Jamil. Haris noticed Jamil's pretty gray face.

“ What's Uncle ?”.

Jamil breathes heavily. “ You have a somewhat similar story Ris “.

“ Similar ?, Uncle means ?”.

“ She doesn't know who her father is, you don't know who your mother is, right ?”.

Haris's forehead is wrinkled. “ My mother has died Uncle“.

Jamil smiled, Jamil's mind was right. Haris thought Indah was his mother. Jamil patted Haris's shoulder which was getting confused. “ Your father never told you, your mother is not a Beautiful Mbak ?”.

Haris just regained consciousness, and nodded. Her father once told her that her birth mother was not beautiful. But because Indah loved him so much, Haris never thought about it. Haris just realized, there is indeed the independence of his life with Natalia, Haris does not know his mother, Natalia does not know his father.

“ You know Ris, Your birth mother Tukka ?”.

This time Haris was surprised. “ People Tukka ? Damn Uncle ?”.

“ Yes, Mom Bladder You Tukka Person, and surnamed Sitompul “.

“ Sitompul ? You mean Uncle ? Equals….. “. Haris was more confused.

“ Yes, Your birth mother is the same as Mama Lia“.

Haris laughed a little. “ Means it could be dong, if Mama Lia know with Ibu Kandung Haris, they are from the same area and surnamed “.

“ Could Be Ris “.

Harris was quiet for a moment. He's playing on his index finger. “ But Tukka big right Uncle ?”

“ Yes, Tukka the Subdistrict “.

“ Then do not necessarily know Uncle, can be another Village, Ibu Kandung Haris village what Uncle “.

Jamil bobbing head. “ Subdistrict there is not like a subdistrict here Ris, very different of course. There is a small sub-district, Only a few Villages, Your birth mother in Pasar Tukka “.

Haris just nodded. “ Uncle Sleep first “.

Jamil no longer answered, he immediately laid his body on the bed and straightened the badab. Jamil can not sleep, even though the clock is at 23:00 WIB. Jamil still heard Haris and Natalia laugh, and it sounded so good Natalia told Haris. Jamil really can not sleep, even though the body has been turned back to the left right but still Jamil can not calm down. Until Natalia came home, even until dawn came before Jamil really could not sleep.

“ Ris, we go to Natalia “.

“ May, but the mother is beautiful you know, later uncle ?”. Haris is still joking.

“ Hus.. want not’ ?”.

“ Yes..deh “.

Haris hugged his Uncle Jamil's waist. What is imagined in the eyes of Haris is, how his Uncle met his future father-in-law and will certainly answer the doubts of Mama Natalia all this time.

When Natalia opens the door she is shocked to see the faces of Haris and her Uncle Jamil, Natalia looks happy and lets them in.

“ Your mom where is Lia ?”.

“ Long time home ?”.

“ Pasti Lama rich’nya Uncle, because mama also want to turn off party preparations, is the time not’ until two weeks again Uncle “.

“ Oh. Yes Yes “.

It was late afternoon, already at 17:00 WIB. Mama Natalia did not come home either, finally Haris and Uncle Jamil came home. Damn, once Haris and Uncle Jamil lost in the corner Mama Natalia appeared.

“ Mom later “.

“ Why ?”.

“ Uncle Bang Haris from Sibolga was here Ma “.

“ Sibolga ?”.

“ Yes.. “.

Natalia took the plastic bag out of her mother's hand and went inside. Honestly, actually Mama Natalia was quite surprised to hear the name of the city. The small town where he lived for a long time.

“ Now where ?”.

“ Yes.. Mom eventually, just got home. Four hours here waiting for Mama “.

“ Yes. What's wrong, tomorrow it can still be ’.

Natalia just nodded. The name Sibolga still feels in the heart of Mama Natalia, she feels there is something there, yes, even though he had left for decades but still attached to the heart of Mama Natalia that he came not far from the small town.

Haris certainly feels all days have a beautiful meaning, especially togetherness is just a matter of time. Haris would pick Natalia up every day and have lunch together at the place they agreed to. This afternoon Haris entered a fairly large restaurant around Senen, while walking the road said Natalia, Haris received aja.

Haris and Natalia chose to sit on a slightly sidelined table, from there you can while looking at a very very crowded highway, especially at lunch hours like this, must be very crowded.

“ Uncle where Bang ?”.

“ At home, sleep times “.

Haris and Natalia both laughed. Although certainly married, Haris remained amazed and felt the need to continue to look at the face of Natalia who was said to be very very beautiful. Haris continued to look at Natalia's busy face with her phone, definitely reply SMS, because Natalia seemed to smile herself.

Haris had to look down because someone touched him. Haris smiles at a little girl who looks at him, a little boy who according to Haris is four years old, very sweet, but Haris is a bit confused, whose child, who is, that's what's in Haris' heart. Haris stroked the boy's head, uh. The boy had a big smile instead.

“ Bones[1].. “.

Haris's forehead wrinkled, Haris changed his way of sitting up to face the child. “ You call Bones?. whose name is ?”.

“ Indli Bones.. “.

“ More bones, how to call bones ?”.

Indri scratched his cheek. “ Mama Indri tuh.. ulungan, oranya. call her Bones, so.. “.

Haris tepuk jidat. This little boy is right, Haris is not out of thought, this little boy knows speech, Natalia flinches her head and keeps smiling, Natalia can't even talk, Natalia gawks at the sweet boy, looks at the sweet boy, amazing and very salute, amazing.

Haris lifts the boy to his lap. “ Who said who ?”.

“ Mom... “.

“ Oh yes.. Which mother is ?”.

“ Tuh.. “.

Haris and Natalia follow the show of the little boy, Haris and Natalia find a veiled young woman with a full smile waving her hand, just two tables away from them, besides there is also a man who is also full of smiles, must be the father of this child.

[1] Bone = Uncle of Mother (Brother Boy Mother)

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