
Tomorrow.
Mario kept a promise to his mother that they would go for a walk together. That morning he was picked up by his own mother, who happened to be strolling in front of the hotel where Mario was staying.
"Where else, ma?" mario asked his mother when he finally approached.
"Still on the molor." replied his mother, smiling.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes, let alone Marcell. The jaganya if molor."
Mario laughed, in the future Marcell was still like that. He could at least refuse the mattress or a comfortable place a little, must immediately fall asleep.
"If the mama is dear, vacation to the country of people if only sleeping. It should be used as best as possible."
"Yes." said Mario agreed.
"Come...!"
Suddenly his mother turned to Mario, holding out her hand. Mario fell silent, his eyes teary withstanding cries. But he tried hard to hold it.
From childhood he always hoped, his mother could just once meet him. Whether it's in a dream or a hallucination. He was eager to hold the hand of the man who had given birth to him.
In front of her, the mother reached out her hand. Smile sincerely at Mario.
"Come...!" his mother said once again.
His face was still covered with smiles. With a trembling Mario was handed his hand, to be then grasped by his mother.
They were both walking around, like a child and a mother in general. As Brian and Cavin said,
"Enjoy while you can."
So Mario also decided to enjoy all these gifts. He could be with his mother so close. Although he did not know if this was all just a hallucination or a mere dream. He doesn't care about that.
"Mario, you're standing here. Mama will photograph."
His mother told Mario to stand somewhere, set against the background of an old building typical of Europe. Mario said he was standing there. Then her mother took a picture. Soon, his mother stood there and Mario took a picture.
"Ma."
Suddenly Marcell showed up.
"Cell took pictures of mom with Mario, dong." said his mother. Marcell also grabbed the pocket camera in the hands of his mother. He took a picture of his mother and Mario.
"Try that, you're the same Mario." His mother told Marcell to come closer to Mario. Marcell simply complied, and their photo was taken.
Soon her father and Michael arrived. As usual Michael was just silent, even his face looked very sleepy. His mother then asked someone to take a picture of their family following Mario.
"Grandle." The photo was also taken.
They visited many places, until then they rested and ate lunch at a restaurant. Their conversation continues.
Then after that, his mother took another walk around the places that felt good to take photos. When Mario was taking a picture of his father and mother, Marcell who was a little far away was seen elbowing Michael.
"Lo doesn't suspect the same child?" marcell asked, looking at Marcell.
"Why?. Don't you like her?" ask Michael then.
"No, I don't have a problem with people. I'm just suspicious of him..."
"Papa's boy?" michael asked as if he knew his brother's head.
"Koq you know?"
Michael took a breath and watched Mario.
"He's got parents, Cell."
"Who knows a shield, his mother married each other to cover up status."
Michael laughed, almost invisible.
"Lo see, Mike. He looks so much like papa. His face, his nose, his lips, the way he walks, smile, laugh."
Michael issued a statement that left Marcell speechless. He realized that Mario's eyes were very similar to his mother's.
"It's impossible to be the son of papa's affair with another girl, but it looks like a mother too."
Marcell became quiet.
"Whose son is he?" ask her later.
Michael smiled again.
"Yes his father's son."
"Mike, Marcell, here...!"
His mother called them both. Marcell and Michael approached. Shortly after, they continued their journey.
***
Day by day, no day did Mario spend without his family. Sometimes the formation is complete with his two brothers. But sometimes, he was just with his father and mother. Because Marcell and Michael went somewhere.
Another time, he was invited by Marcell and Michael to take a walk to a place that hits for young people in that era. So busy spending time with family, Mario forgot to call and tell Deddy.
Deddy is confused and wonders what really happened to Mario. Many times he tried to contact the boy. But at the same time, Mario is focused on his family. Talk and talk to them about a lot of things.
"Why, Ded?"
Co-worker and best friend Deddy asked him that afternoon. They seemed to be enjoying a cup of coffee in a cafe.
"It's Mario, nothing to do with me. I'm worried she's why."
"Udah positive thinking just a long time ago, maybe your child again walk there. Or it could be that he fell asleep in a hotel room."
"Yes, anyway."
Deddy sighed then sipped his coffee.
***
"Guil, hoek."
Cavin's eyes turned red, he had just vomited on the side of a road. Davin seemed to be running towards him. He had just bought his sister mineral water, because their water supply had run out.
"Now, drink first." said Davin.
The young man looked a little worried about his sister's circumstances.
"It's still strong?" ask Davin later. Cavin nodded.
"In the meantime we'll get to the next town, and we'll get some lodging."
Once again Cavin nodded, he stood up helped by his brother. Shortly after he returned to the car, Davin drove the car slowly.
"You've never been this far?" ask Davin.
Cavin shook his head, in his day he rarely traveled. Not without time, but because the money he has is very limited.
All this time if he can travel, it's because there are Brian and Mario who are willing to pay the cost of his trip. That's not all Cavin accepts, because he himself does not want to be impressed to use his two best friends.
That's not her typical self. He never aji mumpung, despite having two friends whose family economy is good.
"Mommy is not sure either?" asked Davin again, and again Cavin shook his head. Never mind being invited, he just entered this moment. This was even his first time traveling in this era.
"Is it still so nauseous?" ask Davin while continuing to focus on driving. He asked because Cavin looked weak and lazy to talk.
"Cav."
Davin called his sister and then turned to look, Cavin was already asleep. Davin stopped the car, he took the blanket in the middle of the car. Then he stuck it in his sister's body.
Some time he looked at Cavin, before long he smiled and then stroked his sister's head full of.
For some reason, suddenly his heart seemed to be connected to something. An energy and emotional feeling unfamiliar, yet close.