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"Assalamu'alaikum ..." said Anitha while knocking on the door.

"Yes ... Wa'alaikumussalam," replied a middle-aged woman and came out to greet Anitha.

"I'm Anitha Bi .. is this Ajeng Rahayu's house?" ask Anitha after introducing herself.

"Ohhh yes Non, let's go in, Non Ajeng has informed me about the arrival of Non Anitha. Let me take you to Non's room first." Anitha followed the aunt in. It turns out that Ajeng house is big also for the size of a single person. That was Anitha's current mind.

Anitha was ushered into the room, "Non this is her room, Non rest first. If Non wants to eat already aunty prepared at the dining table."

"Thank you Bi. Just call Anitha Bi," Anitha said to the middle-aged woman named Imas.

Anitha went into the room, She lay unrelenting after traveling from Dumai-Pekanbaru, Pekanbaru-Jakarta.

Anitha intends to find work here and succeed to rise from this grief. He had no time to drag on in endless suffering. There was still the happiness of his mother that he had to fight for.

The first step was to call her mother and tell her all the problems and where she is now.

Anitha also dialed the mother's number, before long," Hello Bu ... how are you?"

"Good mother's news, son, you also how are you son Already this week no calling mother, you know" There was a tone of protest from the mother.

"Ihh Mother why not just call if I miss you. I don't remember Mom, but I'm busy Mom. Then know that Sahrul has come home Mom, busy taking care of the big baby," said Anitha joking though she covered with all her heart the pain that was present.

Anitha hasn't called her mother in nearly a week. He was busy with problems and thought about the decisions to be taken. He did not forget his mother, only he did not want to get carried away and told his mother before making a decision. Anitha was not used to bother her mother.

Anitha wants a decision of her own. So that he does not blame others if the choice does not go as desired. That is the nature of Anitha, the woman who decided to be widowed at the age of 26 years.

"Sorry Mom. Something I want to tell you and ask Mom ... Is Mom busy?"

"What's wrong? just tell me son and what kind of trouble do you want to ask mom?" Her mother's voice was soft and calm.

Anitha fell silent and sighed. He thought for a moment if his steps were right. But he is principled better his mother knows from him than later hear rumors that can actually damage his mother's heart.

Anitha will take her mother to tell her story from heart to heart. Whatever the risk, he is ready to bear.

"Bu .. so far there's something I've been covering up about my household. I'm holding on because I don't want you to be sad, I don't want you to be discouraged by my husband." Anitha deliberately pinned the word husband for a while.

"What problem?" The voice of her mother asked again because she did not hear Anitha.

"Sorry Mom .. I was daydreaming. I can't stand Mom now. He chided me about me not being able to give offspring. He's also getting more and more attached to me, ma'am." Anitha tried to normalize the voice, as if there were no more problems in her heart. She doesn't want her mother to be sad if she's sad.

His mother knew her son was only covering up the heart's sadness. But hearing Anitha's voice trying to calm down her mother asked no less calmly. "So you want to split up, son?"

"True Ma'am.I've been trying to be the wife she asked for. There's really no meaning to him, ma'am." He steadied his voice when he agreed to his mother's question.

"Mom leave it to you and I believe in whatever decision you make dear, if you have tried your best to maintain your household and it has not succeeded. Because you're the one who's running the kid."

"So Mom, wouldn't I be ashamed if I had the status of a widow? Where is my marriage only a minute."

"Mother is not a problem, son, not just you in our village who became a widow because of life separation."

"Mom won't suffer?"

"Mother ..I am grateful and grateful to God I have a mother like you, I Love U Bu," Anitha felt her heart became no burden left to hear word for word from her mother.

" I love u too dear mother," said her mother.

For Anitha one problem was solved. Now on the second issue, he left without saying goodbye to his mother.

"Mother ...." Anitha again called her mother with a little hesitation to say that she was separated and in Jakarta.

"Did you love .. would you like to tell me you're separated?" His mother guessed directly the doubt of the princess.

"Mahaha ... I just know." Anitha could only laugh at her mother's guess. Laughter that had been almost nonexistent since their farewell night.

"You are still a mother's child?. The mother had already felt when you asked if the mother suffered if you bear the status of a widow. You're still the old Anitha?" His mother's voice was joking.

Her mother's jokes added relief to her heart. "What did Anitha's mother mean?" Anitha knew what her mother meant just that she pretended not to know.

"Anitha who has made a new choice tells us your parents." I heard her mother's laughter.

"Hahaha .. ahh Mom could have." Anitha finally laughed. And without him knowing the sound of his laughter, his mother there felt very grateful her son did not fall.

"So where and when are you coming home, son?" This question did not shock him anymore and did not burden him.

Feeling that she could act normally and was sure she would not make her mother sad, Anitha decided to take her mother on a video call. "Ibuuu .. how about we just video call, I'm not afraid to see Mom angry," said Anitha joking.

"Ok dear."

"Hello Ma'am ...."

"So where are you now ha .... " His mother put on a face as if angry that managed to make Anitha crumpled. Because Anitha knew her mother had never been angry and had a really loud voice all this time to her.

Anitha, who was not in Dumai, made a sad face to her mother as if begging for forgiveness. "I'm sorry I am Ibuuu .. I'm in Jakartaaaa." Anitha screamed feigning hysterics.

"Basically you are, son, fortunately I have no history of heart disease and have memorized your temper." He smiled gently at the behavior of his son. He always left the decision to his son. The title is his son, but he never interfere with his son's decision.

"Mother I am so happy to see that Mother is not sad and lamenting my fate ...."

"If you want to be sad, sad mother Nak see the fate of your household. But you will be sad if you see your face sad. Your face needs no mercy. Lazy mom sad .. loss mom son." The mother put on a grumbling face. Success once again made Anitha laugh.

Anitha told only what she thought was necessary. Which story can make his mother sad, he covered up tightly.

"Please pray that I can work and succeed, ma'am" Anitha said.

"Yes Nak. You also pray, pray do not leave and try to always be on time!" his mother said firmly.

"Yes ma'am, I'm taking a break, ma'am, assalamu'alaikum.

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