WHEN IS THIS SUFFERING

WHEN IS THIS SUFFERING
part 11's



The Part 11


I sobbed in his arms, who did not miss his brother who had two years passed not coming home.


"Mas Arya, where have you been? Why just go home now?" my question was full of sobs, I was still in her arms. He kissed my forehead, his eyes looked teary.


As he let go of my arms "I heard I already have a nephew?" asked Aryadi mas to me, smiling to throw away the sadness that he was pending.


"Yes mas, wait a minute I carried out yes, he was sleeping in the room" I said cheerfully towards the room.


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"Aryadi" said Ayani's eyes and mouth perfectly rounded, he was happy that the boy he had longed to return home. Ayani runs to hug Aryadi. "You healthy, son? where have you been, huh? Don't you love mom anymore? Until you've been gone all along" then Ayani let go of her embrace, Ayani's eyes glazed over. There was no reply and no reply from his son. Aryadi just looked flat at his mother, not anything he really wanted to cry, his heart was very sad. Sadness, longing, and pain mixed. However, he still looks mediocre in front of the closest people.


Anita walks out holding Aindira "it's your uncle dear, you call her uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, "Anita told her daughter


"Uncle,, man, man,, mama, ma, mam, mam, man" said anindira smilingly as the two teeth in front of her grew.


While smiling Aryadi informed Anindira of Anita's embrace "what's her name?" aryadi asked facing Anita


"Anindira, his call Dira mas" said Anita


"Mas Arya, when are you going home? " said Arsen who had just woken up and exited the room.


"New" said Aryadi coldly.


"Assalamualaikum" sounded from outside the doorway someone said a greeting, Anita rushed to open the door. "Dad, dad, dad's home"


"Hmm" Zain replied with his warm smile.


"Arya" said Zain shocked, mixed with pleasure. His eyes glazed over, Zain immediately hugged his only son who had not returned home for a long time. "where have you been all this time? This father's son is just worried! " ketus Zain


Aryadi ternyum "don't be too tight yah Dira so limp" said Aryadi who was still holding his nephew in sambar by his father.


"Hahaha yes yes yes dad misses too much" said Zain chuckling.


They talked to each other, including Arsen.


It felt happy Anita grew in heart seeing the conversation between her husband, father and sister look familiar. That means Aryadi's older brother has agreed to a marriage between Anita and Arsen.


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Night has been replaced by noon, all began to move as usual, Arya woke up early he asked permission to Ayani his mother for a while to stay at the house of Aunt Neni, Ayani agreed. Ayani knows very well because her son has not been able to accept the presence of Arsen as his sister-in-law.


"Wuaaahhh" I yawned, my eyes began to open, I saw beside me Anindira had woken up, her round eyes, her cabi cheeks and her white skin made me even more anxious to see her. Tumben once Anindira did not cry after waking up. Look next to Anindira. Where's mas Arsen? Questions in my mind.


"Kreeek, "I saw the door open, which came in was Arsen's mas, his hair was wet, it seemed like he was just ready to take a shower. Scroll her eyes while changing her lying position to sit. "where are you going?" ask me, "look for work"


Ah reason continues to be out looking for work but not dapet-dapet, the edges must be slack.


I kept staring at her without expression with the messy hair just waking up. "Why? "was wondering to see me keep staring at him. "Nothing" when I got out of bed, I pulled Anindira out of the room.


"Oh" I said, looking at the mother sitting on the porch. As I offered Anindira to him. "Where's Aryan mas buk? " ask me.


"House of aunt Neni" said the mother while taking Anindira from my arms.


"Dad has left? " ask me again


"It was this morning, I took a shower" my mother asked


After taking a shower, when I wanted to replace clothes, I saw that Arsen was still in bed he was sitting pensive. Yes I know the reason must be because he does not smoke.I've made sure he will return to ask me for money. "Ta" said he


"Hmm" I answered while covering the clothes in the closet for me to wear.


"Dizziness my head Ta" he said, But I just kept quiet I was busy fiddling with the closet. It looks like he wants to continue his speech but is silent because I was able to direct the twenties money to him. The money I got from my mom was my dad shopping.


"Thank you, I'll go first" he told me, but I didn't pay him much attention.


I finished getting a change of clothes, I put them on. As usual, even though I already have my one-style child still like a girl, I sit in front of a mirror, I polish the powder that I can wear, eyebrow pencil and lipstick. Even though it's that simple, I still look beautiful, I don't need to use thick powder because my face is white and smooth without acne. After preening I went out for breakfast.


I walked towards the kitchen with side dishes and rice, then I headed towards the mother carrying Anindira, I saw on the porch the mother was no longer there, maybe she went to the house of Tia's mother my neighbor. I walk while carrying a plate containing side dishes and nansi that I will eat, can be pregnant people are just anyone made. Arriving at Tia's buk house, yes my guess is that mother is in Tia's buk house.


"Jeez Anita why do you bring her rice to roar" said my neighbor. I just smiled grinning.


It felt like I had been sitting around in Tia's buk house for a long time, my eyes were heavy and sleepy. I rushed home wanting to sleep, while mother and Anindira remained at Tia's mother's house. Because the mother is busy with neighbors, hahaha ibuk-ibuk is so.


Once home, I put the dirty dishes I used to eat into the kitchen. However, I did not wash because I was lazy. I walked to my room.


I lay my body on the bed until I fell asleep.


"Ta, Ta, Ta," the voice calling out to me sounded dimly in my sleep, who was he? I couldn't hear a clear voice, and suddenly my body felt shaken. But why don't my eyes open, I feel so claustrophobic.


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