Young Single Mom's
God's Goodness.
"This is how it feels to be a mother. It's only fitting that my mother was always willing to sacrifice everything for my happiness." I muttered in my heart as I looked at my mother who was busy preparing food in the kitchen.
"Why cry boy ! Don't be sad ! Mom here. You must not be afraid. Mothers and fathers must help you take care of you with your child. It is not good if you are sad pregnant. Let's help you cook !." Instantly I smiled and stood up to him to help my mother concoct the ingredients she was going to cook.
I helped him slice the onion, garlic and chili to saute bitter but delicious bitter vegetables. Don't forget mom also skewed me a cow's eye egg. Yes, simple food like that is my favorite.
"Mother fried mateng yes Ra, if you are pregnant you can not eat half-dead. You usually like to eat half-dark eggs."
"Yes mom. Ara do not forget how usually when fried egg mateng continue hehe." After my mother stayed with me, I felt at home in the kitchen. We used to spend time in the kitchen when we were together.
"Hmmm, uh yeah." I immediately feed the rice along with my favorite vegetable bitter melon and fried egg after mom serves it on the table without waiting for her to offer me.
"Eat a lot ! You know you're not having a taste for food, right, if you live alone ?." Mom smiled at me.
"Yes to huuft." I showed my face to Mom.
"Eating up, don't forget to take vitamins from your doctor !."
"Ready ma'am."
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In the afternoon, I was busy laying my body on the sofa while watching the show on tv.
"Raaaay ! There's a phone !." Mom was heard screaming from inside the room because she heard the sound of a cell phone I was charging in the room.
"Yes buk." I quickly got off the couch and grabbed my phone.
"Hallo te."
"Sharelock Ra ! spit ! aunt deket your house, but it's like a stray."
"Lahh ? Okay Ara send it now."
Tuuuutu.
"Buuuuuk aunty wants to come here !."
"Huh ? who is the same ?."
"Do not know. I didn't mean it."
"Owalaah. Yeah, I'll wait if that's it."
After about 15 minutes of waiting, a car parked itself in the yard of my house. Shortly afterwards some people were seen coming out of the car. 2 women, 2 men and 5 boys I saw.
the 2 women were aunt Ai and aunt Nda. They are the second and third siblings of the mother, along with their husbands, namely om Sunan and om Dul. While the 5 boys were Rof's first child aunt Nda who was 10 years old, Az his second child who was 5 years old and Ben his last child who was 2 years old. The other 2 are Ai's aunt Zu, 5, and Je, 2.
My mother and I immediately approached them with great enthusiasm. We hugged each other like a family that hadn't seen each other in a long time.
"Let's ayooo come in !." Mom and I let them in. As usual, the children running around here and there can not be silent.
Auntie Nda immediately went into the kitchen to make a drink. While the others gathered in the living room and the middle room. Because my house is small, so even though different rooms can still talk to each other.
"How come you didn't tell me you wanted to come here?." I asked a question.
"Ngapain is also saying things mba." aunt Ai immediately answered mother's question.
"Ara when was she born?." aunt Nda looks out of the kitchen while carrying a drink on a full tray.
"About 3 months more te."
"Oh pause, we often come here to help take care of you."
"What's the boy's father ? really have left you?." aunty Ai immediately asked about it because mother had time to tell him.
"Yes that is it." Mother answered him while raising both shoulders.
"What are your plans for birth tomorrow ? take care of the documents, how do you want Ra ?."
"Not yet know e I te." I am still confused about the management of my son's documents later.
"Usually if the single mother can not make a deed ? if you want the same hand of the hospital also asked the data?." aunt Ai again asked.
"When asked about her husband how ? continue the status is also not married?." aunty Nda chimed in.
"You've got a pink book of belom e Ra?." aunt Ai asked me again.
"Not yet te. There are no midwives here who are open. Yesterday to the doctor was not given."
"If the doctor doesn't usually love Ra. That's important, you know. You're looking for me!." Aunt Ai again.
"So what do you want Ra ? your son wants you to make a deed in your own name?." aunt Nda looks sure.
"If you want, go to my kk and don't papa Ra. Ntar let be Zu's brother Je in kk, right?." aunt Ai threw a question on the talk of Sunan.
"Yes that is also not papa buk." om Sunan who was busy smoking his cigarette just sitting on the porch along with om Dul was seen agreeing to it.
"Or come in. I also don't papa Ra. Let your status on ktp tetep single." aunt Nda chimed in.
"Included to kk I also do not papa anyway so adeknya Ara ntar his son." mother also proposed his opinion.
"If you have been entered, let his status be strong Ra. So his father can't macem anymore."
"Yes, really, too. I thought that too."
"It's not just Ra, your son's mental situation is also tomorrow if you have started school continue to be asked the same his father's friends who is it how ? if you have entered kk will be able to answer his father father (om Sunan) or papa (om Dul) if not father (my father)." aunt Ai again gave an opinion.
"You think about it first Ra. I will tell you if we need help. Your son is our son Ra too. Tomorrow if your child has been born and his father who answers his father there are 3 okay ? om sunan,om Dul same father." aunt Nda smiled while rubbing my shoulder.
I am very moved by them. They were willing to sacrifice the good name of their family to protect me. There is more good that God has given me. I smiled as I held back my tears as my eyes glazed over, if there is a more appropriate word than thank you it is worth saying to them.
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