YOUR LOVE BROUGHT ME HOME

Eps.

" Lin "could be here as soon as possible, the reason is soon Brother wants to come out of the deck" said mbak Enisa who wants to order household furniture to me.

"Can - can be mbak"

I hurriedly finished the housework immediately prepared - ready and headed home mbak Enisa, I increased the speed of my motorbike.

But when I arrived at Enisa's house in a quiet state there was no sign - there was someone in the house, I intended to call Miss Enisa, my cell phone turtle from the bag but I did not find my phone, I wanted to call Miss Elisa,I went to check my pants but I didn't find them.

There's nothing I can do but have to go back home.

"Maybe my phone is left at home?" bathinku, perverted I managed to remember it right I forgot my phone on the dining table I also immediately headed to my motorbike parked in the yard of the house mbak Enisa, arrived - someone came to me and it turns out the neighbor mbak Enisa, who was a neighbor,he handed me some photo copy files, because immediately Enisa couldn't wait for me and left the file terms - the terms of the credit application were clear to me.

After saying thank you I said goodbye to the person and immediately headed to the office.

After all the business at the office was done I immediately went home, I rushed to open the door and went straight to the dining table turned out my phone was left at home, so many whatsapp messages that came in, so many messages,it turns out that Enisa has sent me messages several times I immediately reply to the message.

After I finished replying to the chat from Anis, I immediately closed my phone because my son said the school was over, but I accidentally saw a call from a number that was not registered in my contact.

My heart arrived - suddenly thumped pretty great as one name in the heart ..."maybe" I also with the origin of typing the name and immediately I save after that in a hurry to rush to my second school because the clock has shown at 12 noon,in about 30 minutes I finally arrived at my youngest daughter's school, her smile was as soon as I saw her.

"Old bun?" mother must be busy yes" said my daughter

I nodded and smiled as I stroked the tip of his head, after picking up my sister to my eldest daughter's school not so far away.

This is my various activities I do from starting to take care of household affairs, educating children, sending school to work, too,not infrequently I sacrifice rest and sometimes tired conditions often appear to attack me but I never complain about running this routine.

All I do for the best future for my children is not excessive if the saying says mother's affection all the time.

I remember my mother's words first that in life must apply the principle of hard work and based on passion.

I was not born into a rich family but not from the poor, our life was simple,the mother who always taught us to live independently and to work hard even though the mother never demanded our children be as she wanted so long as it was good the mother would always give her support and prayer.

My mother was not a person of higher education she was just a graduate of Elementary School but it was from her that I learned the meaning of a spirit in life.

After picking up my two daughters I also laid my body on the living room sofa, I exhaled slowly.

I stared at the screen of my phone which is currently in my hand somehow I feel restless waiting for the number I did not know was calling me, no matter how long I stared at the screen of the phone but my phone never rang.

I tried to check through Whatsapp, only 3 minutes ago the number appeared online, wanted me to try to say hello but I was not brave enough to do it.

There was a debate in my heart between greeting or waiting for the owner of the number to call me back, I was shocked by the presence of my daughter who suddenly appeared.

"Who's calling who's bun again?"

"No baby, have you eaten yet?" ask me to shift the subject.

"Let's eat yuk" I said as I hugged my daughter's shoulder towards the dining room.

"Bun" pity your friend Brother" said sisulung while lunch was taking place.

"What's wrong with Brother's friend?"

"Mama is equally her papa divorced, sister's friend sad mother" pity bun right?"

I almost choked on hearing my daughter's words for some reason - suddenly my appetite just disappeared, I gulped down a glass of water and got up to leave the dinner table.

"Well, how did you eat it?"

"Mother is full, son, you immediately finish the meal yes then rest, Mother wants to continue the work of Mother" I said and passed away

I stepped into the loundry room, my daughter's words still ringing in my ears, I began to think about it what if my children knew all the truth about my relationship with their father Reza who was not in harmony? and if there's a separation between us whether my children will be strong, I'm so fucked up thinking about it.

"Bone.........Mother" the echo of my daughter's voice calling me back sounded.

"Mother here apparently"

"What's the matter, baby?" why don't you get some rest, kid"

"Here bun let Big Brother help you finish the ironing" replied my daughter as she took the basket of Customer's clothes located on the table and immediately began working on it.

I looked at the face of my daughter who was busy ironing helping me to finish my work "excuse my dear Mother" I whispered in my heart.

The sun fell asleep when dusk appeared with a beautiful hue radiating a beautiful smile.

Whereas I began to hope to reach out and have something about a beautiful love, as beautiful as the arrival of twilight.

Darling twilight just stop for a while and go tampa there is someone who is able to stop it replaced by a lonely night break the soul - a quiet soul.

I who was shrouded in loneliness curled up to withstand the cold of the night which was only accompanied by a speck of rain that fell alternately adding to the perfection of my lonely night.

My eyes were closed while my mind wandered about somewhere "Bagas" came - suddenly his shadow danced - in my mind as if smiling to greet me made me unable to sleep,then I woke up and opened my eyes to look at the sky - the sky of my room, I was restless waiting and hoping tonight to be a warm night, my eyes arrived - suddenly fixed on my phone that was on the nightstand,I grabbed my phone and opened it immediately hoping the mysterious phone call would send me a message.

But my hope was in vain, the mysterious caller left no trace at all.

I put my body back on the bed with my phone in my hand.

"Maybe the number is yours Bagas" I said softly the coldness of the increasingly gripping night made me all too late carried away by the feeling until I finally slept.