CHEATING FIVE STEPS
The POV Yuni End

I was confused by this mother's wishes. He asked me to borrow my father's motorbike. If I refuse, I will threaten you again.

But if I do, I feel sorry for you. I don't know, I'm dizzy thinking about it.

"So what, Yun?" ask mother.

"What's the way, mama?"

"Geez! It's a kid, it's a daze gini anyway."

My mother trusted my idol, she seemed very upset with me, who had not responded to the rant.

Actually, I was just pretending not to listen. Because I was confused as to what to answer to my mother.

On one hand, I feel sorry for you. On the other hand, I'm afraid of my mother. A very difficult choice, when you have to choose like this.

Anyway, I was surprised to see the behavior of my mother. From the past until now, no boredom interfere with the life of the father.

"Are you quiet, Yun? Do you, still don't understand what you mean, huh?" ask mom again.

"About, minjam motor belongs to the father earlier, mother?" ask me to doubt.

"Yes, Yun. What else, if not about that!"

"Yuni did not dare, mother. Yuni was afraid, got angry with you" I replied.

"Your father won't be angry, Yun. You're his favorite son, he can't possibly scold you." Mother replied.

"Yuni still doesn't dare, mother!"

"You want to be an ungodly child, Yun? Always argue with parents, you're not afraid to swear, huh!" snapped mom.

"That's not what Yuni means, mak. But..." Yuni hung her words.

"No more buts, Yun. Anyway you should want to, period!"

I again bowed in lethargy, hearing mother's indisputable wish. His selfish and stubborn nature, has been ingrained from the past.

I got out of front of my mother and walked into the room. My head suddenly ached, as a result of thinking about that unreasonable thing.

I lay down on the bed, massaging my head slowly.

"Where are you going, Yun? Parents are not ready to talk, even play nyelonong that way. Son, don't know thank you!"

She cursed, seeing me go into the room.

"Udah in great right, already fed. now, even not useful at all" said the mother.

"Repent mamak, ever gave birth to you into this world, Yun. The child does not know himself!"

Mom just kept cursing, and cursing me nonstop. He said harsh words, which were not appropriate in the words of a mother, to her child.

"Oh Allah, so angry is my mother. To the extent that, he spoke like that to me?" my inner.

Without realizing it, tears began to fall down my cheeks. I was sad, I was hurt, I heard the words my mother said to me.

Because it is not able to stand, hearing the oath of the mother, which is increasingly becoming. Finally forced, I came out of the room.

I went back to my mother, who was still sitting on the floor with that toss.

"OK, Yuni will follow all your wishes, let me be satisfied!" say I'm upset.

"That's dong, Yun. So the child has to be, it has to be the same parent!" reply it's relaxing.

I no longer respond to mother's words, I prefer to go into the room, rather than serving the mother's selfishness.

A few days later, I came back to my father's house to borrow a motorcycle. But, my guts immediately shrunk, after meeting with Ayu's book. I'm afraid of being angered again, by my stepmother.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, I hope buk Ayu will lend her motor, amen." My prayer in heart.

I walked into Ayu's bookstall, and began to express my intentions to her. But apparently, what I was afraid of happened also.

Buk Ayu was angry, and did not allow me to borrow the bike. Finally, a fight broke out between the two of us.

I don't accept with all the words of Ayu's buk, which always cornered me.

After getting tired of fighting with Ayu's book, I decided to go home. Later in the night, I'll come again, when you're home.

"Where's the motor, Yun?" ask mother.

"I can't do it Ayu, mom. Buk Ayu was also angry, when Yuni said he wanted to borrow his motorbike."

I explained to my mother what happened between me and Ayu's book earlier. After hearing my explanation, mother immediately got emotional.

He asked me to accompany him back, to my father's house.

"Huffff, there will be another world war." My inner self.

"I'm not even dumb, Yun. Go on the hunt, we're there now!" take mom.

"What else do you want, Mom? Aren't you tired of fighting with Ayu's book?" ask me pissed.

"Mamak wants to learn a lesson, for your stepmother who doesn't know herself. Come on, let's go there! Mumpung, your father is not at home." replied the mother.

"Yes, mom." I drowned.

Mom gave me the keys to her new bike. And finally, we both went back to my father's house. Along the way, I was worried.

I'm afraid, things will happen that are not wanted later.

"Hopefully nothing will happen, O God, amen!" my prayer in my heart.

Arriving in front of the father's house, the mother immediately got off the motorbike. He shouted again, and cursed Ayu's book.

Hearing the shrill mother's scream, Ayu buk straight out of the house, and stood in front of the door.

Buk Ayu returned to serve the emotions of the mother, who exploded, very relaxed and calm. I could do nothing more, except stand still behind my mother.

I watched his actions, which were like those of the children. Actually, I'm ashamed to see motherhood like that. But yeah, how else?

I can only hope, hopefully, that my mother will quickly come to her senses and change, from her vices.

After finishing hitting Ayu's book, with the words super duper rough. My mother asked me to come back home.

When I got home, my mother rambled back at me. He told me to come back to my father's house tonight.

"But you don't want to know, Yun. Later that night, you'll have to come back!"mother's orders.

"You should be able to get your father's motorcycle, no matter how!"

"Yes, mom. Later that night, Yuni will be there again. Yuni will speak directly, same father." I reply.

"Good! Turns out, it's getting smart mama's kids now, yeah."

Mother praised me while gently stroking my hair. I just smiled wryly, hearing her praise.

Time passed, and no night came. I prepared myself and mentally, to go to my father's house again.

With a shunt, I started walking out of my mother's house. And go to your father's house, using an online motorcycle taxi.

Arriving at the father's house, I immediately said the purpose of my arrival, to him. And thank God, you let me borrow the bike.

After I got the bike, I rushed home to my mother's house. Arriving home, I immediately handed the motorbike and the letters, to my mother.

My mother accepted my gift, with a big smile. He looked very happy, got the motor belonging to the father.

After giving up the bike, I stepped into the room. I lay down on the bed, contemplating with a blank look.

"Sorry Yuni, sir!"

Those are the only words spoken, from my lips. I'm no longer able to say anything at the moment. I was very tired, and I also felt very sinful, to you.

The next day, my father called me. He asked me about the bike, to me. With doubt and a cautious heart, I answered the truth to my father.

After hearing my answer, he immediately scolded me. I was very disappointed with what I did.

I cried until I heard your anger. I am so sorry that I disappointed you.

Just because I obeyed my mother's wishes, I sacrificed my feelings.

"Please forgive your servant's sin, O Allah! Amin amin ya rabbal a'lamin." I murmured slowly.