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Breakfast first ma'am, here's some vegetable lontong. The goddess made it." Said father.
" No taste' replied the short mother.
"Eat Mom, even a little. Get in the wind if you don't eat."
"Let's go" replied the mother.
"Don't be like a little girl, ma'am, so bad." The voice of the Goddess blared.
Mother was silent, her hands were rolling over the ends of the clothes that were slightly faded.
The goddess paced from the kitchen to the living room and terrace, preparing her wares. This weekend he added the menu of sales, vegetables so lockdown in addition to fried.
"I'm a bribe?" Father's hand took a piece of lontong to feed the mother.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Arina greeted.
"Wa'alaikum salam" the voice of the father and mother together.
"Thank God you came, son." Mom's eyes sparkled to see Arina coming. Directly hugged the body of Arina petite.
"Mother...? Mother why?" Ask Arina.
"Mom misses you, son." Arina scrunched her forehead.
'Just two days ago I came here. Eehhmm.there must be something in Arina.
"Sir, did you have breakfast?"
"Father already, this is your mother not going to eat from last night. No taste, he said." Father explained.
"What do you think, Mom?" Arina asked as she stroked her mother's back and rubbed her back into the chair she was sitting on.
The goddess who was in the kitchen, glanced towards the mother and Arina who were being affectionate.
" Yes we've been to the front stall yuk Bu. Maybe it's fresher outside." Bring Arina.
"But you Ruslan will be angry?" Mother lowered, her voice soft.
"Not mind him, ma'am. Calm down.' Mom's hand held Arina's hand tightly.
"Don't Ruslan work?"
"There's in his room. Less healthy." Said father.
"Yes, can I take you forward, sir?'
"Yes, it's no longer papa."
Mother and son walk, hand in hand. Arina's hands tidied up mom's hair
"Before Mom, the hijab used to be dong. This is also mother's hair is still messy. Arina tidy up first, ma'am?"
Arina took a small comb inside the cosmetic bag that was always inside her main bag.
It only took three minutes, the appearance of the mother was neat, her face that had reddish cheeks naturally was clearly visible after being polished a little powder.
Along the way the mother told him many things, taking out the trash in her heart.
"So now you want to go to Arina's house? I'm free to do anything."
"No boy. Mother pity father. He wants his mother next to him. After all, your Ruslan would be angry.' There is a worry in the mother's sentence.
"Mom don't be afraid of Ruslan ma'am. He's a mother's son. She should be the one who's afraid of mom, not the other way around." Arina patted the soft back of the mother's hand, giving confidence that the mother had power over all her children.
Times have been turned upside down that should be in power even oppressed, where is the conscience?
"That's a Bandung chicken porridge. Mommy want?" Arina's hand pointed towards a tavern. Mother nodded.
Once at the porridge shop, the mother chose a place in the corner of the room, while Arina ordered to the porridge father who was concocting his chicken milk.
" Sir, two porridge yes." Arina.
While waiting for the porridge to come, Arina pulled the device out of her bag.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikum salam"
"Mas, how's it going?"
"Alhamdulillah good. How about mom and dad?"
"Father is fine but still coughing continues. This is me again eating porridge with mom at the front stall.'
"Are you living in Ruslan's house?"
"How bad?"
"I thought mom couldn't go home, but she meant she wanted to clean the house. Kangen's the same house."
Bandung chicken porridge is in sight. Mom ate with her mouth. Arina was still stirring quietly.
"Masa mas Ruslan said, the mind of the mother is dirty, still thinking worldly and blah blah much mas. Snarled. I want to go and sleep under the bridge she said." Arina's teary eyes told me that.
"Fuck the guy. What's he want? Actually he's not really willing to take care of his father and mother?"
"No idea about it." Arina's hand wiped her tears. While occasionally bribing chicken porridge that is still warm.
"Yes, if you want to go to my house, now you also pick me up. Please ask mom. I also do not want my mother to be so angry.'
"Yes, the problem is that I think of you. No way you're left alone in Ruslan's house."
"Oh Allah, so what about dong dik? You don't like me, do you want to come here? Kasian mom dik.."
"Well, what about mas? Here I also accommodate the mother's grandfathers. Heartache said. Mom is depressed there mas.”
"Astaghfirullah's..." Mas Dhika screamed, a stifled scream.
A bowl of chicken porridge devoured by the mother quickly like a doormat. I'm holding my hunger from last night.
"Yes, help you accompany your mother and keep chatting. Let plong his heart, mother save a lot of anxiety, mas know it. Mas worried even a sick mother if always depressed so." Dhika's tone of voice was a little pleading.
"Yes, that's why I took him out to be free to talk. At Ruslan's house, I don't dare say anything."
"It's rude of people." Dhika regained her emotions.
***
"Where's Rin from?" Tanya Goddess saw Arina and mother coming.
"Mother in front, scorch the porridge." Arina Sahut.
"Lha, I've made you a vegetable lontong, even eating out."
"Yes let's go, occasionally breathe more fresh free air."
"Oh, so if it's not free here, is it?"
Arina floundered, mispronounced. I forget that my mother is harboring wounds for their treatment.
"Eh, hhmm uh. not that mba. Tau itself is not the type of mother who likes to hide inside the house, mother has missed the air outside."
"Your mother?' whisky Goddess.
"What's dice?" Pretend you don't know.
"Definitely tell you?"
"What's mba's story?" Asked Arina with a tone of emphasis.
'Basic hypocrite. You're afraid, aren't you, that your lunge towards mom is known to many people?" Rutuk Arina in heart.
"Sir, ma.. Arina's home, huh?" Pamit Arina kisses her parents' hands. I left without caring about the Goddess.
Mother drove him to the front of the gate.
"If there's anything, call Arina ya ma'am." Whispering Arina before taking off her hand, she repeatedly patted the mother's back to give her strength.
***
The clock on the device shows 11 hours over 30 minutes. Arina got home and went straight to the kitchen.
"What cooking is it?" Arina muttered while opening the refrigerator.
The gawawaya screamed.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikum salam, de' did you ask to be picked up?" Tanya Dhika attacked across there.
"Huh?! I don't know mas. I went straight home. You didn't say anything."
"Yes this was just the father of the phone he said ask to be picked up now. What's up, huh?"
A big question mark overshadowed each other's minds.
"Well, I just got to this house, there wasn't any sign. You're ordinary, I'm just strengthening you."
"Yes, I'm ready. I'll call you again." Connection interrupted.
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