
we took the bus, the sun was hot, the buskers were alternating all the time
the road makes the journey even more crowded.
I turned on the phone that was dead, there were a lot of messages coming in from mom.
SMS message to 1 from mom
Nisa don't want to come home
message to 2
you mustn't recklessly accuse your stepfather, go home now
message to 3
I don't teach you like this, don't be a bad boy
message to 4
nisa's mommy's going to be angry or mukul*
message to 5
forget everything we started over again
message to 6
Nisa activate your mom's phone to talk
I can't feel my tears keep dripping reading messages from my mother.
suddenly Yadi's phone rang a sign of an incoming call and it turned out to be from my mother.
Yadis
Nis you diem do not sound yes, mother you call
I nodded and continued to cry...
Yadis
Asalamualaikum ma'am, how are you
mother
Waalaikumussalam Alhamdulillah well, Ujang healthy yes (Ujang call mother to Yadi)
Yadis
Alhamdulillah Bu healthy, no matter what tumben call Ujang
mother
Jang Nisa just as you are not, Nisa escaped from her mobile home is not yet active
Yadi bengong for a moment, maybe he was confused what to answer...
Yadis
oh Allah no Ma'am I'm on my way home from Jakarta, what's the matter at home until Nisa runs away Mom?
mother
Yadis
Yes ma'am if that's what I close asalamualaikum
mother
Waalaikumussalam
the phone was disconnected, after reading a message from my mother I turned off the phone again at that time.
Yadi hugged me and tried to comfort me
already Nis do not cry shame on the bus is suspected I whatever you are again, just activate the phone maybe mom wants to talk to you
I just nodded back to his phone.
half an hour later my mother called me and I answered her.
mother
Nisa you again where the same who, you go home
me
sorry mom can't I myself want to go to the place where you are hummed, Nisa it's okay don't worry*
mother
how not to worry about her daughter running away from home, I apologize if you take care of you too firm and rude and apologize to your stepfather
again like it's not me who's wrong why should I apologize.
me
sorry mom I'm not wrong, Rani knows what happened just ask
mother
if you want to run away, run away just do not need to slander your stepfather, Rani mother asked him to say he did not know, you lied to your mother bring your sister everything is wrong still do not want to apologize
my cries began to pour, the mother I missed as a child was not as beautiful as imagined, the mother trusted her husband more than her son.
me
mom, if the intention is to call to tell me to come home to apologize, mom better not waste her time making it, I don't want to, because I'm not wrong
mother
you volunteer again with the mother who was your birth father well, it's up to go there
mom turned off the phone, and I just kept crying.
suddenly, your mother is a noble woman of three degrees than your father, you conceive give birth to breastfeed and care and raise your daughter's son's mother. the street busker performed a song called Mother which made me even more sick but not bloody.
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