
Tok to tok. Anggie knocks on the outside door of the little house she now awaits with her mom. A small house that provides happiness for Anggie and her mother.
"Mama, it's Anggie Ma. Please open the door Ma" Anggie called Mama who had been waiting for her to come home from work.
Mama who had been back and forth from the front door and dining room, just stood up and walked half-run to the front door of the tiny house. Mom missed that call. Already waiting for the call, finally after many times looking ahead, the call was finally heard as well. Mom hurriedly opened the front door.
Mama who saw Anggie standing in front of her in good health just hugged her beautiful daughter. Mama is really happy that her beautiful daughter is back home healthy. Mama thought badly of what was going to happen to Anggie out there.
Anggie who was hugged very tightly returned Mama's embrace with no less tight. Anggie knew that her mother was worried about her not coming home.
"Darling, mom is worried about you why it's out there. Mama wants to contact you but mama's pulse is not enough" Mama said to Anggie while wiping her tears that dripped because she was happy her only daughter had returned home healthy.
"Thankfully you're doing well" continued Mama who clearly looks very anxious with the state of Anggie.
Anggie smiled at his mother who was very worried about him.
"forgive Anggie ma. Anggie has made mama very anxious" said Anggie who immediately apologized to Mama when she saw how anxious her mother was.
"Don't repeat, dear. Mama was very anxious" replied Mama who was still hugging Anggie
Mama then took her hug off Anggie. Mama rubbed her son's soft cheeks. Mama is really grateful that Anggie is safe to go home and away from activities outside the home.
"Mommy, Anggie will always take care of Anggie. Anggie won't do any freaks out there mama"
"Anggie promised Mama to always take care of Anggie" Anggie continued, assuring Mama that she would definitely take responsibility for herself.
"Have you eaten?"
Anggie actually didn't have to ask Mama about it. Anggie already knew that his mother must have not eaten at all because it will always wait for Anggie to come home, then they will have dinner together.
"Definitely not yet, right? Let's have dinner" take Anggie.
Anggie took Mama's hand. The only family that is owned by Anggie today. The only person who became an encouragement for Anggie's life. Anggie can't imagine that mommy doesn't exist anymore in this world.
"Mommy, Anggie please, from tomorrow if Anggie is late coming home, mama has to eat yes. Anggie doesn't want you to be sick" Anggie said, staring pleading with Mama.
"Now you know, the only mama Anggie's got on top of this world. So, if Mama's sick, Anggie won't be able to do anything else. For Anggie, Mama is the center of Anggie's world" Anggie explained to her mother how important she was to her.
Mom looked at Anggie's face. Mama's holding Anggie's hand.
"Darling, I'm sorry mama." said as she wiped her falling tears.
"You shouldn't suffer like this, baby." continued Mama. The tears of regret flowing down from the tears of a mother who saw the suffering of her daughter.
"Should now you go to college not have to work like now baby. You should be able to go and go home from college by car, not take the bus and even have to be willing to walk"
Anggie stood up from his sitting position. She hugged Mom from behind.
"Mama all this is God's destiny. We have to be strong to live it. Mama has to be sure that Anggie can return what they took from both of us" Anggie said with a sharp look.
The gaze of a girl who harbored wounds and grudges. It was all so obvious that someone was staring deep into Anggie's eyes.
Mama rubbed Anggie's hand. "You can't take revenge, baby. We must let go of what they have forcibly taken from us. Let the Lord avenge all that they have done for us. We don't have to dirty our hands with that revenge" Mama advised Anggie.
" There's a horror dear. Mama doesn't want you to take revenge. Mama doesn't want you to do something bad. Enough of those who do us harm, we must not do evil to them" Mama continued giving her advice to Anggie.
"Do you want to be confused with them, baby?" mama continued her question.
"No Mama" Anggie replied.
"You have to" continued Mama.
"Let's eat Mama. I'm so hungry"
Anggie cuts off her mother's words before Mama demands that Anggie promise Mama not to take revenge on the man who made both of their lives miserable like this.
Mama just looked at her daughter. 'Oh, God, avoid the son of the servant from his revenge' said Mama praying in her heart.
Anggie filled Mama's plate with a simple dinner menu cooked by Mama last afternoon. Anggie really enjoyed dinner. Anggie had forgotten how the taste of the food cooked by the chef was deliberately brought from the restaurant to their family mansion.
"This mama is so delicious" Praised Anggie as she ate the mama-made sambal.
Mama just smiled at the praise given by Anggie. Mama is very aware that the taste of the cuisine is far from good. Mama had never cooked, only when the life of her and Anggie turned upside down, then she started cooking and went into the kitchen.
"So where were you baby when you got home from work?" mama asked while looking at Anggie.
"So stop by my mom's friend's room, Anggie loaned her book to do the job. That's why Anggie came home late" Anggie replied, forced to lie. In her heart, Anggie asked God for forgiveness to forgive her for lying to her mother.
"Oh, what task is it ready, baby?" continued the mother who was actually sleepy, but had to be detained. Mama knows that Anggie can't go straight to bed after dinner.
"It's Ma." Anggie answered while nodding to reassure mom that all her work had been done by Anggie.
"Is mom not sleepy?" anggie asked as she looked at her mother's reddened eyes.
"Not yet" answered Mama still trying to fuck Anggie.
"Haha. Anggie's already sleepy. Let's go to sleep" said Anggie.
Mama smiled, apparently she could not fool her daughter at all. Mama and Anggie then went into their rooms. Mama and Anggie are going to rest, they're both just as tired today. Mama was getting a tender to make fried food as much as five hundred seeds