Bia, the Substitute Mother
Bad News

...It turns out that the presence of a mother by hearing her voice alone has made the heart of a child become calm....

...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...

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Bia looked at the phone in her hand doubtfully. The hour hand showed at eleven o'clock in the evening. His heart was not calm, his eyes were not sleepy. He is really at his lowest point now.

Bia needs a backrest. He needs his mother's voice. The voice that always calms him. A voice that had always made him a child and acted as he was.

The voice of the owner of his heart. The figure of the woman who gave birth to her, the woman who educated her to be the woman she is today. The woman who managed to make him into Bia is like this.

A woman who sacrifices her happiness. A woman who is willing to endure the pain just for the sake of her children.

"Mother" Lirih Bia put the phone next to her and then covered her face with her hands.

Bia crying sobbing. He misses his mother. However, he is not ready if his mother finds out about him.

Until finally the light sound of the phone makes him surprised. Bia raised her head then immediately turned her head to the side where her phone was.

"Mother," cried Bia with a pounding heart.

Bia spontaneously picked up her phone. He looked at the call from his mother. Bia sure her mother knows about her feelings tonight. Bia was sure her mother felt the unrest of her heart tonight.

"Quiet, Bi. Calm down" said Bia then lowered his head and rubbed his stomach. "Your stomach is still small. You're not gonna see it, are you?"

Finally, Bia calmed herself down. He tidied himself up, sat down quietly and then began to slide the screen to get their calls connected.

"Assalamu'alaikum," Sapa Bia with a big smile when her mother's face was seen there.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Mother's Daughter," replied Almeera happily.

Bia looked at her mother's face. A face that has aged but not changed in the least. A face that always displays a shady smile, a face that always makes it calm and so warm and happy.

"Why crying?" Almeera asked in surprise when she saw her son's eyes begin to shed tears.

Ah Bia is really sensitive. Her current pregnancy really made her cry easily and become a whiny woman.

"Bia longs, Mother," said Bia by wiping away her tears.

Almeera smile. He made a swiping motion on his phone camera and made Bia smile.

"Mom misses too, Ma'am Bia," said Almeera who increasingly made Bia smile poignantly.

"Where's Dad, Mom?"

"Did you miss Dad?" Asked a man who suddenly appeared beside Almeera as the camera was sliding.

Bia surprised. However, a second later his lips smiled happily. He looked at his mother and father happily.

Bara laughs. However, the man's eyes glazed over. Bara's facial expression can't lie.

"Father also misses, Sister Bia," her Lirih that makes the atmosphere suddenly full of haru.

"Dad don't cry" Pinta Bia pleaded.

"Mbak Bia too. Don't cry!" Said Bara not to lose.

Almeera smiled with tears flowing. She put her hand on her husband's shoulder and rubbed it.

"Father and Mom are healthy. Don't mind much" Bia said.

Almeera gave her thumb. He really did obey his daughter.

"Oh yes. Why did you call Bia?"

Yeah Bia almost forgot something. He who is too mellow forgets his mother why call him first. Bia was sure there was something Almeera wanted to tell him.

Her mother was always like that. Her mother always calls if something is important.

"Ah yes. I almost forgot!" Almeera said with a smile.

She also wiped her tears. The two old men who were no longer young looked at each other. As if giving a code that makes Bia curious.

"What's up, Mom, Dad? Don't make Bia curious!" Said Bia with a slight threat.

Almeera and Bara laughed. He looked at his daughter with love.

"Hayo guess? What try?"

"He doesn't know. Can't be fooled!"

"Yes. Not funny ah!" Said Bara pretending to be angry.

"Dad get a big job? Nambah company? Or… "

"No!" Said Bara with a shudder.

"Then what?" Ask Bia impatiently.

"Mom and Dad are going to Indonesia tomorrow. I'll come to your house and visit you, son. The ticket is there and we'll fly there in the morning!"

~Connected

What if Mbak Meera same Mas Bara dateng well. About being broken or not?