
"alright. Mama allow it, but there is a condition" said Mama raised her index finger right on my face with a sharp eye.
"What's the condition, Ma?" manya curious.
"You have to print a lot of grandchildren for Mama and Papa! If you need 11 for the captain of the team," always turn your face and fold both arms in the chest.
I was surprised and then held back a laugh, 'Well, thought to make a cake? Can you print that much?' I try to control feelings. Afraid that my mom would be offended.
"Laughter, don't have to be arrested!" stumble again without looking.
Instantly my laughter broke and boomed, I lay my head on his shoulder. And put my hand in your body.
"Ma, pity Chaca dong if you have to give birth that much," I said peeking at her cheek.
"Let's not like Mama. Have only one child and now even want to leave Mama," he still looks upset.
I feel guilty. I loosened my arms and squatted down in front of Mama. Kuraih both fingers him and kisses him.
"Ma, wish Gandhi and Chaca all the best. Gandhi did not want to become dependent on Mama and Papa. Gandhi was afraid to fall asleep and become an irresponsible husband to the Gandhi family."
I looked up at the sad face of the woman who gave birth to me. My hands were unceasingly wiping away the tears that kept flooding her cheeks.
"Every weekend you have to stay here! Point!" he was pushing his lips.
"Yes my dear mother, Gandhi promised. Thanks Ma" I stood up.
After that, we stepped into the room. Help Chaca pack up. Just bring clothes, because my house has furniture too. Some of them are from old houses.
Eh Ayu Anjar how are you? Well, hopefully they get guidance and can change. Sorry Ayu, I can't unblock your number. I want to bury my bitter memories and heartache first. Replacing my happiness.
"Darling, you don't bring all the clothes. Every weekend we spend here, yes" I said sitting beside him who was busy folding clothes.
"Yes dear," he said excitedly.
Mama helped Chaca fold it. "Take care of yourself. Every wedding will certainly spice up the life of the household ark. You have to support each other. If there is anything quickly contact Mama yes. And remember the order Mama Gan," said Mama slowly reviewing a smile.
Chaca and I nodded. Soon after, Chaca stopped her movement. She looked at me and Mom took turns.
"Order? What order is Ma?" ask Chaca confused.
"Jelasin Gan," said Mama busy putting clothes in the suitcase.
I approached Chaca, then lowered my lips to her ears, "Mama pesen grandson 11, darling," I whispered softly.
Chaca glanced at him. "Mommy! Do you think that's easy to eat that much?" he said while laughing.
"No need to know and no need to argue!" mama folded her hands in front of her chest.
"Doain yes Mom," said Chaca hugging Mama. I also hugged and kissed Mom on the cheek. Chaca did too.
Then, Chaca and I said goodbye because it was getting late. Mom drove us to the front of the house. Not to forget we also say goodbye to Bi Ratih. He was just as heavy to take our leave. Especially Chaca, because Bi Ratih already considers Chaca like her own child.
Then we walked into the car. I'm just taking my car, 'cause I'm gonna take Chaca.
"Darling, we stopped by the parlour, yes" Chaca said enthusiastically while putting on her seatbelt.
"Dear, I'm also missing the sisters" I said, starting to drive slowly.
Chaca and Mama waved at each other, I honked the car horn. Even Mama was still standing until her shadow was not visible from the rearview mirror.
Then he ran small towards the door. His face was beaming, his smile had not faded since earlier. I then got off, and immediately followed Chaca.
"Bone! Mother! Chaca's home!" he repeatedly knocked on the door.
DEG!
My heart is racing very hard. I touched his arm. I pulled his body in my arms. He rebelled, but I still didn't let him go.
"Darling off! I can't wait to see Mommy" she exclaimed trying to push my body.
The sound of the door opening, Chaca turned her body. "Santi, what's Mother again? I brought souvenirs," he said showing the paper bag in his hand.
Santi shook his head, he looked confused to answer. "Come in!" santi said opening the door wide.
Chaca ran to Mother's room. He kept shouting to call her. I just followed him from behind.
"Mother, Chaca has souvenirs. Chaca's in, is it Bun?" the thrill of opening the door.
Dark, neat, silent as uninhabited. Chaca stepped in. The smile that had been expanding instantly disappeared. His body slid to the floor.
The shadows of Mother and Chaca together seemed to rotate before me. Maybe Chaca realized and remembered everything.
Her tears started to flow so hard. He hugged the paper bag very tightly. As her crying grew louder.
"Yetoooooooo! Chaca misses Mother a lot. Chaca misses Mother's warm embrace. Chaca misses all the advice and advice of Mother, Chaca misses all things with Mother," she cried bitterly.
I can't bear to see it. I crouched down, grabbing the woman's small body into my arms. I hugged him and rubbed his back that shook violently. Kissing the top of his head.
My throat is also choked. I miss Mother too much. I feel the same way as Chaca.
We hugged each other for a long time and braced each other on the floor. Until finally, Santi came in and brought a tray of two cups of warm tea.
He put the tray on the table. Then walk down the wall and press the switch stuck there. This makes the room light.
"Diminum used to be Mas, Cha," he said, then said goodbye. The shadow disappeared as the door closed.
I grabbed Chaca's messy hair covering her face. Then rub both of her cheeks gently. After calmer, I woke him up and sat him on the edge of the bed.
"Drink first, yes" I said, taking the cup and handing it to him.
he finished the tea in one drink. Maybe crying from earlier made her thirsty.
"Mother is happy there, dear. We keep sending prayers yes" I said touching his shoulders.
"Yes, I'm sorry I can't control my emotions, Mom," she said.
"I understand" I said slowly.
We then step out. The atmosphere was quiet because the sisters left for school. Faintly, I heard a conversation in the kitchen. Chaca went there first.
It turns out that Santi and Uncle Dul's wife are cooking lunch. Chaca joined in there.
"Hi Auntie, Santi how are you?" chaca asked when she was dealing with them.
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