Duren Campus
Be tired

An hour passed. “Until here is a lesson you can tell me today. I end with wabillahitaufik walhidayah, wassalamualaikum wr.wb.” Said Mrs Lecturer cheerfully.

“Walaikumsalam wr.wb.” Students at the same time. Then the lecturer stood up and walked out of the classroom but right in front of Alex, he stopped.

“Alex, no menu leaks for tomorrow?” Ask the Lecturer. “Hehehe.. tomorrow I plan to make a team porridge with a mixture of corn, cheese only Bu.” Answer Alex.

“Oh like that.” The lecturer smiled. “What Mother's Son still eats Bu's porridge?” Alex asked in courage. “Udah no hell, but I still often pantengin Youtube his You.” Mother said with a friendly smile.

Alex who saw that smile immediately thumped. I don't know what got into his heart. Alex just returned the smile and the mother left the class.

“The mother is already beautiful, friendly again.” Reza speaks for himself while propping up his chin. Lips smile widely, cheeks blush like the color of a fuji apple. “Hus, Lu did Zaliin Lecturer like clayhari!” Reprimand Ojoy while nudging Reza's chin to release.

“Duh bother me anyway Lu!” Reza's voice is wry. “Iya anywayan also cheeks until blushing. Like a girl Lu.” Connect Liam. “Ehh kiting, who blushes ya. Lu's curly hair wants to smoothing!” Reza said annoyed.

“Udah ngaku aja Lu like Mom it right.” Ojoy shrugged Reza's shoulders. Hearing that sentence Reza shut Ojoy's mouth using his palm. “Lu by the way do not just any yes.” Reza pinned Ojoy's head.

“Auwww.” Ojoy. Alex who witnessed the story immediately his gaze was dissolved when called by Hendra. “Ayahhh..” Hendra pull Alex shirt. “Iya sayanngggg..” Alex replied while looking at Hendra.

“Dad Hendra wants to go home.” Suddenly Hendra hugged his father. “Go home? Baby yet. Later yes. later will also go home or Henda Dad deliver to the car alone the same Mr. Didit.” Said Alex. “Noo..” Hendra answered while shaking his index finger.

“Alex.” Call Najwa. Alex looked towards Najwa. “Iya what's wrong?” Alex Sahut. “You haven't used WA either?” Ask the class president. “Oh yes, forgot Me!” Alex tepok.

“Hahaha..” Hendra laughed, his face that inherited his father's good looks is now very cute. “Gemoy damn dek.” Suddenly Meimei approached and pinched Hendra's cheek. The youngest son Alex frowned and hugged his father again.

“Tak wait until tomorrow yes. Anyway if you have I males infoin to you if there is anything later.” Threatening Najwa, it looks like he's lashing out. “Iya-iya promise deh.” Alex Sahut.

“Good Morning by noon.” Suddenly the lecturer entered the classroom. Mei-mei immediately returns to her seat and the other students prepare themselves. Likewise with Alex, but Hendra is still in a sitting position facing his father and hugging Alex.

The lecturer walked without turning his head until he sat down at the Lecturer's table. The lecturer was a middle-aged new woman with short hair. Some of her hair was already bleached, and she wore glasses with brown lenses and eyeglass straps hanging from her cheeks.

“Okay directly We start..” Sentence Lecturer was stopped when he saw Hendra in the lap of Alex. It just so happened that Hendra was looking at the lecturer when he heard him speak.

“Loh why are there Toddlers here?” Ask the Lecturer while lowering his glasses to the middle of the nose. Class is silent, no one answers, neither does Alex.

“You're with the boy a student here?” Ask the mother. “Iya is right Bu.” Alex answered. “And that's your son?” Ask the mother again. “Iya is right Bu.” Alex answered briefly.

“Whose name are you?” Ask the mother back. “My Name is Alex Cornelius.” Alex answered this time He dared to look at Mother.

“Brother Alex, please come out.” Mother said without looking at Alex and immediately opened the package book she had brought since. He put his glasses back in front of his eyes.

“Bu.” The class leader called the Lecturer while raising his hand. “Iya what's wrong?” The lecturer looked at Najwa. “Can't Alex be left to study?” said Najwa standing up. Looks like he's staunchly defending Alex.

“Sorry, if it's my lesson hour, He should be out.” The light of Mother. “Najwa. It's okay, I'll be out.” Alex said as he pressed Najwa's shoulder to sit down.

“Already Najwa, if indeed you consider me as a friend. Please appreciate Mom's decision.” Alex took his backpack. “Excuse Bu.” Alex stood up while looking at the Lecturer and slightly bowed and left.

The lecturer nodded when Alex excused himself and then again ignored Alex. Najwa sat down and folded his hands over his stomach and pouted. Obviously he seemed annoyed by what Mom did to Alex. The other students? They chose to be quiet and not interfere.

Alex steps out of the classroom with an empty look. Sometimes Hendra invites him to play and Alex breaks his daydream. Shortly thereafter Alex approached Mr. Didit.

Far away Mr. Didit had already seen Alex walking towards him. He opened the car keys until Alex opened the door, it opened.

“This Sir.” Alex said as he took off his backpack and gave it to the driver. The bag was swiftly received by Mr. Didit and Mr. Didit put it behind his chair. Then Alex releases Hendra and puts him in the front seat and then Hendra stands holding the dashboard of the car.

Alex went in and sat down and threw the sling back. “Come home Sir.” Alex said lethargic.

“Loh for a moment Sir.” Ask Mr. Didit in wonder. “Iya today his college eyes only until this hour.” Answer Alex ketus.

Seeing Alex's unfriendly expression, Mr. Didit paused many lines of questions in his mind. “Oh like that, alright Sir.” Sahut Mr. Didit. Then Mr. Didit stepped on the gas pedal of the car and drove quite fast.

Arriving home. “This Sir is all.” Mr. Didit said when he finished transporting the goods and put them in Alex's house. “Okay, thank you very much Sir.” Answer Alex.

“Then I excuse.” Pamit Mr. Didit. Alex just nodded back without saying and Mr. Didit disappeared behind the door. After Mr. Didit left Alex closed the door immediately.

Alex turned around, filled with living room couches, wall paintings and Hendra's back walking into the house. The widower looked at his house while walking.

The living room is filled with toys. Not to forget Hendra was already sitting there playing, pushing back and forth a toy car-mobilan. Alex then went into the kitchen.

The kitchen was still with a dishwasher filled with dirty dishes after live streaming this morning. At the table were still lying dirty dishes and glasses after breakfast this morning. On the stove still looks an idle cauldron with a consumable spatula.

The house is like a broken ship, no, like a house after a storm. During his life, only this time the house was as bad as that.

The cool widower was tired, tired of heart and mind. And certainly his body felt crumpled during some of this carrying Hendra everywhere while on Campus.

“Fiuhhh.” Alex breathed and put Hendra's backpack and sling right next to the sofa in the living room. Alex was sitting on the couch, in front of him Hendra was playing.

He can't think straight. His muscles clearly felt sore and his legs felt numb. He never thought that college would make him tired. No no, while taking care of three children without helpers. Create a team porridge menu every morning and must be Live streaming, plus more with college. This is out of Alex's control.

Alex's head was full, not the migraine he felt. The crest-haired head seemed to be hit by hundreds of stones. Alex feels his world is about to break. He looked up and leaned on the sofa, closing his eyes.

“Nindi…. I missed you.” With a soft voice Alex called out that name. Instantly her tears were dripping, unstoppable.

“No, can't. If I'm like this Nindi will also be sad.” Alex held up his seat. He washed his tears. He did not want to be caught up in that sadness. Then Alex began his activities by cleaning the house first.