Enough One Time
Debates

"What the hell, you bang? Masa,main lives mother in Depa mbak Adelia's house. Where's my part,bang, mom? Selling a house does not say, it sucks. I'm a mother's son, your sister bang. Time forgets me,ha". Nabila snapped, with a cynical look.

"For what, tell you everything. As for you, mega is like my own mother. Even on your husband's side, rather than mother's". Sahut bu Norma, direct. He was still disappointed with the boy and his ex.

"Husssttt....The one selling it is not,abang. Except Yuni, he sold it secretly. At that time, accompanied my mother in the hospital. I didn't get a penny from the sale of that house.Pahm! Mom and I, contracted the house and didn't want to trouble you guys who were pretentious". Alfan snapped, his hands clenched tightly.

"Cock, can bang? Cemen at all wife, why not meet him? Take the right of mother and brother, just as Yuni enjoyed her own money. Brother Alfan's wife, no one's really at all. Bagusan mbak Adelia, but dumped". Decak Nabila, stomp his feet.

"Abangmu, don't dare to go to his hometown Yuni. They're divorced in the hospital, Alfan's stalking her. The two of them used to be married just betel". Ms. Norma said, in a weak voice.

"Ck,makany bang. Look around first, as the woman proposed. This even played nyosor first, now what ha? I'm the one who's struggling too, upset me bang. Apparently, Adelia already has everything. Handsome husband, car, home too. Lucky anyway, take Adelia and not rich brother this". Nabila, praising her former sister-in-law.

"You must not praise her, her proud husband Adelia. Because he married the man, Adelia did not want to take care of the mother. I'm cute with mom, I can't do anything. Even the work was difficult, this branch has been fired from the company. Now my brother works at the car wash, while there first. Nabila, she's our mother. You help take care of mom, pregnant women really. I work and meet the daily needs of my mother and I. Find a nurse for mom, where's the money. You want to help, pay the nurse for mom?". Alfan asked, staring intently at his sister.

"What the hell,bang? You are, mother's first child. I want to take care of mom, clean up the house only rarely. There will continue to fight, my husband and money will not be loved later. Take care of your brother, I don't want any money out. Oh, come on, I'll go home first. My body's aching already," Nabila, gawking out of Alfan's rental house.

Alfan, flabbergasted at the words of his sister. So much to let the mother, without helping a little.

"Mom, I don't agree you work at a car wash. Must be a little salary, not big". Groused by Norma, Alfan turned to his mother.

"It's still good to get a job, ma'am, even then I'm looking for another job. Pray, hopefully get more office work. Now we save first, I stay at work not papakan. Don't spoil ma'am, try to take care of yourself. Time can't be anything, mom wore diapers too. Understand my current situation ma'am, Adelia can't be expected anymore". Alfan, rub his face violently.

Her mind raged everywhere, regretting for betraying her and Adelia's marriage. If she was still with Adelia, she would probably still be working for the company. Now the rice has become porridge, repeating again is impossible.

His ex-wife, already married to a man much more established than him. What's more, Adelia, has a side income and earns an inheritance.

"Mother, can you judge how Nabila's attitude is? Because of mom, often pamper first. Now he doesn't know himself. Take care of mom, where do you want her". Alfan said, feeling disappointed with his sister's attitude without thinking about her current state.

"Here you go, what Nabila said is true. You are the first child of the mother, you have to take care of the mother and others. Your sister is pregnant, see if her belly is big. It should be well, you'll be saving up for a fancy gift for your nephew later. Mother also, want to ask for money and want to give gifts to grandchildren. Prepare a lot of money, fear Nabila and her husband less money to give birth later". Ms. Norma's orders, without looking at her son.

Alfan, wide open hearing the mother's words. "God! Don't ask weird ma'am, our finances are running low. You want to live in a small contract? If you want, oh ma'am! If not, I live with my favorite child. I was fed up with my mother's attitude, never thinking about my feelings. I'm not papa, live in a small rented. Can eat for mom, than starve".

"Son, mom doesn't want to stay in a small rented! Want to put where my face is, mom? Embarrassed to hear Adelia, if you work at a car wash. The more you get here, the more disheveled you look. Sam, make Adelia ilfil with you". Snappy ma'am Norma, with a sharp look.

"Here is ma'am, don't talk about Adelia. My head is spinning knowing that sooner or later we will move out of this house. I can't afford it, you don't want me to. If you don't want to, please join Nabila". Finally Alfan, left his mother who nagged him.

Finished cleaning himself up, Alfan let out a heavy sigh. His eyes were fixed on the kitchen, usually Adelia was quick to prepare dinner. In fact, it is painstaking to take care of the mother who sits in a wheelchair. Now her mother, hasn't had a bath, changed clothes, changed diapers, ate too.

"Mother, haven't taken Alfan's bath. The water is cold, please cook the water first. After that, my mother ate. Hungry again, because Adelia was cruel to me. Time to lose, abandon mom outside. Fortunately, Nabila, immediately came and brought mother home. Why are you silent, not angry with her husband Adelia? Don't be a coward, you're the same man". Nothing yet, the mother started nagging again.

"Mom, can you just shut up? Just a few minutes ago, now grumble again. I'm tired, mom, just take a shower. Get used to a cold shower, who knows you heal right away. Don't test my patience, ma'am. I'm afraid I can't face my mother, and then drive to the nursing home. Mom, you want?". Alfan asked, his chest of fireworks controlling himself.

"What! Don't be a bad boy, Alfan! After all, you're the same mom. Remember Alfan, I was your mother who gave birth to you. Understand that! So don't abandon mom, in a nursing home". Ms. Norma, raise her voice.

"Yes, I'm working tomorrow, Mom. Stay at home Nabila first, time do not want to take care of mother. Just the same, he wants to be a bad boy. Isn't that right, what did Mom say?". Alfan asked, smiling smrik.

Ms. Norma, shut up and say nothing more. Alfan, smiling, was able to silence his mother always defending her youngest child.