
As usual, at every weekend Zio and Mayra will perform their routine ritual of exercising in the morning. While introducing Zio to the outside world in order to be more open, not afraid to communicate with women. Yes, a first step so that slowly fear of women can thin out.
Mayra will painstakingly invite Zio to hear various complaints about the struggle of mothers to scavenge rupiah in various ways. There are those who sell mineral water at red lights, sell coffee and even traveling tissues, there are also those who sell chicken porridge together with her husband. And this Saturday it was the turn of the street sweeper mom they came to.
" Hi ... Mommy ?"
" Eh... Yes neng ? what's that ?"
" No, we have food for Mom. Here Mom we talk first." he said as he patted the grassy ground under a shady tree.
" Wah... Thanks Neng. Coincidentally Mother balloons sonorous. Ehe .."
Mayra seemed to review her most beautiful smile, hearing the mother's innocent answer.
" Bentar neng, kelarin this first." he said excitedly swinging a broom to Kakan and left his body with a step forward.
" Shhhh..." Mayra seems to be glaring at Zio to help the mother immediately, Zio according to him. Huh .. It's like a Mayra doll. The curse in the heart.
" Let me help Mom, "Zio seems to raise his hand to grab Mom's broom."
" Grandfather very lu tong, eat what dah. Hahaha ..." The mother seemed to laugh crisply, which of course was contagious to Mayra even Zio who seemed to be slightly pulling the tip of her lips.
" The pa pa pa.. This country's job again." The mother looked back to laugh at Zio's grim face.
Sweeping the road, State duty ? really ?
" When the environment is clean, the country is beautifully unpretentious .." explained Mayra who has now been between Zio and the Mother. " Yakkp.. Right ! pinter. Hahaha ..." - The mother's increasingly eager chimpanzees swept. Until Mayra takes her hand, "Udah Bu, let her do it.Nganggur . Eat first." take Mayra by giving a broom to Zio and then lead Mom to where she was sitting.
Jah .. It is quite true that at least now Zio is not that scared of women. Slowly but surely, if things continue to improve like this. Zio would definitely recover from his trauma. Inner Mayra was joking while looking at Zio sweeping the streets, as well as the Mother who was eating voraciously in turn.
Both are finally done. The three of them sat down, hearing the mother's various stories about her family.
" Ibumah Uda lama neng be a broomsticker. From the son of Masi orok, I live to buy milk. Now it's a big, second-grade high school. Proud of Mother neng. Well. even though it must be a gini broomstick. GPP is important your child can go to Pinter school."
" Mother's debt is a lot of Neng, a mountain of times. Saban day nyapu gini also no lack, huh..."
" Can Ko be Ma'am ?"
" His mother's son was premature, had to stay in the hospital for weeks. How not to use BPJS rich today. Finally, Mom's husband found out Ama loan sharks loan. So the children Pinak neng, kaga less even continue to add to the debt."
" Patient to you, ma'am ... Where is Mom's husband ? so the broomstick guy too ?"
" Kaga Neng, Mom's husband took the household trash. Mayan's going to snack on the Ojak."
" Take Mom's son ?"
" Yes Neng. His only son was five new taons. So Mom tried her hardest to nyenengin him, later Mommy masi nyuciin clothes ma nyetrika. But yes ..." The mother's eyes seem to begin to dew, until they fall without being able to be dammed in the end.
" Yah... Mom is in good health so she can see her success later. Okay ?"
" Yeah...Nengs. Thanks for listening to Mom's story. Usually the neighbors do not want to deket Mom. He said Mother is not very smart, the husband of children is not taken care of, self-cooling continues a lot of neng anyway. Yes but I can what, ngandelin money the Father also will not be enough. Yes mending gini, work dapet money. Hehe ..." he ended the sentence with his trademark smile.
Mayra smiled, This is where a mother's love feels so real. Bulldoze all the weeds, still thrive even though sometimes completely unkempt. Marvelous.
Mayra seemed to be breathing slowly. Then start moving. Usually he will give goods how many pieces of money, but there is a hand that first outstretched. Yes, Zio's hand held out a few pieces of money from inside his jacket pocket. Grabbing Mom's hand and giving her the money.
Mayra looked wide-eyed in disbelief, Whatt the ?????
" ... Thanks tong, thank you very much .." said the mother was grateful with tears that were so swift to hold a sheet of red money in her hand.
Mayra still rounded the eyeball, even occasionally seen rubbing it. Is this what he saw ? Zio could come into contact with that Mother. Ohh My .... His mind with a gaping mouth shut.
He was still unconscious, even after the mother had sauntered away leaving them with an inevitable tinge of happiness.
Zio had to resuscitate him by shaking his hands in front of his face." Heii...May ... Are you okay ?"
He seemed to have regained consciousness from his shock, "Ga pa pa. How are you ? ga dizzy ? cold dry ? or.what is it ?" panicked by feeling the body, arms and even the face of Zio. Trying to make sure if the traumatic reaction really does not appear.
" Hey.. You're teasing me, aren't you ?"
Mayra looked awake, my God May ! How stupid you are !
" Not is it ! what the hell is ?" deny it with a sullen look.
" but... You really don't know anything ?"
" There is."
Who's moving down there ! you stupid girl !
" Heiii... Asked even melengos anyway ?!"
" So you actually hold the same Mom ? not afraid anymore ? has it healed the trauma ?" mayra asked enthusiastically.
Zio looked awake, he was too. He just felt carried away by the feeling of the mother and immediately took all the money in his pocket in hopes to ease the burden on the mother. There was absolutely no fear of my mother. Even now her body is fine showing no trauma.
" Yeahhh !!" her husband was happy with Mayra. The two are seen prancing together even Zio to the point of holding Mayra by turning so happy. A joyful laughter was so clearly heard. Finally ...
And that's how life is. Together with the growing empathy in Zio's heart, his trauma was carried away so that it would not surface. Replies from the wounds of the heart, which must be healed with sincerity. And now he has found the answer because of a Mayra.
You're my amazing lady ... M A Y R A
And this is where the affection tucked in his heart grows slowly by the powerful fertilizer that only Mayra has, until it thrives into love without the knowledge of the owner of his own heart.