For My Brother and Mother
The completion of the new home

Construction of the new house has been going on for 2 months.

Now the house is ready to be occupied.

My stepfather was very happy to see that his house had stood firm now.

Even before this development began, he was the most opposed to the development.

Ever since Nara and mom moved into a new house, they couldn't just meet me.

Not because it was blocked by a long distance, but because it was blocked by my stepfather's permission.

While she was at work, Nara and mom could meet me.

"Nara, I want to work first yes, do not go to your sister's house, take care of our own house", exclaimed my stepfather every time he wanted to go to work.

Nara just nodded in front of her, but she kept seeing you every day.

"Sir, I eat here huh.??" he said as he entered my house.

"There find yourself in the back, the side dish is in the refrigerator" I told him as I continued my activities.

"Where is Nara.??" I said.

"Again, there was a massage call outside" he said, visibly devouring his food.

I look at him with pity, he shouldn't have to ask just to eat here, while he still lives here, everything he can directly eat.

"Bak don't tell dad if I'm here.??" he said.

"La why ..??", I said provoking his honesty.

"Yes later I can not come here again, can not eat cooking mbak" he said while continuing to eat.

"Yeah, yes, I'm done.in eat it, later take it home yes for mom", I said wrap the side dish for her to take home.

"Dad is just his style mbak, if I bring cooking mbak home lhoo the most greedy eat yes father" said Nara.

"Yeah.??" I said in wonder.

"Yeah mbak, if you say the same mom anyway, do not want mbak cuisine, mending sauce sambalnya ibuk aja, but if in sodori ibuk mbak cuisine ya run out of it, I'm not part of it", nara said again.

"Yes that's how Nara is, we so people have to look at it before denouncing people, we don't know in the future we need that person not later" I said advising Nara not to be like her father.

"I'm also horrified lhoo mbak, since moving to a new house, ugly dad mbak mbak mbak mbak continue, like no real thing" said Nara washing dishes.

I took a long breath.

You do not know Nara, since there has not been you have been every day in ugly your father, I murmured in my heart.

"Oh, wait for Nara, God does not sleep, you still have God" I said.

"Kok mbak mbak nganggagangan anyway.??" said Nara.

"Let alone, you don't need to look good in his eyes" I said trying to give direction to Nara's life as well, so that he is not easily provoked anger later.

"When you bring Azam home yes mbak, very quiet there, I also have not been familiar with the next door neighbor" said Nara asked me to visit her new home.

"God willing, do you love what if you go there.??" I said to him.

"What is definitely not satire like my father" he cried with a laugh.

I also laughed.

"Huss, you are.!!, don't be so ah no good" I said as I held my laughter so as not to be obscene.

"Emang right mbak..??" he said hugging me who was sewing clothes Azam.

"Yes, my dear brother, you are already big, you are not clear even you already know the relationship with your father, wiser again yes baby, do not raise the problem, do not raise the problem, the important thing is you are the same mother dear mbak right..??", said I hold it.

"Yes, always" said Nara looking at me.

"Thank you Nara", I kissed her on the forehead.

Indeed, my brother dominantly has the nature of his father since childhood, but he can also choose how he should behave, he wants to be like what.

Is it like his father.??, and finally shunned brother.

Is to cultivate his nature and behavior again to be much better than his father and dear brother.

May my upbringing and my advice be used forever, my prayers in my heart.