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The heart of which mother does not hurt when a beloved and only child goes from home without saying goodbye and somewhere just because of a woman.
Jelita, the mother who had only one child and from childhood the child was so obediently thought it would be so forever.
But the fact is different, the child he is proud of, intelligent, handsome and obedient to the old man even fight only because of someone who has no blood ties with the child.
Already many times the ordinary asked Anggara her husband, about the whereabouts of their only son Doni but there was never an answer from her husband.
Another bad thing that is natural is, Anggara's promise that will accompany him to spend more time together and leave the company to Doni when their child is married is also forced to fail.
Even worse this time, if Anggara always come home at night even though it is often late now Anggara more often do not go home. Jelita was obviously angry and disappointed but no matter who she had to be angry at, it was not her fault.
His once sky-high ego this time was gone, as sadness overcame his ego. This afternoon he plans to meet Yana. The woman who was once close to becoming his son-in-law, at the school where the girl taught.
After a month of silence at home just waiting for his son's return, today is his first day out of the house, no clothes that fit him wearing his body looks much thinner than usual. But he still tries to perform as much as possible.
Just now that her luxury car was about to enter the gate of the Binaan one High School she saw Yana walking towards the outside of the school while playing her mobile phone.
Jelita immediately told Didi's driver to stop the car. Jelita came down and immediately approached Yana who looked so surprised when she saw Jelita in front of her eyes.
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The happy afternoon, Yana got a message from the family message group, Princess, her sister-in-law sent a photo of the Ahmad family's simple dining table that showed fried snapper, rice sauce and vegetables.
Yana's saliva had dripped imagining how delicious it was when the asem vegetable sauce was poured over the warm rice, the rice, then added with fried snapper that is dicocol to sambal terasi and eaten with rice that has been sprinkled with vegetable soup earlier.
Ali replied first and said that he would soon slide into the beautiful villa in-laws to save the worms in his stomach.
Elita could only get angry and say that the husband was unfaithful just because Elita could not come to her mother's house.
Son no answer, Babe Zuki shop is indeed very crowded visitors during the day maybe that causes Putra not to reply to messages.
Yana simply replied to the message with a doll sticker hitting another doll's butt with a broomstick as if she was hitting the Princess's butt.
Shortly after, Elita also replied to the Princess' message with a doll sticker that put another doll in a bucket.
Yana can only laugh at the behavior of her family, full of affection and always compact, mother Nur never distinguish children and daughters-in-law, he said, likewise Elita and Putra who he thought was very lucky to get in-laws sense of birth parents.
For now Yana has been sincere, if God says that her soul mate does not exist in the world is also not a problem for the girl, he was so grateful that the creator gave him a family that loved him without limits.
Stop wishing does not mean weak, waiting without trying as people accuse is also not always true. Only the girl and her Lord knew how many prayers she had, as the devotee addressed the Power.
The teaching hours have run out Yana decided to go home, since Aboy the ponakan her paternal her bully was born back home is the most thing Yana had been waiting for.
Yana came out of the teacher's office to the school gate while continuing to reply to a family group message whose speaker had missed nowhere.
And how surprised Yana was when she saw a woman who was once almost her in-laws standing right in front of her even approaching and holding her hand.
“Yana mama wants to talk, Yana mama apologizes.” Jelita said to Yana I just met the girl.
Yana reflexes dodged and retreated but the nettle continued to forcefully hold onto Yana's arm.
Yana looked to the right-left mang Dadang and a friend who was also a school security guard had started to approach the netita and Yana stood up.
Yana tries to control herself, and nods at the two school guards while saying that it's okay and she's fine.
“Tante don't do this I'm not good at seeing people.” Yana said softly and managed to make jelita take off her hand on Yana.
“Yana can come with mama, we talk in a cooler place or in the car.” A beautiful man who felt sultry under the hot sun of the metropolitan city.
“Sorry tan no need what, here aja.” Yana replied politely, Yana's hand has been surfing on her net opening the online ojek application while hoping to quickly get a driver who can drive her home immediately.
“Mama wants you to return Doni, mama can't without him Yana.”
Yana was a little surprised by the beautiful words, but when she remembered again as long as she was with Doni, if there was a problem with her mother Doni would not want to go home to solve the problem.
“I don't know where Doni tan,” replied the girl honestly.
“Mama will accept you whatever it is as long as Doni returns.” The words of Jelita, who even exposed the wounds of Yana's heart that was dry and almost healed.
“Mama can give you anything and anything you ask for as long as Doni comes home Yana.”
“Mama please Yana, mom please tell Doni to go home.”
Not the pity or pity that Yana felt but the pain that grew worse, just now Mama Jelita said she would give anything and anything she asked for.
Whatever meaning you mean is definitely money or property, if you really understand money or treasure is a valuable thing but not all can be bought with money, if you understand money or property, not everyone can be happy with money.
Yana has begun to saturate with the words of the net, the online ojek application on her phone also has no results, there is no driver who welcomes her order.
Yana plans to send Ozan a message asking the boy to help her get home.
Mama's plea continues to go into his ears, but his hands also continue to try to find Ozan's name on his cellphone.
Yana took a deep breath when she found Ozan's name and raised her head while breathing as much air as she could to think more calmly before sending a message to Ozan. But his eyes were on a man wearing a red-brick shirt with a black jacket just stopped the motorcycle in front of him.
Yana decided to take the risk by riding the man's motorcycle to go away from her beautiful mother.
And this is where Yana is now sitting behind the puppet of the former splitting the streets of the capital city with a motorbike metic owned by the former.
“Hah, aburin, what a pulp.! can't do it.”
“Do not go far later jatoh.” The man's words made Yana a little horrified because the speed of the motorcycle was increasing.
“Don't be tight I'm scared.” Yana shouted a little.
“Makanya Aya hold a strong brother.” The King replied casually.
“Notes from.” Yana's great-grandson was upset.
“Iya now we find good-tasting food.” Answer the King.
“Who wants to eat with you, I want to go home.”
“Oh Aya ask to be escorted home, say dong from earlier.” The king still does not care and answers the origin and continues to drive his vehicle.
“Who would like to be escorted home with you.” Yana answered in a higher voice than before.
“Don't scream later people think we're a household fuss in the streets.” The king replied while slowing down his motorcycle because the traffic lights in front of him had shown a red light.
“Nyebelin.”
“Papa nyebelin origin we can have lunch together.”
“I don't want.”
“Abang to Ay.”
“But I said no.”
“But brother said yes Ay.”
“Sorry mommy my wife is cravings rice padang.” Said the King to the mothers of the children of five bikers who were next to him.
One child stood in front of the mother, and four behind her lined up to match the child's size, from the smallest to the largest.
Yana looked around and realized they were stopping at a red light. Many eyes were on them with a smile.
“Sabar very neng her husband, hopefully healthy yes neng and also the baby.” Said the mother of five children without feeling sinful.
Yana reflex foolishly held her stomach with her left hand and smiled at the mother with a face that was already red and then looked down.
His heart had swollen his head was hot, the rhythm of the heartbeat was like a badminton athlete who was competing, and he was also ready to strangle the father of the three children and take his life.
⁇ ️ to be continuous️️
⁇ ️ Stop wishing does not mean weak, waiting without trying as people accuse is also not always true. Only the girl and her Lord knew how many prayers she had, as the devotee addressed the Power.
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