I'm the Haram Child
episode 10's

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"I'm so stupid, how can I do something like that, what I did tdi was very wrong.maa, sorry Mela has done wrong.sorry Mela can not take good care of herself" I said in solitude.

still staring at the sky sky room, with a myriad of thoughts, "father? father where is it? you never look for me, right? don't you want me to exist, so you never look for me?" my question to myself.

Mela is a child who rarely wants to share stories about his feelings with his mother, especially about sadness. usually I will keep a lot of painful stories until I myself can not hold it.

still busy with his mind mind. tibatiba mama calling.

"Mela, don't you eat boy?" call my mom from outside.

"No ma, no laper" I replied from behind the room.

"Yes, later if laper eat yes" ordered mama.

currently Mela is already in the 3rd grade of Mts, has started many additional activities to face the final graduation exam.that way I will definitely often meet with ayi.

saturday mornings, subjects are indeed few on Saturdays, usually more activities outside the classroom. during break hours, Mela decided to go to the canteen herself.

it turns out that in the cafeteria there are ayi and ade, I also join them. But I did not order food, usually Saturday the pocket money was thinned, so I only ate snacks. mama gave me pocket money once a week, so it's not enough depending on me every day.

"did you eat?" ask ayi.

"eat, eat a snack" I replied again

then Ayi stood up and walked towards the mother canteen,

"mom, add another serving of meatballs yes, to Mela" he said that made me smile myself.

"i ordered that meal, don't eat" he said again.

I just smiled because of his attention, and then the canteen mom brought me a serving of meatballs.

"thank you ma'am" I said to the canteen's mother.

"tomorrow to come to Yuk's house? in the afternoon I pick ya up" said Ayi while I was enjoying a serving of spicy meatballs

due to tomorrow's school holiday, there may be no mistake in going out once.

"hmmm, okay, too, but I'm scared?" I said while looking into his eyes

because I know, ayi is her mother's favorite child, so her mother must be very choose to choose against all things for this one only boy.

"Not to be afraid of mel, mama is good, mama does not eat people" he assures while joking.

"is it really gapapa?" ask me again

"yes, do you want it tomorrow?" ask ayi to me

"young man" I replied agreeing.

mela and ayi are teenagers, but you can conclude their courtship style that either imitates who is like a pair of adult lovers.

the next day Ayi picked me up at 3 pm. As usual, before leaving she would definitely give word through a short message.

"assalamualaikum, Mela?" call Ayi who is already in front of the house.

that afternoon my mother was away, so I was home alone, my father was also as usual never at home at this hour, surely my father was busy in the garden.

"walaikumsalam, would you like to go or sit down first?" ask me when I go out to see him, because I was ready before he arrived.

" mama left. But I have permission to go with you" I said again.

"Oh then yes we have just left" said Ayi.

then I closed the door and rushed up to the motorbike.when on the road I was really nervous, even I had thought about what answer I would give if asked by mama ayi. because this is the first time I'm going to meet her mama.

"what if your mom doesn't like it? they are rich, and I am? ordinary family" I thought again

when I got to the house ayi, it seemed very lonely. it turns out mama ayi is leaving, ayi invited me into the house.believe me right now my heart feels difficult to breathe.

"where are you going?" many wonder.

"go away, just be it, you don't know mama, since when can she sit quietly at home?" answer ayi who either revealed his heart or even grumbled not to accept with the busyness of his mother.

"Where are you busy, Dad?" ask me again,

"the father of the morning went fishing with his friends" he said again.

"keep the dinda?" ask me who has not already.

"go play, where else dinda jam sgini" he replied casually

dinda is the younger sister of Ayi, the only sister because they are only 2 brothers.

while busy chatting to and fro, the sound of the car stopped in front of the house, it turned out that mama Ayi had come home.all of a sudden my heart felt as crowded as a lack of oxygen. when mama ayi came into my house and ayi came straight over, I kissed mama ayi's hand, for the first time,

"is it from Mela coming?" ask mama ayi, to me,

"it hasn't been a long time" I replied stiffly.

"Oh yes, abis mother met the same person who ate it out for a while, because remember the word Arli wanted to bring Mela home" explained mama ayi to me.

my eyes immediately turned to look ayi "it turns out you have said that I want to come" I said in my heart.

"Mela's eating, son? " ask mama ayi again

"ma'am, Mela ate" I replied.

"Arli, get Mela to eat" the mother ordered ayi.

"ma was before here we had eaten outside first" replied Ayi again.

"do you really eat? Don't bother Mela" asked mama ayi again.

"Yes right ma'am, we've eaten tdi" .

"yes already, if you continue to talk again yes. mother wants to finish the business for a while. Sorry son Mela, busy mother herself can not accompany Mela nak so her" said mama ayi to me.

"iya ga papa ma'am, even Mela is not good mother is busy even her Mela is disturbing" I said again.

"no bother, yes already mom go first yes, later the heart between Mela go home yes Arli!" mama ayi said.

it turned out to be 5 p.m. I then asked Ayi to take me home.

"it's late in the afternoon, let's go home" I asked Ayi.

Ayi and I rushed out of the house, closed the door and left. I thought Ayi would indeed take me home. it was not. ayi brought me again to her friend's house. "what else is on this kid's mind?" my question is in my heart.

hiii friend, thank you for still faithfully reading my amateur novel..

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