Imperfect Relationship

Imperfect Relationship
Mother of the Creator


"You wanna go to the house, Van? Mother nyariin, she said kangen. Later if you want, tell Mother, yes, you want to make your favorite food." Dipta asks Vanya about her willingness to play to her house for a while.


Actually before leaving school earlier, Mommy has sent a message to Dipta to invite Vanya to the house. Vanya has not been to the house of Dipta for long. One reason is because Dipta is busy with his activities pursued by the proker.


Hearing that, of course Vanya nodded. He always wanted to play to the house of Dipta. Vanya likes to chat with her mother Dipta.


Mother Dipta is a very good figure. When he was with her, Vanya was treated like a child of her own. Gave a lot of love. Made his favorite food. In fact, Mother did not hesitate to invite him to go for a walk together.


"Now. Bentar, I chat first, yes," said Vanya then busy typing a message for the mother Dipta.


"Aren't you taking the bike today?" ask Dipta and get a headband from Vanya.


"Tumbens. Where's your bike?" ask Dipta.


"Home on. Males aja, anyway, want to ride the ojek online aja," replied Vanya.


"Why didn't you ask to pick me up? Tau did just leave school I interraceded," said Dipta.


"No need, take your nicotine instead. If you are the same, you must be very early in the morning. I'm not ready, it's not good to be ready not calm" Vanya replied.


"You're at half 7 aja ngabarin just bathed. That's why it's so late," said Dipta.


Vanya. "Let me be fresh so it fits in school. That's why I'm prepared, '" Vanya's alibi.


Anxious, Dipta pinches Vanya's cheeks. "Alesan mulu's. Btw, if the helmet isn't?"


Vanya nodded. "Bring, I put the security guard post away."


"Oh yes, you are waiting at the security guard post. I got out of the motor first," said Dipta.


Vanya according. They both split up halfway. Be made to turn to take the motor. While Vanya straight to wait at the security guard post and take the helmet.


"Mas, this is the white helmet I took, yes," said Vanya took a white helmet there.


The security guard nodded. "Yes, take it. Don't knock you know, Ma'am," he said. Incidentally, the security guard at Vanya school was not too old, still young. Said friends Vanya, anyway, still suitable if called 'mas' so Vanya also called 'mas'.


"Ready, Mas!" said Vanya.


"Your punches a helmet?" tanya Mas Sattam's. He also broke up with Vanya because he was so often late and asked her to open the gate.


"No motorbike, Mom. I took the ojek online, but brought my own helmet. Yes, I've just tipped," replied Vanya.


Satpam nodded in understanding. "So this goes home on the ojol again?"


Not yet Vanya answered, Dipta motor is already nearby.


"Yes, Mas, the bulge has arrived" Vanya replied, pointing to Dipta with her chin.


The guard laughed. That's Dipta, of course he knows because Dipta is the chairman of OSIS High School. Mas Satpam also already know Vanya's relationship with the head of OSIS.


"Auto 5-star is definitely," responded Mas Sattam.


I heard it and the guy laughed. "Come, brother, this is the ojolnya already waiting from earlier you know." Created follow-through.


"First, yes, Mas," said the two to Mas Satpam.


"Hand hold on, brother. It's her sister's special service." Apparently Dipta is still exploring his role as an online ojek.


Vanya laughed and then wrapped her hands around the belly of the Creator. The two began to divide the road that afternoon to the house of Dipta.


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"Vanya, haven't been here in a long time. Mother misses you very much the same." Just as Vanya had entered the house of Dipta, his mother Dipta had already welcomed the two and embraced Vanya.


"Mother, her son took me. Kok who embraced even Vanya, anyway," said Dipta.


"You can hug every day. If Vanya not," replied Mother Dipta.


Vanya outlines the embrace of the Mother.  The girl sticking out her tongue meant to mock Dipta. "Yes, change why."


He just shook his head. Next, Vanya walked together in the embrace of the mother.


Some moments are filled with conversations between mother and Vanya, while Dipta just position himself as a listener. Actually, Dipta also likes to see the scenery in front of him. He could see another Vanya. The softer Vanya. Vanya is softer. There is no Vanya the dissident. There is no Vanya the rebel.


Vanya's smile looks more sincere, not fake. Vanya's smile looked happier. It was as if he had regained the affection of a family that had been lost all along.


Meanwhile, Vanya was happy that day. Especially when he was treated to a variety of home-cooked foods in front of him. During this time, Vanya rarely eats at the dining table. He ate at the dinner table more often, and then ate at the room. While today, he ate with his mother Dipta and with his girlfriend. He could feel the warmth of the family again.


"Just the hen can take two. This is your favorite Mother to make, for you," said Mother Dipta then took a chicken for Vanya.


Vanya smiled happily. "Thank you, Mother. The food is good, "praise Vanya.


He ate the food with pleasure. In his own home, he rarely felt anything like this. The relationship between my mom and dad is not good. His mother was rarely at home, so he also rarely spent time with his parents.


"Mother, thank you for bothering Masakin Vanya like gini. Vanya is very cool today, because you can meet the same meal with Mother again," said Vanya.


Mother of the Creator smiled. "Back of love, dear. Mother also likes you to play here again. I haven't seen you in a long time. Want to drop food to Dipta but kok son kayak busy continue. Pas you ngabarin can come here, Mommy is very seneng. Thanks, yeah, I came by here."


Dipta. "Duh, I'm like a third person here" said Dipta.


"Can't be envious of your own boyfriend," replied Mother Dipta.


"Boyfriend don't sulk ya," seduced Vanya.


"You two are fine. His school was also a real one, soon the twelfth grade. Lots of busy, so take care of your health. Vanya if anyone is needed to say yes, then Mommy will help. Do not doubt the tree," said Mother of the Creator.


"Vanya dengerin tuh. The real school. Dissipate her, Bun," shoot Dipta.


Vanya. "Diem!" saith.


Mother laughs. "Considerate, yes, dear. Do not keep, you will be diomelin Dipta mulu you know."


Vanya. "Yes, Mother. Thanks again, yes. Thank you one billion to Mother. Because Mother, I keep in mind the feeling of affection from the family even though it is not a biological family."


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