
Anjani opens the door to Lucia's room, whenever she feels sad, just seeing her daughter's face is the antidote to her grief.
"Mom." Aini got off Lucia's bed, just put Lucia to sleep, and the little boy just fell asleep.
"Let me take care, Lucia," said Anjani kindly complete with a sweet smile.
But Aini could still see the sadness on Anjani's face, even though Anjani had covered it with a smile.
"Good, Mom. Aini pamit." Aini lowered her head before finally coming out of the room.
Anjani walked slowly towards the bed where Lucia was sleeping at the moment, Anjani stood up and continued to notice Lucia's shady and innocent face while sleeping.
His outstretched hand rubbed the soft cheeks like cotton, without feeling the corner of his eyes again shed tears.
"You need to heal, son. Only you're Mama's spirit every time Mama feels bad." Anjani kissed Lucia's forehead, her tears could not stand, flowing just like that.
"Mrs ... Mama." Lucia delirious.
Anjani rubbed her tears fearing Lucia would see. "Mama, it's here, baby." Anjani gently rubbed Lucia's body, so that the child would fall back asleep.
After Lucia returned to sleep quietly, Anjani then followed up on the bed, she fell asleep while hugging Lucia.
"Sleep, Honey. Dreams are beautiful." Anjani kisses Lucia briefly before finally closing her eyes.
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"What cooking, Mom?" nudin asked when she saw Mother Mei cooking.
Mother Mei let out a heavy sigh. "Look at yourself" he answered.
"Mother why are you angry? Upset no one helped?" ask Nudin again who can immediately spray his mother.
"He's upset! Your wife where ever now help Mom cook, stomp on the kitchen floor only she's disgusted!" Mother Mei looked back at a glance while sighing heavily.
"You were supposed to tell Anjani, he was working! All obligations as a wife he lives!" further upset mother Mei.
Nudin held onto Mother Mei's shoulder but directly on the tepis, Nudin accepted her mother's refusal which was again angry.
"Later I try to say to Anjani, Mom?"
"Should! Must talk immediately," answered Mei quickly while turning off the stove, walking to pick up a container to put cooked vegetables.
Meanwhile, Aini had heard the talk of the two people who could only shake their heads.
"It's not because his mother does not like his son to be wrong Anjani's mother only," murmured Aini with an annoyed look at them.
When she saw Nudin turning around like he was going to leave the kitchen, Aini immediately pretended to be busy with her work, pretending to clean the dining table.
Meanwhile, Anjani, who was asleep in Lucia's room, is now awake when she feels the movement of Lucia's small body.
"Hey, is Mama's son awake?" greet Anjani while kissing Lucia's cheek.
"Ok, patience, huh? Mama make a grandchild first." Anjani kisses Lucia on the cheek before getting out of bed and leaving the room.
Upon Anjani's arrival into the dining room, her steps are stopped by Aini.
"Where are you going?" aini asked, just now she was composing the dishes on the dining table.
"You're making milk for Lucia."
"I'll make it, Mom. It's my job, I'm getting ready because it's eight o'clock in the evening, usually I work" said Aini.
Anjani. "Not for long, I'll make it, you do something else." Anjani patted Aini on the shoulder, then continued walking towards the kitchen.
Not without reason Aini prevents Anjani, because she feels sorry if Anjani gets Mother May's Nausea, but fortunately, at this time Mother Mei is not in the kitchen, she is not in the kitchen, Aini could breathe a sigh of relief when she found out about it.
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As usual, every nine o'clock at night, Anjani must be out of the house and want to work, but before leaving, Anjani always say goodbye to a very important person in her life, namely her little daughter Lucia.
Clamps!
The sound of the door opening, Lucia who was sitting on the bed accompanied by Aini, immediately turned to the source of the voice, now her two clear eyes looked at her mother who looked beautiful and well dressed.
The little boy smiled to see his mother coming, but he saw a smile that was being forced.
"Darling, Mama's at work, huh?" Anjani rubs Lucia's cheek gently. "I'm sorry, I can't keep up with Lucia's booby night." Anjani kisses Lucia's forehead.
Later you will understand this condition, son, Inner Anjani.
"Mama." Lucia hugged Anjani tightly, as if she did not want to let go, just tonight, wanted her mother not to work, but this desire was only in her little heart.
Anjani stared fixedly at Lucia's face. "Mama, dear Lucia."
"Mama, take home." Lucia waved her hand.
Anjani grabbed the tiny hand and kissed it over and over again.
With a heavy feeling Anjani steps her foot out of Lucia's room. Without Lucia knowing and Aini too, the corner of Anjani's eyes has now dripped a clear circle, and immediately he swiped it does not want to look weak.
Lucia immediately hugged Aini after Anjani completely walked out from inside her room.
"Mouse." Lucia looked up at Aini's face. "Lucia is sad because Mama always goes to work, even though Lucia wants to spend the night accompanied by Mama," he said with a sad voice and a sad eye.
Aini smiled, her hand rubbing Lucia's hair. "Workers buy grandchildren for Lucia, Lucia likes grandchildren ... So don't be sad, huh?" entertain Aini because she does not want Lucia to feel sad.
But it did not seem easy to comfort the little boy's heart, now Lucia instead hugged him and drowned the face in his chest.
The little back shook, marked Lucia was currently crying.
"Patient, Non," muttered Aini, hugging Lucia and kissing the top of Lucia's head.