Let go of me
Photo As an Enthusiast
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Bu Dian rushed to Asrul's room worried about his son's condition.
Bu Dian touched the doorknob turned out not in the key, in his open slowly and surprised.
It turns out that Asrul is still sitting on a prayer mat with kusyuk, even the presence of Bu Dian who stepped on the sofa was not able to tease him.
After a long wait for the end, Bu Dian ventured to greet her son.
" Lad........! " Call Miss Dian.
Asrul remained unmoved from his seat, only his hands seemed to be counting the seeds of beads one after another.
" What's wrong, son, why haven't you come down to eat, it's already afternoon Nak "
There were no signs of Asrul turning his head, only his shoulders moving up and down. It didn't take long to sound as hiccuped which then made Bu Dian surprised.
Bu Dian immediately approached his Son after finding out that his Son was crying, never during this adult Bu Dian saw his beloved Son was crying on the prayer mat.
" What's the matter, son........? " Tanya Bu Dian was worried.
Asrul rested at the feet of Bu Dian while asking for forgiveness in between her tears.
" Mom, I'm sorry. Lately I have always hurt Mom, always making Mom cry secretly. I also did not listen to Mother's words, I. I chose to obey my heart, because of my choice I caused a lot of problems. I'm sorry Mom.... I'm sorry......! " Pinta Asrul while sobbing.
Bu Dian who really loves her Son is of course heartbroken to see the tears of her Son.
" No kid, it's not your fault, it's all Mom's fault. If Mother did not force you to match and bless you and Siska, there would be no complicated problems like this. Mother who must apologize to you "
Bu Dian rubbed the tears that fell on her Son's cheek and gently stroked Asrul's head. In the eyes of Bu Dian His son is not a grown man, but a little Son who still needs affection.
" But Ma.........! " Asrul suddenly became doubtful.
" But what son......? " Task Ms. Dian.
Because of the long wait there is no final answer Bu Dian again revealed the contents of his heart.
" Have a child, forget the past. Everyone has a past, now I ask you to pray a lot to surrender to the Almighty, hopefully given a calm heart in the face of whatever problems that will arise in the future his "Said Bu Dian softly.
Asrul raised his face looking at his mother's shady face, a face that was always smiling at her.
" It's okay, baby, now we go downstairs to eat, I told Auntie to warm the food for you. Yuk, it will be cold again "Take Bu Dian.
Asrul is still silent, in fact he is reluctant to activity. His spirit seemed to have gone somewhere.
" Why son, did I tell you to bring the food here so you can have the food here"
Asrul did not have the heart of his Mother even though He really did not want anything, but He did not want his Mother to return sad because of his worry.
" Yes Mom, just ask Auntie to bring her here later I will eat "Askul replied.
Bu Dian went downstairs and ordered Bibi to help her bring food to Asrul.
" Bi Nurma, please prepare a meal for Asrul and help bring him upstairs. She still has work so wants to eat in the room "
Bi Nurma nodded and carried out what her master had ordered.
" It's Son.......! "Chap Ma'am Dian when she arrives upstairs and puts food on the table.
Asrul checked his cell phone, because before his he gave important work to his confidant, but there has been no news of anything.
" Yes Ma'am, there is still work that I have to finish first" replied Asrul
Bu Dian smiled looking at her Son.
" Well son, Mother down first, immediately eat if the work is done, do not delay again, I do not want you sick ya "
" Yes Mom......! " Answer Asrul.
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Today Bu Dian is determined to meet someone, he must help straighten out the problems that have been caused. Not to mention that he was heartbroken to see his Son who rarely touched food, his days spent working and working.
The usual well-groomed body is now no longer, long hair and face that began to grow black-black fur, not the slightest intention of Asrul to shave it.
His usual muscular stocky body now looked thin. It made Ms. Dian even more hurt.
" Kid, why eat it a little, there is a problem what son, the story of the same Mother. If you keep eating her a little like this, I'm afraid you'll get sick. And that's try it see his beard is also like a wilderness, and you don't want to clean it too. "
Asrul smiled in response to the mother's words.
" It's okay Mom, Oh yeah. It's too late, I'm leaving first Mom. Assalamu'alaikum......! " Pamit Asrul's
Not to forget he kissed the back of the hand of the woman who had contributed in his life.
" I'm sorry your mom is like this, so a workaholic. I have to do something, hopefully it can help her like she used to.
Asrul drives his own car to where his office is, occasionally he checks his cell phone hoping for good news from his confidants but again he is disappointed because there is no news at all.
He arrived at his office, unlike before he always smiled at every employee in his office. For the past few months there was no smile on his face, he became famous cruel and cold. There is no mercy for whom He values wrong.
He stepped as if there was no one else in the office until he arrived at his room, where his heart was a little calm.
Only in that room could he smile and chat to a beautiful photo displayed there
" Yuk we work again baby, today we have to be excited again yes so we can win again. You'd be happy if we won again "
No one knows how much the man has suffered over the past few months. Only one person witnesses every day. Yes, he is Romi who also felt the suffering of his friend and Boos.