Love As Dosed?
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"Tumben inget home."

Malvin automatically stopped his footsteps when he heard the insinuation of the mother. He had to admit, he rarely went home. Not without reason, of course because he was lazy to go home. Why go home if at home is nothing but a few household assistants.

"Mama also tumben inget home?" the answer is not to lose.

"Kok being the Mama that's gonna get it? Every day Mama comes home, Vin, you're the one who never wants to go home except Lebaran. It's also not necessarily your sleep here. People obviously live in the same capital until they don't want to go home."

This time Malvin did not reply. The man simply remained silent and turned to the kitchen. His throat was a little dry, he needed something to wet his throat.

Beyond the expectations of Malvin, it turns out the Mama tailed behind him. He was a little shocked, almost choking on his drinking water, because when he turned his head there was the mother there. She stared at him intensely.

"Why didn't you tell me if you came here?" his tirade is a little upset.

"You are insensitive. This is your home, Mama likes to go where, why should you report to all of you?"

Malvin kept quiet and went back to drinking.

"You nginep?"

"Liat ntar."

"So what do you want to say to Mama?"

Malvin was silent. The man weighed, about so wanted to express the intention of coming home or not. Before returning home, Malvin did call his mother. Tell the woman who has been pregnant, if she wants to talk important things to him. When he got home, he suddenly hesitated.

"God! Asked by parents instead of answering instead of dreaming!" reprimand the Mama.

Malvin's daydreams instantly crumpled. He nodded twice and then decided to take a shower.

"Later on, Malvin's gonna take a shower, Ma."

The mother nodded in understanding. "If you're not ready tonight, it could be sometime, which is important now that you take a shower just keep taking a break" he suggested later.

Malvin nodded in disagreement. "No, Ma, Malvin would like to talk today. Faster is better."

He could not stand his current condition, agitated, upset, and also languished. Although the relationship he and his parents did not get along, Malvin still wanted to make a decision by involving both parents. He could not rashly decide alone.

Again, the mother understood. He tried to understand the son and told him to take a shower immediately. While he rushed closer to the refrigerator, opened it, took some fruit for him to peel and cut into pieces.

Malvin went straight downstairs as soon as he finished his bath. The mother was still in the kitchen and peeling the fruit. Since koas, he was trained to take a quick shower, especially now that he has become a resident, the more proficient it is.

"Have you finished the shower?"

Malvin nodded while taking the finished pear peeled, however, it had not been cut into pieces.

"Mama cutin first here, Vin."

Malvin shakes. "No need to go this way."

The Mama clucked while shaking her head. "Why did you shower so hard? So, is a shower really?" tanyanya.

"Yes, so, don't you smell the smell of the soap?"

The mother then snorted when she realized the smell. "You're using Mama's soap?"

Malvin nodded with his innocent expression. "Kan Malvin rarely comes home, so the bathroom has no soap."

"Well, you never go home."

"Ma, please, Malvin is no longer in the mood to fight with Mama. Don't make me, mending me sometime," decak Malvin upset.

"Who's fighting?" the mother said no, "Mama never, yes. You just every time you meet the Mother of the inn ngajak fight continues."

"Papa too," Malvin's correction suggests.

The mother took a long breath. "That too, you are old and old. I've become a doctor and also a prospective specialist, the time still does not understand too, Vin, why are we like this?"

Malvin understands and understands. But still, as a child he was also tired and tired if told to understand without really being given attention to understand. Malvin was tired of being told to understand constantly but he was not understood again.

"Mama always asked me to tell Mama and Papa, but did you ever get me back? Why is it that's being charged with knowing just me?" Malvin's mood is back in freefall, "why children who have no experience other than being children are required to understand parents, while parents who clearly have experience ever been children, he said, is it hard to understand his son? Why, Ma? Aren't you more experienced?"

"Vin," called Mama in a voice that sounded a little vibrating, "sorry Mama same Papa, yes. I'm sorry if we're being too selfish, we need a lot of things to you. Sorry because all this time you do not get the love like children in general."

Malvin rubbed his face, then resumed eating his pears. "God, Ma, it's past. Malvin is already this old as well right, it is not suitable for attention so-so."

"Are you a really bad mama for you?"

Malvin sighed while shaking his head. "Not completely bad, Mama is still a great Mama for Malvin. Even though Mama's not the greatest" I'm honest. There was a hint of joking tucked in his final sentence.

The mother nodded no problem. A great mom is more than enough.

"Oh, yes, by the way, what are you going to say?"

"So that's it."

"Yes, the hunt is talking!"

"This is also talking."

"Malvin!"

"It's too rigid, this is what makes us not get along too much" Malvin replied with a somewhat irritated expression.

"We don't get along because of that, but because Mama is always busy in the hospital and Mama's patients."

"Well how, as bad as Mama being a Mama, Mama still Mama, Vin. The one who conceived you and gave birth to you."

"Yes, yeah."

The mother was upset. "So don't you say it? From that moment on the muters continued."

Instead of directly expressing his heart, Malvin instead led the mother to the dining table. He pulled out one of the chairs and told him to sit there. Only then did he sit next to her.

"Malvin wants it, Ma."

"Yes, it's just that, why use all prolog?"

"Yes mentally, Ma."

"What do you want?" the mother squinted both suspicious eyes.

"If only Malvin had married-"

"Are there candidates? Who wants to be with you? Have you not graduated from a specialist? Does anyone want to?" cut the mother with questions.

"Ma, we rarely get along sitting together at the dinner table like this, don't make Malvin kelse. Let me finish my question first."

"Okay, sorry, Mama's just kind of shocked."

Malvin took a deep breath. His mentality is a little messy. He struggled to string the word, now all ambyar already.

"Why is it now?"

"The vocabulary I put together suddenly disappeared because of Mama." Malvin scowled in annoyance.

"Emang you want what the hell, how to compile all vocabulary? This is Mama, Vin, Mama you're not someone else."

"Malvin's afraid Mama's not ready."

"Mama is always ready, because all this is just a deposit. If you find that woman, Mama will be ready."

"Keep if Malvin does not love offspring for Mama, is Mama ready?"

"Why are you so?"

"Javab, Ma!"

"Why? Your future wife doesn't want to have children?"

"It's not that."

"Continue?"

Malvin scratching the neck. "Yes, the point is that if such as Malvin actually became married, continue to not love offspring for Mama, Mama will be angry what is not so loh."

"Why should you be angry?"

"Huh?"

Malvin is confused. The reaction of the mother was completely beyond her expectations.

"No, I mean why are you going to Mom? Having offspring is the decision of the prospective parents, who want to conceive and give birth to your wife, who will be the next cost and others you, who will raise you. Why is this about you, Mama?"

"Yes, because of Mama, Mama Malvin so this Malvin went to Mama."

"Vin, taking care of the kid is not easy. It doesn't just take money, but he needs attention and affection. You know how hard it feels to not get it all? Mama decided not to have a sister after you because of this consideration."

"So Mama does not papa if such is already married but does not love grandchildren to Mama?"

"Yes, if you don't want to give grandchildren to Mama, how can Mama make a difference? I've enough Mama maksa you in many things, for this one, Mama will not be maksa. Mama's decision is to hand it to you."

"Serious mom?"

The mother nodded without hesitation. "Just say this is one form of an apology Mama because all this time can not be a good Mama for you."

With full of feelings, Malvin immediately embraced the mother. Apologies are unceasingly heard from the son's mouth.

"Yes, yes, if your future wife is really a wife."

Malvin. "Huh? Meanin?"

"Yes, she means woman."

Malvin. "Mom not to worry, this one is really a girl. Super pretty even though she's not young."

"Huh? Do you want to marry a Aunt-Tante?"

"Yes, it's not aunty, Ma. Just a little distance away."

"Not for three years, is it?"

This time Malvin grimaced.

"God! How, Vin? Don't make Mama afraid."

"You don't have to be afraid, Malvin knows you sometime."

The Mama could not comment more and was only able to nod resignedly. He has already said he wants to make amends in the past, obviously it is impossible now he protests?