Love hindered friendship
Displaced
The sound of the Adhan in the clouds has been reverberating signifying the arrival of prayer time isya, the Muslims also came to perform congregational prayer in the mosque, the mosque, no exception for the two children Shabira and Jidan also perform the prayer isya.
After finishing the two boys went to the dining table because they wanted to have dinner. But, at the table eating no food served, the two boys looked disappointed because their stomachs were already very hungry but there was no food they could eat.
"Yaaa, no more food" lamented Jidan and sat limply in the chair.
"Tante Raisa must not cook this again? Is aunt Raisa not hungry until she never cooks?" shabira asked annoyedly and then she sat down on the chair.
"Mama Raisa likes food delivery, she's Shabiraaaa's mom.not Raisa's aunt" Jidan said.
"My mother Jani's mother is nothing else" Shabira said with a cold face.
"Let's mama Raisa be angry when she calls her aunt"
"Bodo very! Still, he's nobody to me. Uh! It's his language. I tuh! Hungry to know"
"I'm hungry, too, but there's nothing we can eat"
"Eh! Jidan! I'm home yet?"
"I don't know, I don't think you're home yet" replied Jidan.
Krucuk... krucuk...!!
The sound of their rumbling bellies grew louder as the hunger grew more and more intensely felt by the two boys. The two of them looked at each other and quietly blushed in embarrassment.
"Surely that's your stomach voice?" accuse Shabira.
"Yeah! Do not realize what, your stomach is also rumbling" Jidan did not want to lose by Shabira.
"Hehehe" the little girl then grinned the horse.
The two of them then fell silent for a moment, before long Shabira invited Jidan to make fried rice.
"Make fried rice only yuk, hopefully the rice is still in the rice cooker" Shabira invited.
"What can you cook?"
"Become than we don't eat"
"I doubt it" Jidan hesitated.
"Come on! Kedapur" take Shabira.
Jidan hesitates, but eventually follows Shabira into the kitchen. Fortunately in the rice cooker there was still leftover rice used this morning so they could make fried rice. Shabira then opened the refrigerator to look for other ingredients but the refrigerator was empty, completely clean and no contents, Shabira then grunted while grumbling.
"Geez! Mother there is no refrigerator feels lonely"
"Shabira, I found red onions and soy sauce" Jidan screeched as she lifted the soy sauce and the onion.
Shabira then approached the boy and said, "Yes, we make fried rice with only potluck"
Shabira and Jidan then began cooking the two boys to help each other from preparing ingredients, chopping onions and others until the fried rice was cooked. When the fried rice is ready to eat they then sit on a chair and will immediately start eating.
"We eat too. Comeing! Pray first" Jidan.
After praying, they started eating. But, when the fried rice was already in his mouth they instead stopped chewing and stored back the spoon on their dinner plate.
"Ko salty anyway, this is mostly nuangin salt, fried rice so bad" protested Jidan.
"Yes, the fried rice should not be eaten we ask for food just like Grandma Rumi" Shabira invited.
"Let's not father and mother be scolded by grandma because it doesn't take care of us, you know our own father and mother again marahan we can not make the father and mother worse in the eyes of the grandmother, you know, we better eat this fried rice alone, mubadzirkan if not eaten, consider this taste good" refused Jidan and then eat the fried rice again even though it tastes bad.
The words of Jidan indeed have a point finally Shabira was forced to eat fried rice even though it tastes bad so that there is a stomach booster for them.
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That afternoon Jidan just came out of his room after changing his school uniform with a knee-length t-shirt and shorts. When she was about to meet Shabira suddenly Raisa scolded her.
"Where are you going?"
"You play with Shabira ma" replied the boy shrieked when in a sharp gaze by Raisa.
"He's gone he said he wants to play next, better now you wash the dishes there! This morning's lunch" said Raisa.
Actually Jidan did not want to but he was afraid to refuse Raisa's order because since the allowance of her allowance was exchanged by Raisa every day by force and brute force, the boy became afraid of Raisa.
"Ba. good ma" said Jidan stammered.
He then went into the kitchen and washed the dishes until there were no more dirty kitchen utensils.
Without her realizing Raisa was already behind her while carrying her baby.
"God! It's good you want nyusulin Shabira, it can't! Today you have to do your homework so that your mama is not scolded by your father. You have to wash clothes, mop the floor, wipe the yard, and iron clothes that were washed yesterday" said Raisa.
"But ma I can't iron clothes, usually mother Jani who does that, I want to play with Shabira ma"
"Where do you want to iron if you do not learn from now, you do not play continue yes, from now on you have to clean and clean this house, inget Jidan! You are just a pickling child, you should know yourself and be grateful because you have been given a place to live, fed, and fed, at school so you have to return the favor to your father by not being lazy and not playing" ceroscos Raisa.
"Yes, I know I'm just a pick-up boy, mama always told me that. Well I will do everything you ask" said Jidan moody because he was saddened by the treatment of Raisa to him who always called him 'Children' it was like a kitten on the street.
Jidan did all the work that Raisa had asked for. When the boy was mopping the floor, Raisa who had just come out of her room after putting Alif to sleep, she was about to go to the kitchen to get water because her throat was dry. Suddenly Raisa slipped to a fall and sat on the floor because the floor she stepped on was still wet after being pulled by Jidan.
"Aawww!" raisa's cry was shocked mixed with pain from falling.
Jidan who saw Raisa fall, she immediately ran to approach Raisa and help her to stand back up. Instead of thanking Raisa even nagged and hit Jidan.
Plaques
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"Based on the brave little boy you made mama fall rich gini, you should be taught Jidan!" snapped Raisa while beating Jidan.
"Ampun ma! Forgive me! I did not accidentally, did mama tell me to mop, the floor is still wet but mama instead stepped on the floor" Jidan held both ears with both hands while grimacing because beaten by Raisa.
"Oh so you're guilty of mama? So you think this is mama's fault? Do not know yourself yes, you little child" Raisa who was too angry at Jidan finally pulled the small body by dragging him into Jidan's room.
Bugs!
The boy was then pushed into the bathroom until he bounced against the wall, Jidan continued to cry while enduring the pain of the impact, not quite satisfied until there Raisa entered the bathroom and pulled Jidan's body.
"Mama too! Forgive me!" jidan's apologetic scream was not echoed by Raisa.
The woman had darkened her eyes to the point of hurting Jidan. Raisa then bent Jidan's body near the bathtub and then she put Jidan's head and held him in a tub filled with water.
The circle of air bubbles from Jidan's breath exploded around Jidan's head area, his hands tightly holding the bathtub and trying to lift his head submerged in water by constantly thrashing because he had difficulty breathing. However, Raisa did not let the child manage to lift her head, although she managed to lift her head from the water but in the end Raisa would dip Jidan's head back into the water several times.
Over time Jidan began to limp due to lack of oxygen supply into his body until he stopped his resistance to Raisa. Raisa, who only wants to teach the child a lesson, stops her action because she does not want Jidan to die in her hands.
Jidan immediately sat down limp with water flowing from his hair to wet his clothes, leaning against the bathroom wall. He then took a deep breath and began to regulate his irregular breathing rhythm.
"Jidan! Be careful if you dare to complain about this incident to people, if it happens then you are ready to be expelled from this family" Raisa threatened before she left Jidan.
After Raisa left, the boy immediately cried out of his helplessness against the cruel woman.
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For a month Jani had been hiding in his hiding place, where no one knew of his whereabouts, anyone can't contact Jani because she never activated her phone because Jani really wanted to cool her mind to make it clearer
But this time there is a feeling of longing that infiltrates in Jani's heart against his two children because it has been a month he has not met them. Jani also felt guilty for leaving her two children all this time.
"How are the kids? Did Atar take good care of them? I miss them, I want to meet them, I just meet them at school time huh" Jani monologue.
Finally Jani decided to meet her two children at school right after their home hours. The beautiful woman stood near the school gate in a wail and watched one by one the children coming out of the gate, until the figure she was looking for began to appear.
"Shabira! Jodie!" call Jani when they come out of the gate.
The two children immediately glanced at someone who called out to him. How happy they were to know that the one who called was Jani. The two children then ran over to Jani and immediately hugged him.
"Mother I miss mother" said Jidan.
"Mother I miss my mother too, mother where the hell?" shabira said with teary eyes because she was moved because she could see back the figure of the woman who had given birth to her.
Jani returned their arms and kissed the heads of the two children gently and affectionately afterwards and answered their question, "Sorry mother, dear. Mother also misses you guys"
"Mother do not go again yes, the house is quiet without a mother, if there is no mother refrigerator also follow empty mother, no one fills the refrigerator until we can not eat" jidan said too honest and innocent.
Jani had scrunched his forehead for a moment, after which he began to smile and was sad to see the innocence of Jidan.
"I'm sorry, Jidan, Shabira. Can you have breakfast this morning?" asked Jani while gently stroking the heads of her two children.
"So morning dad cooked so we could sarapa" Shabira replied.
"Thank God then. How about now we have lunch at the restaurant because my mother wants to eat with you at the restaurant" Jani invited with a smile.
"You mother, want mother. Comeing! We had lunch at the restaurant" chuckled in unison Shabira and Jidan while prancing around in excitement.
"Then let's go" take Jani and the three of them to the restaurant without going home first.
Seriate