
Tomorrow is the day Bram plans to meet his parents with Bram's father. The meeting will take place at the new Cafe & Resto in Bram in the last few months.
Cafe & Resto is not big but right next to it, Bram has bought a two-story minimalist house. The building was not very spacious, there was only one living room, a lounge room and a small kitchen, on the lower floor while on top there were two bedrooms with each balcony, a balcony, a laundry room and a clothing room.
The house was much smaller than the house he had ever lived in with Diah or his parents' house. But Bram was satisfied because the house was the result of his own efforts without putting his hands on his parents. The results of his hard work one and a half years backbang bakery store and two new cafes.
That house will be presented as his future home with Aisyah.
"I don't really want all the pleasures of the world anymore except with you now, Aisha."
That was Bram to Aisyah, because everything about Aisyah made her want that simple beautiful girl now.
Aisyah stood in front of the Panti building, where for approximately ten years her mother was confined there, for which time the real suffering of Aisyah had been going on.
These few nights Aisyah had pondered over it, she finally gave up. He'll tell Bram's parents the truth tomorrow, about his mother's condition. Like it or not, happy or unhappy.
And tomorrow, Bram's parents withdraw his blessing in front of his father even though, he promises not to cry. Nothing to hide. Even if his origin line became a consideration he would have to give up all his dreams.
"It's not that I don't want to stay with you, Bram. But if your family can't accept my family's situation then I'll step down. No matter how ugly my parents are, I can't let my parents be the subject of reproach later on by anyone." Say Aisha to Bram.
Actually Bram just ask Aisyah not to talk anything at the meeting tomorrow, and let Bram alone give an explanation about the absence of his mother. Bram asked at least after they were both married, let the story about his mother be kept quiet first.
After almost fifteen minutes he was just glued while hugging the bushel in his hand, he made his mother's favorite dishes, vegetable anointing and goldfish pepes.
Today she wants to eat with her mother, feed her and tell her about her life that never gave her the choice to be happy.
The officer opened the fence, he smiled brightly welcoming Aisyah.
"How's my mom doing?" Ask Aisyah.
"Bu Atifa is getting better, even though he never wants to talk. He now takes good care of himself." Said the officer in the grey cigarette suit.
Aisyah nodded her head while smiling,
"I'll talk to the nurse who's watching her about what's possible if I just take care of my mom at home." Aisyah said half muttered.
The officer who was already very familiar with Aisyah only frowned, she was about to say but Aisyah bowed her body and passed from before her without giving her a chance to respond. After reporting her arrival at the small lobby next to the porch door, Aisyah walked in.
Aisyah passed through the hallway, passed by several nurses and other patients, the day was still quite early morning when it felt alive with screams, chatter and chatter that sounded from behind some rooms.
Her mother's bedroom door was unlocked, she just pushed it from the outside, because it looked half-open.
In it he saw a nurse cleaning the ration of the mother's food, while her mother sat neatly facing her small table.
After a short stale conversation with Aisyah, the nurse left Aisyah with her mother.
"Mother, today mom looks bright." Aisyah put the rantang in her hand and lowered the bag from her shoulder. He grabbed his mother's hand and kissed her.
Her mother was not as usual, her eyes could not be separated from Aisyah as Aisyah entered and then took a plastic chair from the corner of the room and sat across from the small table where her mother after eating, like two friends who want to talk.
"Mother, how are you today?" asked Aisyah as usual, a monotonous question that was always thrown even though she knew her mother would not answer as she hoped.
Atifa did not say anything, but her eyes looked dewy, her lips opened even though she had no voice.
"Mother..." Aisyah grabbed her mother's fingers lying on the table, clenched strangely so.
"Soak and pepes today, but mom has eaten. Let this meal be for mom to have lunch later. Today Isah will accompany mother all day. Tito I leave with Retno until the afternoon. Today Isah just wants to be with mom." Aisyah blabbed with a smile, stroking the back of her mother's hand.
The moment the atmosphere became silent, only the breath of the two of them was earthy. Aisyah today did not dare to look into her mother's empty eyes, she lowered her head, hiding her sadness.
"Isn't mommy?" Whisper with a loud voice,
"I'm in love with Bram's mas." He said bitterly, he did not care whether his mother understood or not what he was talking about. She just wanted to spill her feelings, talk about her worries and sadness as usual in front of her mother, if her heart was sad or agitated.
Atifa looked slightly stiffened, her eyes fixed on Aisyah.
"Isah knows it is not easy for Isah to be with mas Bram, he is quite a person and from a perfect family." Saying Aisyah is similar.
"Isah was very self-conscious, maybe Aisyah was too lulled into a dream. But Bram was so convincing. Aisyah only had one hope that might be too high, mother could accompany me when I listened to Bram say ijab qobul. Hold my hand and..." Aisyah's tears were dripping over her arms. His back shook, holding his sob. It's just an outpouring of his heart, before maybe his dream will evaporate tomorrow when Bram's parents find out, his mother is a person with a mental disorder.
Atifa suddenly pulled her fingers from within Aisyah's grasp.
"And.mother will do it, Isah..." The sound of trembling came from Atifa's lips.
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