Love of the Substitute Mother
Love Mother Substitute 69

The voice of the call to prostrate to the owner of life entered into the hearing of Dania. Dania got up from her sleep, and went out of the room. Clean up immediately. And then carry out his duty as a servant. His heart was a little relieved, because it had complained all restless. Dania got up from her seat and stepped out of the room.

In the kitchen, there was already Bik Idah with her husband, Mang Udin. They were the ones who had been caring for the house of Dania's grandparents. While still working, Dania has renovated this house. But it does not leave its original form.

" Uh...Neng Dania is awake. Want to drink milk or tea?"

" Dania wants some tea, Bik."

Bik Idah deftly made warm tea and thrust to Dania. Not to forget a plate of boiled bananas is also available at the table.

" Sorry, Neng. Bibik hasn't made breakfast yet. If Bibik and husband, usually breakfast with boiled banana or boiled cassava. And all that, is the produce of the fields behind."

Dania looked towards Bik Idah.

" The empty land behind Bik? Now a garden? "

" Yes, Neng. Said the Mamang, dear if let. Sorry, Neng. Bibik and Mamang do not say goodbye to Eneng."

Dania smiled. Mang Udin looked sad.

" It's okay, Bik. It's even good. What about the fish pond?"

" Thank God, Neng. Can make a meal and sometimes Bibik children can feel."

Dania mangosteen sign understand. This house is not very big, there are three rooms. And one room in the back. And the room was used by Bik Idah and her husband. The front yard is plentiful in flower farms, and the back is empty land that is used as a cassava garden and also bananas. Not large, just enough for the needs of the house. On the right side, there is a fish pond. The pool was also not spacious, it used to be made just to fill the saturation of Dania's grandfather.

Dania ate the boiled banana that was on the table. Fill her empty stomach that morning. The wind that morning made Dania feel peaceful. As Dania was enjoying the morning air in the village that morning. At the Pram residence, all walked silently. Pram seemed uninspired to start his day. Cilla ate her breakfast very slowly.

" Come on, honey. You'll be late for school."

Fatma watched her granddaughter eat by lowering her head.

" Cilla's full, Oma. Cilla went to school."

Cilla also said goodbye. After shaking hands with Papa and his Oma, Cilla went to school to be delivered by a driver. While Pram just stared at the food on the table. Fatma finished her breakfast immediately.

" Mi, where's Dania?"

Pram asked just as Fatma got up from her seat. Fatma was silent for a moment.

" Mommy won't tell me where Dania is. If you love her, you'll try to find her."

Pram speechless. But Pram quickly returned to pick up his phone. Trying to find where Dania is. Baby though. Nor did he find where Dania was.

As time passed, Dania, who was in the middle of the village, asked Buk Idah for help to buy her a new cell phone and a new yabg card. Dania wants to change her cell phone number. It's not a solution but Dania just wants to calm down for a while. Especially considering the content that had a problem.

After informing Fatma of her new mobile number, Dania kept her old phone and card. Then Dania walked to the backyard where Buk Idah was cleaning the weeds that lay there.

" Neng Dania wants to eat? Let the powder prepare?"

Dania shakes.

" No, Bik. If Dania wants to eat, then Dania will take it herself."

Bik Idah who saw Dania sitting daydreaming came to him.

" Neng, sorry if the aunt is sassy. But it seems that since coming yesterday, Neng daydreamed a lot? Is Neng a problem again?"

While Pram keeps trying to track down Dania. But failed. Pram's cell phone number can't be dialed anymore. Pram is really confused. Even until late afternoon, no rice entered Pram's stomach.

Fatma who saw Pram was confused could only stare at him.

" I'm sorry, mom, but you have to do this, so you realize who's important in your life."

At night, while at the dinner table, Cilla who usually looks cheerful, but tonight Cilla just silent. Pram who saw the change of his daughter stroked his head.

" Cilla why? Don't like the food?"

Cilla shook her head.

" Cilla kangen with Mother. Papa can call Mommy? Cilla wants to talk, just for a second."

Pram shifted his eyes. Trying to endure the pain in his heart.

" Dear, you're asleep, so you can't get on the phone. Tomorrow, will you?"

Pram had to lie. Cilla looked disappointed, and soon Cilla finished her dinner. When she finished, Cilla went into her room.

Pram couldn't continue his dinner. His appetite is down. Making Fatma who was on her side stare softly.

" And she'll be fine, Pram. You have to keep your health. "

" Prim doesn't taste, Mi. Pream first, Mi."

Pram went straight to his room. Pram looked at the photo of Dania on his phone. Pram caressed the photo of Dania who was smiling widely at that moment.

" I'm sorry, Mas. Forgive me for being insensitive to your feelings. Mas will continue to look for you, Mas do not want you to leave the life of Mas. I love you, Dania. Love you's..."

Pram wiped away the tears that fell on his cheek. Pram opened the nightstand drawer, and found a box. Pram hasn't seen him in all this time. Pram opened the box, and his tears came back. In the box, there is a two-striped testpack, as well as a photo of Dania's USG. Even inside was a letter. " HI PAPA..."

But the box was never given to Dania. Because when she wanted to give the box, Dania heard Pram and Fatma talk about Pram's reluctance to have another child. The box is in Pram's hands. Makes Pram feel sick and guilty.

" I'm sorry, Papa, son. Papa has not been aware of your presence. Even papa rejected you before you existed, forgive Papa.sorry.."

Pram walked to the balcony of his room. Looking up at the dark sky. Breathe the night air, then exhale it.

" Good night, honey. May you sleep well tonight. And don't forget to dream here. They always catch you. Happiness is with you."

Pram again breathed his breath. Then go into the room, and lay down his body. Trying to sleep so that tomorrow he can return to his activities and look for Dania.

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