My Idea is Not a Imagination
Chapter 24. Sorry

Rice pack I put it on the plate, I call Uncle and Rio.

"Uncle, let's eat" I said.

Then Uncle washed his hands and received the rice I offered.

"Thank you Fira" said Uncle

I just smiled and nodded, while Rio grabbed a pack then split it in half.

"Why divided?" my many.

"This is the half I bribe for Mother, Mother will not run out if everything, later half I eat" he explained.

I nodded, though,

"O Allah, you are indeed a filial son of Rio, a child of your age who has served his mother very much, if other children might be ashamed to have a sick mother like this!" I thought while not feeling these tears.

Long time I daydreamed until Rio surprised me after finishing feeding Aunt.

"So, how not to eat rice ?" rio asked pointing at the rice wrap one more.

"Ahhh you surprised Kaka alone, This is for you, Kaka had bought lodeh porridge, has long not eaten lodeh porridge so kangen." I said while showing one more bag of lodeh porridge.

Then I saw Rio eating his mother's leftover rice that did not run out and mixing half of the packaged rice earlier. I just looked at him wonder he didn't feel amused about eating his mother's mark.

"O Allah is very noble in the heart of this child." My mind floated again.

"Let's eat, don't be dumb!" said Rio.

"Ehhhh yes." then I opened the porridge package then the plastic vegetable lodeh then I pour the fecal.

"Rio, do you do this every day?" ask me on the sidelines we eat.

"Yes, my brother, who else, you are tired every working day" he said.

"What if you go to school?" my many.

"If I go to school usually, I say slowly to mom, if Rio wants to go to school Mom, wait for Rio to come home yes, don't get angry, while I'm packing the same toys to count, please, usually you'll calm down until I get home. If I find mom in uniform she usually understands." Rio explained.

"O Allah, the strong Rio" I said as my eyes glazed over.

"Yes brother, it's Rio's destiny, how else" he said while holding back grief.

The sound of a motorcycle echoing in the front yard. Spontaneously I looked ahead and I saw my mother getting off the bike paying the taxi driver.

With the cardboard box in her hand, Rio ran to greet her kissing Mom's hand then took the cardboard in Mom's hand and upheld it into the house.

I ran to greet Mom's hand and kissed her reverence.

"Mother" I said as I hugged and slithered on her shoulders.

"Yes, have you arrived?" tanyakanya.

"Yes this morning from the boarding house directly to the house, but my goods have not been filled earlier I went straight to the aunt's house" I said.

Then Mom and I walked into Uncle's house.

Mom broke into the kitchen. Looking for Aunt, but she only found Rio who was being restless in the kitchen.

"Rio, where's your mother?" ask Mother.

"Emm, I'm in Wa's room" Rio said.

"During the afternoon like this your mother is in the room, surely again menggelusnya jewelry huh?" ask mom

"Wa's mother is sick" Rio replied.

"Sick, what pain?" ask mom again.

I swiftly hugged mother's shoulder and led her away from Rio, then I explained everything that happened to Auntie.

Mom was surprised to hear my explanation. He immediately shed tears, sadly.

"O Allah, have mercy on Karta and Nani." wiping away her tears.

Then we approached Rio who was still busy in the kitchen cleaning dirty dishes in the dishwasher.

" You are patient!" said Mother.

Rio, while hugging Mom tightly while crying as she would, the tears of sadness that he had been holding back, he had to look strong and firm in front of his mother and father. Now he could breathe a sigh of relief and pour out all the burdens he had so far harbored himself.

Mom hugged him back, stroked his head, and,

"Good son, son of Sholeh, you must be strong, cry if it can ease your burden" said the mother gently

Rio was still as unwilling as Mother hugged him until he finally opened his arms, and looked at Mother.

"Uwa, you know all the stories, this is how we are now Wa, we apologize to Uwa and Fira, for all our treatment of you first, we're really embarrassed to remember everything, but you don't hate us, thank you!" Rio stammered.

"There is no hatred because we are brothers until whenever we remain brothers" said my mother again.

Then Mother straightened Rio's bowed body,

"You have to be passionate, you have to be strong you are the only hope of the family. Studying diligently and always eager." said the mother strengthening Rio.

I was amazed to see the view of all that. Suddenly Uncle came after performing the dhuhur prayer, seeing Mom, Uncle immediately rushed into Mom's arms and knelt at Mother's feet.

"I'm sorry Mba" she said, crying and hugging Mom's knee.

"Wake up, it doesn't need to be like this" Mother said as she held Uncle's shoulder and herded him to her feet.

"I'm sorry that my family and I have done a dholim against Mba and Fira" he said.

"Thank God you've come to your senses, I've forgiven you, everything has become a destiny line that must be lived, now be patient" said my mother again.

"Thank you Mba" said Uncle again.

"May I see Nani" asked Mother.

"By Mba, let me drop off" said Uncle.

Mother and Uncle walked together to Aunt's room,

While Rio and I were busy cleaning up Mom's luggage. There are food souvenirs and some bottled drinks.

Not how long Mom and Uncle were out of Aunt's room.

"What are your plans for Nani?" ask Mother.

"Of Mba, maybe we'll just take care of her like this" said Uncle.

"We should not take Nani for treatment, to a special hospital for mental disorders" Mother suggested.

"Yes Mba, but we have no fees, my salary as a porters is only enough for the cost of eating and school Rio, I do not want Rio dropped out of school" replied Uncle sad.

"Hmmmm, yes" said my mother, nodding.

"Here you go, Mba will be new until you should rest first," said Uncle again.

"Yes." answered Mom.

Finally, Mom and I went home. Seeing the cardboard that is still stacked in the living room, because I was so until I had not had time to clean it.

"Fira, you have a lot of stuff" asked Mother

"Yes ma'am, I've lived three years in a boarding house, it must be a lot.!" I said as I lay in my arms.

"Let's be cleaned up, put it in your room first, tomorrow clean it if it's still tired" said my mother again.

"Yes ma'am, I'm not tired anyway, Mother may be tired because it's new from a long trip" I said to Mother.

Then I lifted things into the room.

Then pray the dhuhur, and begin to open all the boxes, and arrange them in the closet.

The unused books I left are still in the cardboard, who knows if there is anything Rio can use.

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