Nackal Duda
Admonishing Mama

Me and Tari who were bobo together were surprised by the arrival of Mama and Papa at night like this. It feels like only an hour or two I slept eh already awake because shocked.

"It hurts, Ma. This just went to sleep, because Agas' head is still dizzy." I said defensively.

Dance down from the bed and approach Mama and Papa for salim. Mama though somewhat reluctant still gave her hand, Papa who smiled at Tari.

"What's the idea, Dance? Still recalcitrant?" ask Papa while smiling.

"Sometimes, Pa." Reply to Dance with a smile. "Sit down, Pa. Ma'am..."

Dari made a warm tea and took out his blackforest cake which he had put in the refrigerator to prepare for Mama and Papa.

"How did you get into an accident? Where's that sick?" asked Mama who was sitting next to my bed. Examine his only son with a worried look.

"Yes the name of the accident, Ma. Alhamdulillah Agas is fine, only suffered a mild concussion. The effect is a bit dizzy." My answer made Papa a bit surprised and then smiled towards Dari.

Papa must have realized that I had a change. Already said thank God, is proof I changed a little. If Papa knows I've been praying almost five times how about?

"Are you drunk? That's why not focus?" search Mama.

"No, Ma. Not drunk enough. Agas again daydreaming aja pass cat, so Agas banting stir and hit the tree."

"How many nights have you been here?" Mom if only details. Everyone must answer.

"It's third night."

"Huh? Have you been treated for 3 days and just told Mama? Why didn't you know Mama, anyway?" Mama then looked towards Tari who stood up while rubbing her eyes because she was still sleepy. "Why don't you tell me, Tari? Agas is my son after all! I have to be told what happened to my son!" Mama even vent her emotions on Dance.

"Yes, Ma." Dance can only say yes to Mama who made it as an emotional target.

"The forgotten spirit, Ma. I don't know Mama's number. Even the Dance who told Agas to ngabarin Mama and Papa. Agas tuh actually do not want to ngabarin, afraid Mama even too worried like gini. Dari ingetin Agas, ask Agas to contact Mama with Papa." I tried to explain the misunderstanding between the two.

"Already, don't defend most of your wife! You too, why is it that the marriage is still just crawling outside?" now I also have to spray Mama.

"Having been hanging out with the kids. Just a minute, Ma. Dance is also forbidden Agas, but Agas is a wayward. Now, Agas would like to dance with her." I smiled at Tari who since diomelin Mama just lowered her head. "Udah yes Mama is angry. Drink first Ma, Pa. There's cake too. What do Mom and Dad want to eat? Agas asks Tari to buy it. It was this night too."

Mom sat down with Papa. They drank the warm tea made by Tari and tasted the cake that Tari brought. "It's a blackforest cake, who's the birthday, Gas?" ask Papa.

"No one's having a birthday, Pa." I replied.

"Buy where? Tasty taste!" praise Mama make Tari smile happy.

"Dance made it." I replied.

The smile on my face disappeared. "What is the purpose of making cakes? Celebrating you being sick?" mama said cynically.

Dance lowered her face again. That's so sorry my wife.

"Dance now cake making course, Ma. She took a short course, Agas told her to!" I have to say that I told Tari not to have to scold Mama again. "So, it's not because it celebrates something Ma. It's course material like that!"

"Mama laper!" Mama switched the conversation so as not to be too cornered.

"You dare to go out alone, dear?" I saw the clock on my HP. 12 O'clock at night.

"How dare you, Om. Tari saw someone selling chicken pecel and fried rice in front of the hospital exactly" replied Tari.

Ah the boy was indeed diligent, initiative again. I'm the one who's worried. She is now a pretty girl. Afraid that someone might seduce or do nothing to her.

"Wear my jacket! Zipper up top. Then pigtail your hair and wear a mask!" my orders. "If anyone says anything, you're sick again. Let it not be broken!"

"It just has to be that way, Om?" tanya Tari while wearing a jacket like I told you to.

"Udah just follow! What would mom eat? What do you want to eat?" my many.

"What aja. The one who deket aja Tari. Don't be far away it's night!" answer Papa.

"Yes, Mama's just like Papa." Mama doesn't have the heart to ask for anything either.

"Dance out first, Om. If Om wants to buy something call Hp Tari aja!" the message.

"Yes. Be carefull! Remember my message!" I said worriedly.

Dance went out. Papa and Mama still enjoy the cake made by Dance with ravenous. They were so hungry, so worried they forgot to eat.

"How was the child during your time as your wife?" asked Mama who seems to have been curious since I wanted to ask, but hesitated because there is Dance in my room.

"Dari mama mean?" I pretended not to know.

"hey are. Who else? You were in an accident because you were daydreaming about her?" guess Mama. Her maternal instincts were indeed great, without me saying I could already guess. If I say yes, can add Jutek Mama to Dance. Poor Dance, when I was wrong.

"Dance well and carry out his duties as a wife. Mom try to get closer to him. Dance is a good boy. The daughter-in-law must be Mama's dream. Don't get too sniffy and jutek on her, Ma. Pity his life is heavy." I even nagged at Mama. "The accident was just dancing."

"It's true to my mother's feelings. That kid must have done it!"

"It's not acting, Ma. When she met Tara at Agas' hangout, Tara told Agas that she was going to divorce Damar. Tara turned back Agas after divorce. Agas daydreamed all the way, not because he thought of Tara's invitation. Think of Dance. All this time he tried to turn Agas into the right path and succeeded. So Agas left Tara and intended to go home, not too late at that time, usually Agas even until the morning. Mama from now on should be better yes same dance. Just kind of melt with his kindness, Mama's time isn't?"

"Why don't you want to take Tara back, Gas? Isn't it hard to forget Tara? If the term child now, you have trouble moving-on? Isn't this what you've been wanting all along?" ask Papa.

"At first Agas thought that, Pa. The dance that awakened Agas, would it be until when did Agas continue to hold such a grudge? I don't want to accept, Dari who taught Agas, seeing others suffer makes Agas happy, what difference does Agas with Tara?" I said.

"How dare he advise you like that?!" Mama still doesn't like Dance apparently.

"The advice can come from anyone, Ma. Even from despicable people. As long as the advice is correct, there's no harm in being followed?"

"That's what your son said!" papa's Nagging to Mama. "What Agas said is true. Start receiving Dance. Although he was only an orphan, the education he obtained was even greater than that of a child who had both parents complete. Open your eyes, look at the boy's sincerity. Papa had seen her from the beginning, so Papa agreed Agas married her."

Mama just silently digested every word Papa said. Hopefully from now on Mama can accept Dance.

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