Roses, Not Balsa
For Childs

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With so relaxed Adi entered the room, he also did not pay attention to his wife who is still doing her job even though only folding clothes.

Adi immediately laid down his body next to Laili. Yep! they are still sleeping three because there is no room for Laili.

Without looking he wanted to close his eyes, but Arsy who had seen him stopped his work and approached him. It seems that Arsy was deliberately waiting for Adi to come in.

"Mas," slowly Arsy sat down on Laili's other side. And now Laili was in the middle of them both.

Adi opened his eyes again, but he felt tired because it was also night, it was time to rest. He has to keep his stamina for tomorrow right? thought.

"Hem," that was all Adi said in response, he glanced briefly at Arsy who had been sitting down before he closed his eyes again.

"Mas, Laili's coming to school soon. Hem..., can Arsy ask for a little money for his registration and also to pay for his uniform?"

This time Adi not only opened his eyes, but he also immediately sat down. His eyes glared at Arsy with dislike. Is it for school his son Adi won't care?

"He's five years old, what school is he, kind of? no no! just so Laili does not go to school first, tomorrow just go to SD. TK is out of money. Do you have money?"

The question is, his words hurt Arsy so much. Cooking for school is really not given? If it was just money for Arsy he seemed to be able to hold it, but for Laili?

"Mas, if I had the money I wouldn't have asked. This part is for Laili, Mas. For his future!"

"His future? she's a girl. No matter how high school she'll be a housewife."

So cynical Adi said, even her gaze also seemed to be demeaning to Arsy.

"But, Mas. Although she'll be a housewife but at least she has a better future than us. Come, Mas. It's for Laili!"

"I don't have any money. If you feel that it is important enough, you alone pay for the school."

Adi changed her body again, this time she even turned her back to Arsy who was silent with a feeling so ambiguous.

I want to cry, but I want to be angry too. Sad but he was also very disappointed.

"Mas, Mas," called Arsy but Adi no longer answered he pretended to be sleeping because he avoided talking to Arsy.

"Astaghfirullah," Arsy stroked his chest again, why did his life become like this, what should he do.

He desperately wanted to send Laili to school, giving the same rights as the other friends.

They can go to school, they can get whatever they want and they obviously also get genuine affection from both parents. Is Arsy can also give that right even without the help of her husband and family.

Sensing how his luck living in the household he faced made Arsy shed tears, he was no longer able to hold it.

Obviously, there wouldn't be a strong mother if it was about her son.

Adi who just pretended to sleep would of course not open his eyes, he did not care about his wife's suffering because of what he did.

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Every day Arry is at home. When both her in-laws and her husband left for work she also started to get busy with the same job she had to do.

Starting from mopping, nyapu, nyuci, cleaning the kitchen and also cooking, he always works.

"Mother, Laili's in one week of school, right?" questions from Laili stopped her work washing cookware in the kitchen. Arsy turned his head and Laili was standing in the middle of the entrance to wait for an answer from him.

Arsy smiled, but looked so stifled.

"Sure, Laili will go to school." replied Arsy. I don't know where he'll get the money from but he has to keep sending Laili. She would disagree with her husband.

"Don't you think, Mom?" Laili looked still in disbelief, he desperately wanted an answer filled with certainty.

"Yes dong. Laili's going to school and is going to wear a uniform like the rest of her friends."

Arsy approached, crouched down before him and directly stroked Laili's cheek so slowly. Arsy also smiled so that his son would believe what he said just now.

"Now mom finish cleaning first yes, then we go to the rice field to see our plants. Who knows, it can be collected and we can get money for Laili's school." he said.

There is no way a mother will show her sad face to the child. He will always try to smile and look fine even though it is like the actual state of the heart.

"Yes, Mom. Laili waited on the seat huh while playing." the boy smiled, he immediately ran after Arsy nodded.

Truly, the heart of a mother who will endure if must why things are as they are today.

But a mother will never give up for the sake of the baby, she will do everything possible to make her child happy and also be fulfilled in everything, including school affairs.

"I'm sorry, son. I can't give you anything for now, but I promise you, I'll keep fighting. You have to be more successful than mom." - Arsy.

A mother's stature is very round. The power of a mother will not be denied, she will be able to change anything even if it feels very impossible. This prayer will also be very effective for his children so Arsy will still pray for the good of his son.

When Arsy stood up, he walked to the place and went back to his job. Trying quickly to get the job done and he can quickly go to the rice field.

For what reason did he work hard and also survive in a house that was already like hell for him. It's all for his son, Laili.

"I'll fight for you, son." he muttered with a hand that kept moving, slowly wiping away the tears that accidentally came out.

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Seriate....