SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
EID AL-FITR 2022

For the readers.. Sorry inner birth.

Hopefully all the shortcomings in my writing can be understood, hopefully always support and do not get bored with commenting on each chapter.

Pray for me and my family over-supply, so that they can go home to Aceh to see my father's mother who is already old 😥

I also pray for the readers, who go home or who are scattered in their homes. In order to always be healthy and launched sustenance.

Lebaran this year is full of puzzles, unexpected surprises.

Sorry I was so upset.

Next to Novel..

In the next chapter there will be a new surprise surprise from Bella and Papa Surya.

Bella, determined to find out everything, returns to the home where her mother left her. He knew that the owner of the parlor was his mother's best friend. And he's been taking care of her all this time.

"Assynoltomodel.."

"Well, Bella's coming, please come in. Wa'alaikum greetings."

In the embrace of the middle-aged woman's body before him.

"Mother how are you ? Bella kangen mother." Bella cries in mom's arms. Mother Lastri.

"Good mom baby, come in. You're on your own ?" Mom looked back at Bella to find out who knew Bella was with someone else.

Bella nodded her feet into the room called the office for mom. Unlike the office in general, the mother's office is full of photos of small children filling the home.

"I'm alone Mom, my husband can't attend."

Yes last night Bella had permission for Reza to go to the orphanage where she grew up. Reza. But with a heavy heart Reza can not accompany, because they have to go out of town to take care of office work.

Mother nodded.

"oh, that's okay, son."

Mom called Susi's mom, asked to make her a drink for me.

"Yes, I'm in.."

Mbok Susi lowered her head as she placed the glass on my table with a pranky graze.

"Bok watch out for cockroaches."

"eh cockroaches uh cockroaches what cockroaches what.."

Mom and I laughed.

I know that Susi is a lash. And be my comforter.

I remember when I had a fever. Susi was always by my side. Compress my forehead. Susi's mom is over a couple of years old, she has no family. Ever since she left her husband for no reason to have children.

It is very sad, just because the descendants of Susi mbok live their own lives.

But here mbok Susi has many children who need affection. Hand was deft in taking care of us, as well as his advice.

Susi looked at me and shed tears.

"Neng Bella, O Allah neng.." Susi hugged me tightly until I had trouble breathing. Crying in my arms makes me cry too.

"Mbok, don't fasten pecking him. I'll follow this mama."

"Ah sorry neng, do not talk carelessly like neng ah." mbok Susi patted my forehead.

"Neng how are you, mbok kangen very much the same neng.."

Shaking my body.

Maybe too long until mbok Susi vented all her longing. Crying like a child in my arms.

It would be like this if my mom was alive. When I came home to visit, my mom would hold me tight and cry like this.

I hugged Susi inside.

Leaned on her warm chest. The most comfortable place when my heart is worried. I'm always spoiled with Susi's mom while sleeping. With my ignorance became my habit, sleeping on Susi's chest.