The charm of the Teacher Mother

The charm of the Teacher Mother
Mepet Clock


The Bramasta Family Residence


Different heads, different nature. Maybe that is what is suitable to be likened to Rangga and Bramasta. If Rangga will wake up early and prepare himself, different from Bramasta. The man preferred to wake up at the mepet hours, because for him sleep was something so happy.


Tok tok!


"Mas Bram! Banguuuun!" exclaimed Bik Yem who did not manage to open the door to his master's child's room.


Usually Bramasta never locks the door of the room like this morning. The problem is, the man is quite difficult if you have to get up early. Every day, Bik Yem would wake Bramasta by shaking the young man's legs. But this time, Bik Yem had to use his voice so that Bramasta could wake up.


Despite still feeling so sleepy, Bramasta heard Bik Yem's call from outside her room. The man squirms before actually getting out of bed.


"Yes, Bik. Ja. This Bramasta wake up ... already shower instead ...," he said make a little lie. Unfortunately Bik Yem did not believe the young man's words.


"Don't wait, Mas. The sound is still so, must have just woken up. Aye, right?" guess Bik Yem who has no other job but to wake Bramasta. All his work in the kitchen to prepare breakfast and others, had already been done since a few minutes ago.


“Yes God ... Nagging ngalahin the late Mother ...,” Ogre Bramasta who hastily got up from the top of the bed and went towards the door of the room.


The man opened the room door and found Bik Yem standing in front of his room by draping his hands beside his waist.


“Finally wake up too! Buruan, Mas! Half an hour later input loh ...,” Bik Yem's nagging who knows very well the habits of his employer's children.


Since leaving her mother five years ago, Bramasta often wakes up during the day. The man prefers to sleep and will only wake up if the clock is so tight with the hours of class.


Bik Yem himself did not know what the reason was, and all that became more after Indra Irawan, the father of Bramasta reportedly close to a woman. The woman was a co-worker of Bramasta's father and until now Indra had not introduced the woman to Bramasta.


“Yes, Bik .. anyways, first hour of sports lessons, really. Late bit no problem .. only Mother Sandra this ..” kilah Bramasta. The man does sometimes like to be late at sports lessons. Maybe because he is one of the favorite children in his class, Bramasta so casually.


“Do not do that, Mas Bram .. respect also friends and other teachers. Mas Bram is a smart child .. a lot of his achievements .. do not be smeared with things like that. Late coming, forgot to take PR, and others. So proud boy Mom dong, Mas.” Bik Yem reminded.


Despite being in the bathroom, Bik Yem is convinced that Bramasta heard everything. Although not a child himself, Bik Yem is affectionate with Bramasta. Moreover ... the mother of Bramasta himself who entrusted the young man to her. Bik Yem is an old maid whose granddaughter is already sitting on the 6th grade. Her daughter died and her daughter-in-law went somewhere. Fortunately Indra Irawan was still kind enough to accommodate him and Seruni the grandson in the house.


In the bathroom, Bramasta was silent when she heard the message from Bik Yem. What the woman said was what her mother had said. Without the young man knowing, he missed the figure of the mother. The woman who was always there for him and the only figure that could be his place to complain.


“Sialan .. I miss my mother ..” shrewd Bramasta who no longer intends to go to school. However, Bik Yem will definitely complain to his father if Bramsata says not to go to school. The only thing he didn't want to do was provoke a commotion with his father.


“Your son is ready, Mom. Till all later, yes ...”


***


After finishing breakfast with his father, Bramasta hastily pulled out of the house. As usual, he will drive his father's car last year, after he won the inter-provincial Swimming Olympics.


"Bramasta go, Dad!" The young man cried out to the wind, for his father was still in the house. "Yes, son," he said himself following the example of the father.


However, Bramasta does not intend to go to school. If the school should take the road to the right at the intersection of the four red lights, Bramasta instead straight and take the road to the suburbs.


Again the young man saw a clock curled around his left wrist. It's eight and the school has closed the gate. But Bramasta did not care. Nor is it school this morning.


Not until an hour later, the car that Bramasta drove up on the unpaved road. The dirt and stone roads meant Bramasta had to reduce the speed of the vehicles he was carrying. Fortunately Bramasta never wanted to modify his car to be lower just to look cool. If he had been invited by a friend to hang out, at this time the car would have cried when going through a rocky road.


In front there, began to look many swords flowers peddling merchandise. Bramasta chose a parking lot that still looks empty and just stop there.


After getting out of the car, Bramasta approached a flower vendor who looked very old.


“How many grave flowers, Nek?” ask Bramasta for pleasantries. In fact, he was used to going there and knew if the price was only ten thousand just one pack.


“Ten thousand, Handsome Child. How much to buy?” ask the grandmother later.


“You buy three, Grandma. Same goes to two, yes.” Bramasta gave one fifty thousand to the grandmother.


“Aalhamdulillah's. A moment Grandma wrap up first, Son ..” said the Grandma with a speech so slow. Understand, old man.


Because Bramasta has no other purpose—and he did decide to skip school today—so Bramasta waited patiently for the grandmother.


“Iya, Mother. Just relax ...”


Then, after the Bramasta kebang got it, he went from the granny's lap. It is time to meet my beloved mother. The woman who gave birth to him and went home to the Creator left him salutation forever.