
Outside, uncu, grandma, mother, mama, and khair are having breakfast. Teta, the aunt who woke me up told me to have breakfast, but I pura just slept because I was not ready to hear what my mom would say later if I met her, some time when my mother woke me up to breakfast, I immediately woke up worriedly, "let's have breakfast"
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I just frowned and came out of the room, I saw there everyone had red eyes, 'like I've made them all cry' I sat down, mother gave me a glass of tea and some bread that was still wrapped, heddeh... π
After breakfast, mother gave me money Rp50,000 , also khair, trus we were escorted to the motorbike, we bonceng 4 and khair in front, all the way only silence I met, briefly home, we were huddled, huuyyy.. nice to have a motor, where to deket , not tired, just sit, see to π
Oh Allah, love mama motor also, Allah..
Amiiam..
"i go straight home ya aini.. "said mom say goodbye to mama after arriving in front of the house, "don't stop by first sister? " mama offered me ,
"no, I want to work"
"ooh, thank you, brother, heart... "
the bike swivel the direction leaving us..
I'm still afraid, why did mama from earlier not say what is it...? what angry mother..? hadduu...
the wall clock shows 09:50
"maa..? " i tried to call my mother heart because I was afraid of the hope that she would not be angry.
"why? " mama replied, not looking because she was sewing.
"sorry to ma.. "
mama stopped sewing and and looking at me, she hugged me her tears just came out
"what is it. You are not wrong..."
After our family found out what happened, of course they did not stay silent, several times his uncle mama and little brother mama visited to see the condition of all of us, and after a few days...
"what does mom do to shop so much kya gini ma? " i asked my mother who had just returned from the market with a lot of luggage..
"we'll have a show, it's food for you, I'll be worried too, go eat in front of the TV, mama will cook first," said the mother who was busy checking her luggage.
I happily headed to the front of the TV with my mom's cake.
A few hours later, Mama had juggled the item with a red and black and white recipe that became a tempting dish on a nice white plate, and some clear plates gift buy soap attack. π π
Mama woke up papa who if at home emang must only sleep, if not yes go, a few minutes grandma, older brother grandma, om al (brother mama), mother, uncu, granny, teta and the others came together, they all came in and I shook hands with them, they sat in the middle room and were served the cooking that my mother had cooked earlier.
Papa who had finished bathing also sat in the middle of this family, they asked questions, told stories about business, and others, after eating together was finished, they asked questions, mama holds the plate back assisted by teta and mother.
after everything gathered again in the middle room, her mom/brother grandma started talking, everything was quiet and tense including me, I don't know why everyone was tense, she said, but what makes me tense is the tension of them all.
"Abraham! so look, just directly yes.no need muqaddimah or stale bases, because from earlier we have been talking too.
our main purpose and purpose here is to ask us for clarity ib about the treatment ib, already six years you are together, you also have zakiah and khair, you also have, but of course we are surprised by your behavior behind our back, you used to beg my house for blessing, promise this way and this way, you also married her for loving her, you also, then what makes you dare to torture aini all this time, I as his uncle aini certainly do not accept. "
papa's eyes immediately widened to hear the sentence after sentence that came out of my mouth.
Suddenly, he kicked down the small table next to him, stopping this talking, all eyes running towards him, he stood up and left us all.
Khair and I, who were playing with dolls together to get pulled into the car, then the car sped quickly away from the house without leaving a single excuse,
all of them stare at each other in a thousand languages.
A small sound of crying to break the silence, then followed by the sound of crying mama, then sobbing grandma, the house seemed to grieve.
"where are we going pa? don't speeding"
I said afraid because papa drove the car somewhere so quickly ala racers upset. khair had continued to cry.
"pa, I'm hungry... "
papa remained focused driving, we passed the edge of the lake, after that tree tree, uninhabited high ground, I don't know where it will take me, hiks...
the clock is 20:08
the car stopped at a roadside angkringan, huuft..
there I ordered grilled chicken, and khair a message of flat eggs and chocolate milk.
last time my stomach was filled with market snacks this morning, so it was natural that tonight I ate a lot, even though papa brought me because of escape, not because of the road, I still was not too rowdy, I was still not too rowdy, I feel safe because he's my own father.
that night we slept in the car in front of an empty store, I don't know what was on my mind at the time, sometimes terbesit , is he going to sell me out of the rich country movie that I saw in Indosiar? or to a horrible father? π« I'm so scared, but I try to calm down.
Khair had slept from earlier, my daydream was scattered by him because of his ngigo voice, he called mama and his hands up as if someone would carry him, 'kasian khair, π he was very small, as if someone would carry him, but I have the temptation to live like this.. β οΈ
grrr...
morning at grandma's house, mommy's phone rings, mom looks at the screen.
SMS FROM :0812-****.
"Where are you? "
06.00 Cents 07,august, 200*
those puffy eyes lethargicly opened them and wept again, mama replied to the message.
" return my son! where'd you take my son?"
send to :0812-****.
SMS FROM :0812-****.
"Where are you? "
06.08 Cents 07 August, 200*
"who's ain? " question grandma heard mom's phone ringing.
"she ma. she asked where I was, she did not want to say where to take the children" she explained.
"let's say you're here, it's okay.. "
"i'm at home, bring my son here! "
send to: 0812-****.
not long after, a reply came.
SMS FROM :0812\-\*\*\*\*\-\*\*\*\*.
" If you want me to return the children, you have to go home, if you don't go home, the children I won't return, I let your children cry, cry, I have no money, no children you eat, add long you at home ama, add long children you do not eat, quickly go home before your children die. "
06.15 Cents, 07 August 200*