The Fortitude of a Mother

The Fortitude of a Mother
watch the kabayan


Mirah, nana bu rima and trisa have now arrived at the bandung town square, and they are now enjoying snacks there.


"Mom, there! nana wants to buy bags and shoes," he pointed to the shopping area lined up across the square


"Duuh, which is impatient.Before, spend your food sweet child first," mirah smiled while menoel cheek nana


Finally with lightning fast nana spent all her food.After that the four of them headed to the store that sells a variety of goods, from clothes, shoes and bags.


"Well, the bag and the shoes are good, the clothes are too!" nana was overjoyed, her eyes were seen emitting a twinkle that had to be filled immediately


"Come nana, we choose the bag first," invite trisa, while holding nana's hand


The two children immediately circled the shelves filled with school bags.


"I often shop for clothes and shoes here, bags as well," said trisa, between her hands are busy choosing to choose


"Well, it's 'yes, so trisa.Sometimes shopping," nana felt amazed, thought how happy when often shopping for clothes and bags in a store this big, because there are many choices and also good quality goods.


"Eh, the bag is funny.Nana wants this one alone 'ah," the little hand was stretched out to take the bag that had stolen his attention.


A purple bag with a rabbit tekinga, and a rabbit hanger too.



"Well, the bag is good na, I want also 'ah, please choose dong, another color of this bag model," pinta trisa to nana, she felt the choice of the friend is good, so she,if sama'an seems exciting.Think the little girl.


"Siip, while choosing," finally he dropped the choice to the color blue.



"Hopefully trisa likes 'yes, with a bag of nana's choice, the blue color will look very suitable for you," nana thrust her choice bag to trisa


"Well, thank you I like the same color blue, the bag is also good," trisa sparkled twinkle when receiving the bag chosen nana for her.


"Thank God trisa likes it" he said happily


"Continue looking for yuk shoes," trisa pulled nana's hand.


"Come on.." nana nodded and followed trisa's steps to the shoe rack section.


Somewhat long they choose shoes, that's because they are very confused with the model they have to choose.


"ah! this one's just 'na, good, right?" trisa showed me her shoes of choice,



"Where? nice isn't?" trisa asked, asking nana's opinion.


"Good, nana likes.Then, can deh.Kita also his shoes," he felt the choice of trisa good shoes as well


"Sip! we become like twins 'yes, the same shoes the same bag," trisa and nana giggled, because today their choice is the same from the bag and shoes.


After getting a choice of bags and shoes, nana and trisa then approached their mother and showed her the goods of choice.


"Have you got it, baby? her bags and shoes?" ask mirah


"It's mom" nana nodded


But bu rima prevents mirah, when it will take money out of his wallet.


"Welcome, no need.Save your money, let me pay for everything," prevent bu rima


"But mom, I have money anyway, I'm embarrassed if mom pays for everything" she said


"You are, like anyone.Pake is ashamed of everything, I sincerely mirah, count my thanks because you and nana already want to accompany me on the road." said bu rima while removing the wallet from his bag, then he asked how much price to pay for all the groceries.


After the rima bu paid everything the store employees also wrapped their goods, their goods,


"Thank you ma'am," said sincere mirah, actually he felt bad because it was paid bu rima However, it is a sustenance that should not be refused


"Same as mir," replied bu rima


Then they left the store, too,


"Now where are we going lag?" ask bu rima and mirah to her children


"Nana equally trisa has agreed to go to the cinema, she said trisa, today there is a movie kabayan.Nana wants to watch ya 'bu," he whined


"All right" replied mirah


Then they crossed back to watch the movie si kabayan in elita cinema.


"Mommy see, your same bag of shoes is the same as nana's?" ask Rima to her son


"Yes mam, exclaim.Make memories as well, so when nana has returned home, she will not forget me." Answer trisa as she is


"Owh, so 'yes, but your choice is good you know, mami likes.Who chooses?" ask her again


"If the bag, nana that choose.But if the shoes, the trisa that choose mam," said the boy was happy


"Well, you're very good at choosing things.Mami like the choice of both of you," bu rima gave her thumbs up


Not felt, now they have arrived at the elita cinema, Mirah immediately bought tickets for four.And the film they will watch is the kabayan, which is played by kang ibing.


Arriving inside they immediately choose a chair, nana and the others sit in the second row from the front.Smills and drinks are ready in each hand for friends to watch.


Scene after scene of the film began, because the movie kabayan many comedy scenes so all the audience laughed out loud with the silly behavior of the kabayan.


Even Nana to tear when she saw the scene of the kabayan throwing soft rice fields at the girls who were doing activities such as bathing and washing clothes he peered at the girls, he said,but the soft ground was even about the bald head of a man, and finally the man did not accept so that among them there was a geluudd, with a ridiculous style characteristic of the kabayan of course.


"Oh, so very exciting film, funny," said nana interrupted by her laughter


"Mom, tomorrow nana want to watch again 'y, to this cinema.If in the village right, where ever watch," he said later


"Dearly, as long as you are on vacation here, we will be happy as much as possible," mirah looked softly at nana, in her heart she was determined to give everything she could to nana,he tried to be a mother as well as a father for yes.Walau pain he felt, but he always tried to cover it.


The determination of passion is very strong to make nana happy, to meet all her needs and to give whatever is best for the child, the absence of a father beside nana, to provide for her,as much as possible it will not affect the life and mental nana, that is what always fought for.


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