
Anniyah_PoV
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" Niyah let's see this your son playing in the sewer, come here first!" My mother shouted from behind.
Drainwater?
Out of curiosity I immediately came out of the bathroom, the laundry that stayed one time rinse, I just stayed. My focus is now on Zaheera, no matter what else he's playing, there's just some magical behavior that the boy is doing.
" Astagfirullah's.. O Allah Zaheer is very happy to play this game, let Ami take a bath again. How come I let him play this shit." My complaint that unconsciously beat Mom.
" When the mother you wronged, your naughty son was taken away again. Take care of it yourself!" Mother Gerutu breezed away while holding Erika.
I immediately let out a long sigh, a little regretful that I shouldn't have spoken like that to Mom. But I don't know why I feel like Mom's attitude is changing all the time.
Mother's attitude is very changed, this spa is all because of the tired effects of caring for Erika who is much more active than her son Zaheera. If I look closely, Erika and Zaheera are like me and Anna as children. From the beginning of his body, active behavior, attitude, we are like reborn through our children.
Mother also now chooses love between her grandchildren, although in fact Zia is her favorite grandson, but now the more important and noticed is Erika. Yes I realize Erika does need affection from us when her parents had to separate.
But why did Mom have to change? Now more often angry, whatever I do is always angry as expected. If for a long time like this, of course I am not at home with Mom.
Should I just look for a contract? Or buy a cheap house, my savings I have seems to be enough to rent a small house, no matter what is important to live in. Apart from this all I also want to be independent, not to continue to depend on Mom.
There's no way I'm going back to Grandma's house, because there's already Mas Anton and his wife. Yes, maybe this is the best, Bang Aziz's business can be discussed later and I'm sure he also agrees with my decision. I just remembered that there was an empty house at the end of this village.
After drying clothes, I secretly went out of the house to take Zaheera and Zefa in my arms, fortunately Zia was still in school so it was not complicated to bring three small children at once. After walking for about ten minutes I finally arrived in front of the empty house, precisely now I am confused to ask who about who knows this house is still empty or has been occupied.
When I was about to turn home, I heard the sound of people calling, I turned my head like an empty house neighbor was seen when he emerged from the side of the house that was quite large.
" Search who's son?" Ask the mothers who called me, slowly I approached.
" I'm sorry Mom asked, do you know the owner of the house next door, I heard the house was contracted, is it still empty at this time?" I asked so curious.
" Oah, you want to find a rented house. But it's a pity, I heard the house next door there are already people who want to contract, you lose quickly, son. If you can tell which one you are?" As Mother told me, there was a bit of disappointment that I couldn't get out of.
" Oh yes, Mom. I was late to come. I'm a native here ma'am, Mr. Zainal's daughter, Mushola's back home." My heart is still disappointed, but I certainly don't show it to anyone else
" Oalah you're Zainal's son toch, yes obviously I know, who does not know Zainal the Bulldozer driver this village must also know him, Your mother's name is Point, right? Mother knows him too. But by the way you want to find a rented house for what, will you still live in your father's house, then whether these two children are your children? Sit down first." He asked me to sit on the porch of his house. Which turned out to be very familiar first with the Father of his colleagues.
" Your son is three? Yes it's great that children who have grown up especially already married must learn independently. Actually, I have a house in the area near the district there, I was forced to vacate because I was asked to stay in this house by my son to accompany him, because Mother's daughter has just given birth and her husband is working in the city is also rarely home, so Mother chose to stay here, ." Sahut the mother told me at length, also at the same time advising me.
He was very surprised to know my son was three, but the truth is like that. " So your house is contracted out or sold?" I asked the curious.
" You're seriously going to occupy Mom's house, but you've been living long enough. The plan is to sell only, toch no one wants to occupy, it's like this I sell cheap for you son." The mother wanted to sell her house to me.
Honestly I'm a little bit keget, indeed I also have the intention to buy my own house, but is this not too soon? But if it is cheap, of course I would like to let alone the house there the water is quite smooth because it has Pam water, unlike in this village the water is from a spring, the water is quite smooth, if it does not rain then it continues smoothly, but if the rain is large, the piped water can be cut off and we sekampung difficult to get clean water.
" I'm sorry Mom, if I may know about how much your house will be sold, but I asked you first." I ask carefully.
" Mommy sells cheaply for you, toch Mother also knows well with your Father and Mother. I love only seven million, because Mother's hut is still very simple the walls are still bamboo, so how are you interested?" The mother who mentioned the nominal.
Which certainly makes me a little shocked, not expecting the price of the house he offered me. If this is still said to be very cheap, I became curious about what kind of house he said was simple. For me it does not matter if the bamboo wall or the important plywood wall can still be lived and the roof does not leak.
" I'm sorry, ma'am, how many rooms are there in my house.?"
" There are two rooms, my son, the living room, kitchen and bathroom are separated at the back of the house, also next to the house there is still an empty land to be made a garden or chicken coop can also be. " obviously back.
I don't know why I haven't seen the condition of his house I've been very excited, let alone have seen it directly. Is this the effect of wanting to move house immediately and be able to live in my own house so that makes me like this?
O Allah, what time it is, it seems that Zia will be home soon. I have to go home this time Zia won't cry because she didn't find me at home.
" How is Son?" Ask the mother again makes me a little surprised, because I never answered her.
" O God Ma'am sorry. I am interested in buying my mother's house. Later I come to Mother's house again yes for more details how, sorry this is because my eldest daughter is time to go home from school, afraid she is looking for me, because not at home." My heart feels a little bad.
" Oh yes it's okay, son, but this is Deal yes, if yes I wait for the next news and I don't bargain to others anymore." Said the mother who wanted to make sure whether I was serious or not.
" Yes Bu Deal, God willing I seriously buy Mother's house, and immediately can occupy it, once again I apologize to have to pay first. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I come back to Mom's house. Then excuse me first, Assaalamualaikum. Come on baby." Pamitku seraua took Zaheera who was playing sand in front of the house.
~tbc
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