Warm Maid
Hazah in memory

And today house number 15, shrouded in a fog of sorrow that is quite deep. Even the sad news was immediately spread in Bastian's office.

Some of Typhoon's office colleagues also berkziah to the funeral home.

The owner of the house looks so sad. The sad face of the Typhoon by trying hard to welcome guests who participated in defending the death of Hazah's grandmother.

After returning home from her mother's final resting place. In the afternoon Johan and Dody finally arrive at the funeral home. Dinda also went to the funeral home.

Johan hugged the Typhoon without hesitation.

"Your mother has calmed down." said Johan gave support.

Typhoon nodded.

"Yes.thank you, Johan.." said Typhoon by breaking the hug.

Dodi shook hands.

"I'm so sorry.."

The typhoon retaliated and the two entered the house.

Dinda hugged Alia with a taste of haru.

"The hardiest.."

"Thank you mbak.thank you for being so good to me.. "

"It should have been. and I'm relieved to give my best to my mother.maybe it's a memory I can have with her.."

Alia crispy.

"Once again thank you mbak.." said Alia sincerely from the heart.

And all of Typhoon's co-workers gave support to Typhoon's fortitude. Kevin also did not forget to give support to friends as well as the reason for that. Some of them also had tears because they felt full.

They are living witnesses who see how the Typhoon as a child so takes care of the mother during life. Care for him sincerely until the end of life.

Some of them also have memories, when Typhoon's mother was brought to work the child to take care of the mother who was sick at that time.

Of all they are amazed at the struggle of Typhoon sir who is so devoted to the mother.

Kevin, Dodi admitted that Typhoon is actually a child who without hesitation takes care of the mother even though he has a fairly heavy work responsibilities. But Typhoon never let the mother go or live in a nursing home.

Not even a word was heard complaining about the Typhoon while caring for Hazah's mother.

***

Time passed almost 1 week the departure of Hazah's mother. Now the Typhoon can only try to mengikhlaskan the departure of the mother.

And tonight, for some reason his longing finally brought Typhoon steps to enter the mother's room.

Pedal the door is opened, it looks like the room is still as ready when only the owner is no longer there.

Typhoon steps into the room that has been neat.

For a moment the Typhoon took a deep breath to be able to meet the chest cavity that felt bitter.

Before long, Typhoon's footsteps are berhentin right in front of the mother's bed. He held up the head of the pillow which turned out to be still as before as he carried the mother's car with a heart of heartache.

Typhoon swallowed his saliva, he touched the head pillow and tidied it properly.

Before long he sat on the edge of the bed with a sad face. Still flogging all tastes to be completely sincere with the departure of the mother.

And at that time the memories of the mass also returned to the mind of the Typhoon.

FlashBack ON

In one rundown house, there was a great quarrel between the mother and her son.

The young typhoon at that time seemed to have completely exploded in front of the mother.

"THEN WHY DON'T YOU JUST KILL THIS BASTARD??" the young Typhoon was angry with a high tone in front of the mother.

PLAQUE..

One slap of sadness was given to the face of the son alone puppet.

With breath tight and tears Typhoon's mother had hit the son.

"You!!" say Mother with a heavy tone. "You're a bastard, but you!!" my mother depends heavily. "But you have no right to die. Because the matter of death belongs to God!!"

The young typhoon stared with a face full of anger.

"You deserve to be angry because it's all mom's fault." continued Typhoon's mother destroyed. "Mother is wrong so you're the one who has to bear all this. But I only have you Typhoon..you're the only one you have.." said Mother with a mouthful of tears.

The typhoon clenched its hands, as if it wanted to hit the mother in that very second. But seeing the tears of the woman who fell from the face of this stubborn woman, made her hate herself, because it was born from a mother who made herself bear the sin.

Then quickly the Typhoon turned around so as not to become a fatal error had hit the mother.

"If you want to go, then go." said Mother with a heart that had been divided along with the behavior of the son.

"Go as you please, don't ever think about mom again. From this moment on, you can decide your life.." discuss Typhoon's mother by strengthening her heart to let the son who just came out of juvenile prison for committing an act of delinquency.

The Typhoon heard with an upset and angry heart, he was very much waiting for this moment, the moment where he would escape from the shadow of the sinful mother.

"But." Mother's speech hangs in the pause. "Jiia you heard that mom is dead, so take the time to visit mom's grave. Because mom only has you, and you only have a mother"

Deg. again the heart of Typhoon was shaken. But because his determination was round, then the Typhoon left without looking at the mother.

Mother can only eat away the son with a sad heart.

But who would have guessed, in fact the footsteps of the child still returned to the mother.

The typhoon came home in a third of the night. And without Hazah's mother realizing it, the son sat outside the rickety wooden house listening to the moans of the mother's prayer.

"O Allah, I ask you, soften the heart of the son of the servant of the Cyclone, soften his heart, appease his anger.Make him a loving and loving child of the servant.." the mother's prayer asks with a cry that accompanies.

The typhoon outside also listened to the moans of the mother's prayers that she had always heard since she was a child.

But the Typhoon was untouched, since childhood he had listened to the mother's groaning prayer, the name of the evidence to this day, God did not grant a single mother prayer. The evidence is that the more naughty Typhoon, the more rebellious it is also the harder on the mother.

***

Time passed, the young Typhoon became a juvenile Typhoon that was still naughty. Mother is speechless.

He was just resigned, but still to his prayer which he continued to pray to the child.

Until one big event happens.

The mother fell at work and suffered a concussion that required her to undergo treatment in hospital.

But unfortunately the factory where the mother worked did not want to pay the cost of maternal treatment at that time which amounted to 15 million.

Until in the end Typhoon struggled desperately to borrow money here and there to be able to pay for the treatment of the mother at that time.

And finally a fact was revealed, Topah was angry because it turned out that all this time the mother worked too tired but was not paid a wage properly.

The typhoon demanded her mother's rights violently, but the owner did not press. Even the Typhoon was dragged to the prison to make the bad boy deterred.

That was when the Typhoon's eyes opened wide. And that's when the Typhoon came to its senses by turning 180°.

Hazah's mother was moved, it was possible that this was the answer to her every prayer to the Khaliq.

And on one unforgettable night, when Typhoon was studying for the entrance exam of a famous university.

Typhoon tried with all his might to study desperately in order to pass on his dream of becoming a lawyer.

The mother who saw the son's efforts again stretched out her shabby prayer mats and prayed for a third of the night.

"Oh Allah, I ask you who have everything.. Make easy the steps of the son of the servant to achieve his dream, stretch his way, lead him on the path that You feel fit for him to achieve Your pleasure.."

The cyclone, who was studying in the narrow central room, heard the mother's prayer. Typhoon silent really mother never forget his name in every prayer that mother said.

"O Allah, soften the heart of the son of the servant, make him a child of love and affection towards the servant.Protect him O Allah, whenever and wherever he is. Thou art the place where the servant asks.." the prayer that he always prayed every night from the beginning until now.

Unknowingly the Typhoon was stunned. Indeed, the mother's prayer has made her once angry heart turn calmer. He used to be very easily provoked by emotions, but now he is much calmer.

***

And the results of the university exam test were really beyond the estimates of Typhoon and mother.

He graduated with the best grades, even Typhoon entered the top 2 graduation with almost perfect grades.

Typhoon really jumped in disbelief. Even the high-achieving school friends were dumbfounded. Not a few scorned teachers who looked at Typhoon one eye are now silent with the pure value of Typhoon. Typhoon becomes a delinquent student suddenly turns into a smart student.

And that's when Typhoon's fight began, he didn't waste the opportunity he had. Typhoons learn really. He gave up all bad habits and chose a part-time job at a food stall as dishwashing to pay for college.

Hazah's mother did not stay silent, she also worked day and night to be able to help the son's tuition money is not small.

***

4 Years passed with grief, and finally Typhoon arrived at graduation.

Typhoon graduated with a GPA of nearly 4. So he was given the value of Cumlaude by the lecturers who are famous killer.

At graduation, Typhoon received a special invitation by lecturers and invited Typhoon parents to sit among the parents of outstanding students.

"Oh, let's go in.." take the Typhoon who has been dashing in a graduation robe.

But mom looks sad. She was ashamed of the clothes she was wearing.

"Udah.you just go in first." said the mother with a slightly bowed face.

"Come, buk sitting there.near the famous deans.let's buk" persuaded the Typhoon who did not know the worries of the Typhoon's mother.

"Yes.iya.iya. mother entered" said the mother by force.

But soon a female friend approached.

"Pan.cepetan, already want to start" said a friend of the Typhoon and only greeted a glimpse at the woman who was persuaded by the Typhoon.

"Oh, yes, I'll continue.."

Mom quickly removed her hand from the child's grasp.

"Udah, I'm going in, you go on." tell me.

The cyclone was unsure.

"Let's go.." said the mother again with a face full of earnestness.

"Yes, I'll see the Typhoon.."

Mother nodded.

The child turned around to go to a group of friends who were quite visible from the rich.

I just look with a very happy heart. Finally, the son laughed with his friends.

When the graduation ceremony took place. The cyclone fidgeted in his seat, occasionally looking back at his mother's seat.

But the woman was not there. Until the name of the Typhoon echoed throughout the hall room arrived.

"Name of Typhoon Syahputra, the birth date of Jakarta, January 6, 1986, the son of Zaliah Hazah's mother, graduated with CUMLAUDE grades" said an eager MC carrying the name of Typhoon echoed throughout the hall of the graduation hall.

Some lecturers deliberately wake up to give standing applause to students who perform.

And Hazah's mother was in the back row of the bench with tears spilling proudly on her son.

"My son. that's my son..Typhoon.." whispered Hazah's mother cheering proudly at the son who was now standing on stage in line with the famous smart people.

Hazah's mother will never forget how precious the day was, the fondest memory of her son's graduation.

But not with Typhoon, he was angry at the mother who was not there. He was really upset he was not mentioned.

Until when the Typhoon home showed all the attributes of his graduation. There was a fight that had never happened since the Typhoon turned good.

"Sorry son, mother, I went to the toilet. Sorry Typhoon.."

"Mother lied!! Typhoon has been waiting for this moment buk, Typhoon just want to show mom that Typhoon succeeded.." lecar Typhoon disappointed.

Hazah's mother had her back on the Typhoon's graduation robe and cleaned it even if it wasn't dirty.

"Honest mom?"

Hazah's mother let out a long breath.

"Yes sorry, I'm afraid you're embarrassed because mommy doesn't wear nice clothes so I'm afraid you're in trouble because of mom.."

Typhoon fixated.

"Mom, don't want them to look down on you for looking at your clothes.."

"Yes God buuuk.." exclaimed Typhoon did not stop thinking on the way the mother thought.

"No papa, I see you are marked by the dean. the father is as proud as you.."

Typhoon sighed tightness that he could not explain really mother really think of herself to that extent.

Until the Typhoon swears in his heart, it will bring mother to be rich mothers like the parents of his friends.

***

Over the course of time, Typhoon began his career. Little by little the name of Typhoon entered into the ranks of young lawyers who were calculated.

Before long, Typhoon again took a Master in Law.

Typhoon begins to bring the life of Hazah's mother moved from a rundown house to a more decent flats. Ahead of 4 years, career Cyclone shot up. So that he can take his mother to move to a very luxurious apartment and have a luxury car.

Until finally in the time of Cyclone's brilliant career under the auspices of Bastian Firm.

Typhoon buys a house in a rich man's compound.

At that time, Typhoon deliberately told the mother to go to the luxury complex alone.

"What number is buk at home??" ask a taxi.

"Hm, I also forgot. earlier my son had said.try my phone again yes.." said Hazah's mother who was in an online taxi at the time.

"Hallo son.."