Warm Maid
Hazah in memory 2
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.."
"Yes, mom.."
"What number is your friend's house??"
"15 buk.." said Typhoon from across the phone.
"Ooh, yes. 15 yes, I forgot earlier, yes I have been there ya.." said the mother and shortly closed the communication.
"Sir, apparently house number 15" said the mother while storing her old phone in a bag.
"Oh, well buk we have to muter, because this has entered house number 20 han.."
Mom just frowned from the back seat of the taxi. And before long the wheel turned back towards the row of a dozen-numbered house hallway.
After passing through 3 houses, the taxi driver stopped at an unfenced house.
"It's buk, house number 15." said the driver as he stopped the wheel of the car right in front of the mansion.
"This is yes sir.."
"Yes buk.."
She took the money from her pocket and gave it to the driver.
"Thank you sir" said the mother as she opened the car door and passed down.
Mother came down by looking at the luxurious house that was enough to amaze her.
Slowly, the mother stepped out to go to the terrace of the house number 15.
"A lonely kayak huh??" mum Typhoon hesitated. But he dismissed his doubts and finally knocked on the door of the big house.
Tok.dok..
"Assalamualaikum.." exclaimed the mother from the front door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam.." said a man from inside the house.
Before long, the door of the house was opened. And a young man stood with a friendly face welcoming the mother of Typhoon.
"Mother Hazah.."
Mom's amazed.
"Ah, yes I am Typhoon Syahputra's mother.."
"Yes.yes, please enter the buk.." greet the young man by opening the door wider.
Mom still looks calm.
"So I was just on Typhoon's phone, she said my mother was on her way here.."
"Ah, yes.I was able to muter, it turned out wrong to enter the hallway.."
"Oh, yes.iya.." said the young man muttered and brought Typhoon's mother into his house.
"So how is buk ready for me to show you this house??" ask the young man what he is.
Hazah's mother was confused.
"Huh?? he meant show me the house?"
The young man smiled.
"Yes, because the word Typhoon if you like means you like it too.."
Mom still looks confused.
"What do you mean?? I don't understand?? because the word Typhoon just told me to come.. I was also confused what is it??" ask the mother who asked back.
The young man smiled wryly.
"So the Typhoon hasn't told mom??"
"What story?"
"Topan wants to buy my house, but if you like.."
Hazah's mother was shocked.
"Buy this luxury house? but?"
And not long before we heard a step from the front room. So the young man looked on with a smile.
"That's a Typhoon, please ask yourself.."
Hazah's mother turned around with a shocked face.
"Topan??"
"Mother." said the Typhoon by approaching on the mother's side. "Where? like the house??"
Hazah's mother's face was speechless, she was still in disbelief.
"Where are you money from? this house must be expensive Typhoon." said the scared mother.
The cyclone grabbed the mother's shoulder.
"Relax buk, I just answer like what not??"
Hazah's mother swallowed her saliva with a riled face.
"You?? seriously?"
The typhoon nodded slowly.
"Don't you like it??" ask Typhoon back at the starting point.
Hazah's mother sparkled in disbelief, she looked quickly around the empty space. The house is quite large and luxurious, so it must be very expensive.
"Su-like.." replied the mother quivering.
"Deal.." said the Typhoon with a happy face.
And the young man immediately smiled.
"Good buk, mother has become mothers of the rich.." Typhoon tease on the mother who immediately cried must be in the arms of the son who successfully made her touched extraordinary.
"You.." exclaimed the mother annoyed at the temptation of the son with tears.
"Don't cry dong, buk. mother should be happy, we already have a home now.. Typhoon buying for mom.."
Mother is crispy.
"Don't.mom's not mom's house, this is your house.it's bought with your sweat.."
"But all thanks to the mother's prayer." cut off the Typhoon. "Because of mother's prayer, the Typhoon can get all of it easily. "Please don't stop praying."please ask Typhoon by peeping the head of the mother who continues to tear.
The young man was also moved to see a rare moment.
"Well, Cyclone, do we process it?"
"Yes." said Typhoon quickly.
The man nodded and passed by to pick up something he had prepared.
"Later there's mom's room, and there it's Typhoon's room.."
"Sheaven.."
"Yes, mom??"
"Marry."ask mom with haru's face.
For a moment the Typhoon was silent.
"Mom knows, you already have a lover.so get married.."
The cyclone is still weighing in silence.
"Let me have a friend in a house this big, and I also want to see a grandchild." said the mother.
The typhoon only smiled knots while sighing long.
"One-one is buk.."
***
2 Years later, Typhoon got married. But in the marriage there was a dispute that made Hazah's mother's side sad.
The son-in-law, not so accepting of his presence. Often times Hazah's mother heard the little quarrel of the son and daughter-in-law because of trivial things.
And again because of its existence that began to become a burden.
Slowly Hazah's mother often forgets and creates new problems.
He often forgets his way home. So that makes the son-in-law annoyed who must find his mother-in-law because of the orders of the husband.
***
And in a day that Typhoon will never forget. When I was brought in one of the doctors.
"Symptoms of Alzaimer." said the doctor with a different facial expression.
Degs..
For a moment around the Typhoon and mom stopped. Both the mother and son felt their world crumble.
"Alzheimer's is a progressive disease, gradually over time and causing more parts of the brain to be damaged. Because that's the symptoms that appear to be more severe." explained the doctor slowly.
Typhoon and mother tried to digest with layman.
"Progressive disease that destroys memory and other important mental functions. The brain cell connections and the cells themselves degenerate and die, eventually destroying memory and other important mental functions, and the mother will slowly forget everything" the doctor explained with language easier to understand.
Unknowingly, my tears fell.
"Can it heal?" ask the Typhoon without fear.
The doctor shook his head with a concerned face.
"So far, no treatment has been able to contain or cure Alzaimer's disease.."
Mom's getting shaken. And slowly the mother sobbed at the side of the son who was speechless.
And the doctor could only see the face of sadness on the face of the mother and child.
After finishing the examination and hearing all the explanations of the doctor.
The mother and son went home empty. Not a word out of the second.
Arriving home, Typhoon entered the house with cold steps leaving the mother just like that.
I dined with a sad face.
***
After learning that the mother symptoms Alzaimer. And finally a great quarrel between the son-in-law and his son is often heard.
"Mas I'm tired, tired of taking care of your mother who has begun to forget... You don't think how disgusted I am to take care of your mother's dirt that has begun to forget the bathroom???"
"I CAN'T POSSIBLY BE YOUR SENILE MOTHER'S SISTER!!" snarled his wife in the Typhoon.
THE PLAQUE!! for the first time Typhoon slapped his wife.
Typhoon's face turned angry hearing the formation of the wife with a high enough tone.
"If you can't accept my mother, then you're out of this house!!" storm Typhoon with eyes of anger that has peaked. "You're free to continue your cheap career plan!!" said Typhoon without mercy to his wife who used to be so he gilai.
Mother who saw it was so broken.
Until the night after the great quarrel, the mother approached the son who was sitting at the dinner table with a dim light.
"You haven't slept yet, son." asked the mother who broke the daydream of the son.
Typhoon is indifferent.
"Mother rest only.." commanded Typhoon coldly and got up from his seat about to pass away.
"Topan.." hold the mother with her hands shaking.
The typhoon was shocked and ate the face of the mother who tried hard.
"Bie..Can you take me to the nursing home??"
Degs.. Typhoon fixated.
"Mother.mother is not papa really, I realize that your wife must be heavy caring for a mother who has forgotten a lot.."
"Mother??"
Mother bowed bitterly before the son.
"Please.. please take mom to the nursing home, mom... mother does not want you guys to keep fighting. Please do not be a thorn in the house of your hand son? because if your wife cries, then you will be very sinful." said Mother with tears that she could not bear.
Typhoon hugged the mother his heart was broken beyond measure. It was a pretty tough test.
"Not going to buk.." hug Typhoon firmly in women who are getting older.
"Topan only has a mother." said Typhoon with a very broken heart.
***
However, in the end Typhoon divorced his wife and began the toughest days of caring for his mother.
And the world of the Typhoon changed completely. Greater sadness and patience to get through the days with a mother who is beginning to forget.
Until one morning, the Typhoon was speechless.
When he wanted to take care of his mother and give her medicine. Mom was silent with a blank look.
"W-what??" ask plain mom on a face that she feels foreign.
Typhoon fixated.
Mother released her hand from the grasp of the son with suspicion.
"busy?? this. this is Typhoon buk.."
"Pa??"
The storm is getting restless. He took the mother's hand and with a heart of heart he tried to endure with all his worries.
"Topan buk, the mother's son" said Typhoon with a raucous voice there was a tightness that he could not explain when the mother stared with a foreign gaze.
But the woman let go of her hand and mother's face turned fearful.
Tears of the Typhoon fell. Finally the woman who had given birth to herself in this world, forgot the memory of her child.
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