Warm Maid
Mom needs attention

In one morning. Typhoon is getting ready to go to court this morning. The case this time is a little complicated and difficult according to Typhoon.

How not, a husband sued for divorce his wife because he was caught cheating with his own biological child.

This rare but true case happened and made Typhoon inexhaustible. But if examined again, it might happen. Because the husband of 60 years married his second wife of 30 years with various stories in their marriage.

Yes, it all starts from the words of love which then becomes the forbidden word in the relationship that should not occur between the stepmother and stepson. The husband had no choice but to divorce his second wife.

And now the Typhoon is staring at his reflection in front of the mirror, and judging if the appearance is quite good with a blue shirt and a dark blue tie. The combination is fitting and it is possible that Alia will be fascinated to see it. That's the mind of the Typhoon who always wanted the attention of the maid.

After all is ready, he also passed away by not forgetting to bring a backpack and mobile phone that must always be in his hand.

***

Outside, in the dining room. It seems Alia is feeding the mother of the master who is a little hunger strike.

"Mom let's eat first." persuaded Alia with a spoon that was ready in front of the Typhoon's mother's mouth.

But the old woman still did not open her tightly clenched mouth.

Alia's worried.

"Do you want cereal??" Bargain Alia by putting back the spoon that failed to enter the mouth of the Typhoon mother.

The woman just kept quiet and did not answer.

Alia breathed her long breath. It had been a few days that the master's mother had no appetite for food and that made Alia worried.

Clek.he heard the main room door open. And the figure of the owner of the house came out neatly.

Alia turned her head when the Typhoon had just come out of her room.

And a warm smile was framed on Typhoon's face for Alia.

"Morning, Alia.." greet the Typhoon with a step fixed on the dining table.

"Mad, do you want some coffee?? or tea??" tawar Alia who is increasingly accustomed to giving small services every morning.

"Coffee, mas want coffee" said Typhoon by arriving at the dining table and approaching the mother. At a glance he saw the bowl of porridge that was served was still warm and had not diminished.

"Mom want Typhoon bribe?" Bargain the child to the mother who looks at him flat.

Alia's restless.

"Mas, it's been a few days like mother lost appetite" said Alia with a riled face.

Surprised typhoon.

"really??"

Alia nodded.

"Is mom sick??" ask the Typhoon by checking the temperature of the mother's body and try to see the physical condition alternately and also check the condition of the mother's mouth or teeth that may be a problem.

But not found any irregularities in the physical condition of the mother.

"Are you still taking your medicine?"

"Still mas, there's only 2 times you don't want to take the medicine.."

Typhoon heard with guilt, all this time he had slightly forgotten the condition of caring for the mother and dissolved with a feeling of being happy.

"Hm, should you take me to the doctor??" alia's advice was doubtful.

"Yes, try the phone mas practice doctor.but" said Typhoon cut doubt.

"Why??" ask Alia.

"Today's the schedule of the trial is solid" replied Typhoon who recalled the schedule of the divorce hearing he handled today.

"Then let Alia bring me.. Call the doctor to make an appointment, any time Alia biased between mothers to doctors." said Alia sure.

"Mom's parents, maybe if we see a doctor we can know what is the cause of the mother not ****** eat, and maybe the doctor can give additional vitamins." said Alia trying to convince the employer.

"Hm, well I'll call the doctor.later mas will tell you, yes." said Typhoon who finally agreed.

Alia looks relieved.

Slowly Typhoon lowered his body and looked at the face of the mother.

"Mom, later to the same doctor Alia ya.." message Typhoon to the mother.

Mother did not answer, the expressionless flat face just looked at the child.

"Now, Cyclone work first yes.." said Typhoon with want to wake up.

But suddenly the mother's hand held the child's arm.

"Don't go.."

Alia and Typhoon are shocked.

"Mother??" exciting Alia.

"Jan-gan go.." mother repeated.

Typhoon fixated.

Alia stared at the restless face of the mother.

"Mother?? Mas Typhoon must work.." explained Alia by trying to distract the mother.

But the fingers of the Typhoon's mother firmly grasped the child's arm, as if they did not want to let go.

Typhoon worry.

Alia could not do anything with the attitude of the mother who suddenly held the child.

"Looks like mom, needs some attention from me.."

The storm looked at Alia.

"Maybe I want to be with you." said Alia again.

The typhoon sighed and then looked back at the mother. He also lowered his body again.

The typhoon grabbed the mother's fingers and grasped them gently.

"I'm sorry Typhoon buk, maybe during this time Typhoon pay less attention to mother.i'm sorry yaa." said Typhoon with a low tone.

The Typhoon Mother just looked at the child.

"Stopan promise, Typhoon will spend all day with mom, like before..mmh??" the Typhoon promised the mother.

"Now the mother eats first. eat let the mother be healthy and take medicine." said Typhoon while grabbing a bowl and spoon to feed the mother.

The middle-aged woman followed without refusing.

Alia was relieved.

As well as he took care of the mother of the master, still the mother missed the attention of the child.

The heartfelt warmth of the child is the greatest support system for the mother.

Maybe true, if the pain sometimes we do not need a cure, but the attention and affection that makes the pain disappear.

Alia smiled, the most beautiful moment she had ever seen the bond between mother and child that would never disappear even though the memory was lost.

"Alia take warm water huh" Alia bargained. "And also coffee for mas" said Alia who then left the mother and child at the dinner table.