Where are you, Mother?
Reply to Mother's services

Author: Adeviaaa14

Part-2

"Daughter!"

I feel like someone is calling me.

"Daughter, wake up!"

I blinked my eyes, and I saw Mom shaking my body with her feet.

"Good, yeah. In order to clean the warehouse, even delicious to sleep here," said Mother while clucking her waist.

I looked around, I was still in the barn. I turned my position into sitting, and pinched my head which still felt very heavy.

I remember the incident, the paper ....

"Mom, pu-daughter ... The princess wanted to ask Mom something!" my spoken.

"What, huh?"

"But the Princess please, answer the Princess' question honestly. A-is the Princess not the mother's biological child?" I asked, "Answer honestly, Mom! Princess please," I said by uniting the two palms.

You see your eyes round, and silent for a moment. Then I looked at him with a warm look. That look ... the look I missed all this time from her.

"Do you know?" tanyakanya.

I just nodded slowly in response.

"What you're asking is true, Princess" replied my mother. But his eyes were sharpening back at me. "You're not Ridwan's mother or father's son."

"You want to know what my biggest regret is, huh?" she said, I see Mom holding back my emotions. "I'm sorry I allowed your foster father to take care of you. Your father shouldn't have picked you up in the street, maybe until now my husband is still there." cried Mother, then a clear feather drenched my mother's cheek.

Bak was struck by lightning in broad daylight after hearing the truth from my mother.

"Ja-so right b-bu, Pu-daughter isn't a-a mother's biological child?" I asked, convinced that this was all wrong.

There was no answer from my mother, just a small nod from her head. My tears broke instantly after knowing this bitter reality.

"Then where are the Princess' birth parents, Mom?" much

I'll get up soon. "Princesses must find the Princess' biological parents, Ma'am. The princess was sure they were alive" I said, then rushed out. But mother blocked my arm with her sharp gaze.

"You won't be able to get out of here, Princess!" mother said, full of emotion.

Mom pulled my arm back into the shed. Then pushed my body until I fell on the cardboard behind me .. bruk.

"I won't let you find your real parents, Princess." Mom snapped. Then ran towards the door, and locked the warehouse door from the outside.

"Bu .. open, Mom!" I shouted with a bang on the door.

"Don't lock the Princess here, ma'am. Please open the door ...!"

My body felt increasingly limp, I curled up by the side of the door, crying out to mourn this unfortunate fate.

"Mother, you may not be my real mother, but you have cared for and raised me all this time."

"I know Mom, you love me too, like your real son. But you still think of me as the cause of Dad's death," I muttered, still crying so hard.

The two netraku accidentally looked towards the cardboard containing the paper earlier. I took back the cardboard. My eyes were round when I saw a picture under the baby blanket. Seen in a piece of the photo contains a smiling husband and wife, embracing each other.

"A-are they my real parents?"

My broken cry filled this room. "Mother .. father .. If it is true that you are my biological parents, where are you? Why did you throw me away?"

Suddenly we heard footsteps heading towards the warehouse. Before the door opened, I kept the paper and the photo in my pants pocket.

Chequek!

The open door featured a woman in the range of forty more years. In his right hand carried a plate filled with rice and side dishes. The woman ...a woman who has been willing to raise me all this time, even though she knows that I am not her biological child.

I immediately stood up, and immediately hugged her body tightly.

Mother forcibly let go of my embrace, then the plate she held was stored on the floor near my feet.

"Hurry, you eat first!" mother's Decree. "Then you find work there! Don't try to escape!" snapped it.

Just as Mom was about to step outside, I stopped her steps.

"Mom, wait ..." I said softly

My mother looked at me with her angry face.

"Mom, Daughter knows I love Princess very much."

Mom walked up to me, then brought her body closer in front of me. My hands clutching both of my cheeks. "Don't expect me to love you, Princess. Remember well, a k u b u k a n i b u m u," said my mother filled with emphasis. "But you must avenge all my services that have been taking care of you. So you have to obey all my orders!" he shouted, "You understand, no. Huh uh?" snapped it.

"Y-yes, Mom. Pu-daughter understands," I answered. Then Mom took her hand off my cheek.

"Hurry up, finish the food!" he said, "I don't want you to die of hunger. You have to avenge all my cultivation services for this long" he said, raising his index finger in front of my face, and then Mom locked the door of the warehouse.

I stared at the plate my mother gave me. Inside the plate was rice, soy sauce and sambal chicken that I made this morning.

'Look Mom, even you give this rice lovingly. There is no way that if you do not love me you will give me this delicious food, even this food is your favorite, and you share it with me.' My mind is soft, which is still as unwilling as to hold on to tears.

I spooned this rice into my mouth, the sweet memories with my mother came back to mind. When I was sick, my mother always fed me with her affection, even though she knew that I was not her biological child. I don't feel my tears raining down my cheeks.

I am really hungry. However, my appetite was gone after I fainted earlier. However, as my respect to the mother who has fed me. I call this rice, but only a few mouthfuls.

Chequek!

Mom opened the barn door back.

"Daughter, come on out!" mother said as she pulled my hand to the front of the house.

"You've been hitching a ride here all along. Go quickly, find a job there!" he said, by pushing my body, but I can still keep up with my body.

"But-But ma'am, where should I find work?" tanyaku.

"It's none of Mom's business, if you want to eat, then find a job there!" mother said, telling me to leave. "From today on, don't ever burden me again!"

"Hurry there. Find a lot of money!" her word.

I looked at my mother with a sad look, my tears that had just flowed did not stop until now, and my sobs added to my chest getting tighter.

'Mom, I am ready to repay all your services and cultivation all this time.' My inner self.

With a shunt step, I walked away from home. I wiped my tears. I don't want people to look at me with weird looks. I have to find a job so I don't always bother my mom.

I walked down the highway, looking left and right while looking for a merchant. I wish I found a job today.

'Yes'allah, help me.' My inner self.

Seen in front of my eyes was a meatball trader wearing a cart. Looks lonely again, I'll come to him.

"Assalamualaikum, sir. Punten I want to ask. Is there a job opening?" tanyaku friendly to Mr. the meatball trader.

He just looked at me from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet.

"Mahalaikumsalam, Neng geulis. Sorry, there are no vacancies in the Father anymore. Why atuh Neng, still a teenager instead of school even nyari work?" tanyanya.

"I need a job, sir" I replied. "Oh yes, then maybe I'll look elsewhere, sir. Punten," said I pamit.

"Uhun mangoes, Neng" he replied.

'Yes'allah, I have to find work where.' My mind is soft.

As I continued my journey, I saw across the street there was a merchant Soto Lamongan.

'Maybe there's a job for me, it doesn't matter if I'm just a dishwasher.' I thought.

I looked to the left to cross. When I want to cross, right in the middle of the road .. tin-tin ....