Wife Brought
Drafts

“Ayah .. father earlier why the hell?” rama's annoyance is as soon as Bram gets in the car and runs the car

“You mean?” tanya Bram who tried to focus on the streets because it was getting dark and one of the sources of lighting just from his car. The rest of the street lights look very dim.

“Yes that father earlier. Why the talk is so tajem, then why did he carry the name mamah. I was sprained. Mau bales's. But father's hand is my head. So I'm straight to it if you ask me to make it in them."

"Smart son father ..."

Rama smiled widely. Mood Rama is better than ever. He began to calm himself down over what was happening. Tadi ... Rama also apologized to Bram for blaming his father.

"Dad?" call Rama again while staring with question marks. "Don't you answer Rama's question? that's why you were talking about Mom? I also looked very angry. What debt is that? do you have debt?"

Bram sighed. He forgot that his son was born smart. So he could do nothing but surrender and answer her.

He explains what happened.

"Dad doesn't know you understand or don't share dad's story. But that's exactly what happened. So, one possibility that your mama can not be connected because of this. I feel ... if your mom is a little dizzy the same problem here."

"So you didn't have time to call us?" rama was approved by Bram.

Rama pensive. Being an adult is not as easy as you think? In recent days, Rama began to think about it and this new problem he heard added to his thinking about how difficult it is to be an adult.

"I don't want to hurry big," I'm Rama suddenly

"Hmm?" Bram glanced at his gloomy-looking son. "Why does my son suddenly talk like this?"

Rama took a breath, saturated and opened the seatbelt without taking it off. He chose to escape his body from below and sit back in the car seat. He looked at his father.

"Adults have a lot of problems, right?" asked Rama plainly. "I don't want to be an adult. Must be dizzy to think of this."

"Huh? why so suddenly, son." Bram laughed

"Ck already .. because I see mommy and dad there is a problem. I don't want that if my life is that too. I want to live quietly, without thinking about anything. I want to be small. I want to play doang. I want to learn to continue to be loved by mamah and doang father. I don't want to think about something dizzy. Make me tired ..."

Bram chuckled then shook his head slowly. His hand rubbed the mane of Rama's hair.

"Everything has a point, baby. Everyone has a way. You don't like being an adult. You will pass it one day. You can never be small. It is the same as you against the destiny that God has set for you."

"That?"

"Hmm .. and about the problem, you are equally mamah you never feel dizzy until fed up. You must understand what Dad meant? because you want as many problems as come into your life. You will never be able to deny it. Because every life has problems. There can be no good or comfortable life without problems. There won't be?"

"Why so!"

Rama lowered the position of the car seat, a little sleep. His hands were turned into pads.

"Why can't we live comfortably? why is there always a problem? I don't like it."

"That is the test of God. God wants to see that you can get through the problem well or not. You can stay in God's way or not after a problem. The point is that the problem will bring you to heaven if you make it through. Also ... problems like that, make you realize that God loves you. If God is still concerned with you."

Rama's eyes are breaking. He sat up straight and looked at his father.

"That God doesn't love me? I've never had a problem, though," I was a little scared.

"Hahaha .. who said? are you in trouble now? it's a problem, honey. God wants to see that you can't wait for Annisa's mom to come."

"Oh so— uh why did you stop here?"

Rama was surprised to see the car that had stopped. He stared outwards and there was only a small stall whose illumination was slightly dim.

"Fear" Rama honestly

"Not to be afraid. There's a father."

Bram got down and switched to Rama's chair. He held Rama whose body was already in cold sweat.

"Mother Early," said Bram who saw Early mother was tidying up the stall.

"Hhhhhhhre you here?" ask Mom Early then give two new chairs tidied up her. "Just I want to go there to finish the stall. You worry that you haven't eaten. Anyway, I told you to come here only if there's any business. But you're not here."

"Sorry Mom, I was really still shocked at the time of the problem here. I was discharged from the village chief's office to take care of this problem" he said. "Thank you very much ma'am, sorry to bother you" Bram said, receiving two glasses of warm tea.

"Oh ... Did you go there?" ask Mother Dini who is still focused on tidying up the stalls in the store

"Yes ma'am, I want this to be over quickly."

"Not with my mom. The village head here is a bit less friendly and yes, that's the same if the new person. So, you should have come with me."

"So there was a bit of a bad thing. But I can repay it. So the problem is over. I have pocketed the data made by my in-laws and I also already know how much the total nominal money in the same as my in-laws. So it looks like I'm going to meet with all the people who are victims of my in-laws tomorrow."

"Sat set is also you. But it's good if you want to brush this off. I'm not strong because a lot of bad people are just like Annisa."

Feeling his favorite person being called, Rama turned his head.

He pulled Bram's shirt to make his father look.

"Who?" rama whispered softly, embarrassed to hear.

"Hayo who?" ask Rama back with a little joke. "Sana salaman first. This is a very good Early Mother with your mother. Inget, didn't I just say that your mom has a problem here? and this mother has helped your mother. Sana gih salaman," Bram's ink.

Rama got off his chair.

Everything that has helped his mother should Rama say thank you.

Slowly, Rama entered the store.

He cleared slowly.

"Eh there's a handsome boy. Oh my goodness, how handsome you are. What's up nduk? you need anything?"

"Mom— granny— eh?" said Rama who was confused himself to call like what.

"Call me mbah. Let's not have much trouble remembering it."

"Yes mbah." Rama crucifies Dini's mother's arm. "So my father said that Mbah helped mamah huh? I want to thank you very much because I love you the same mama."

Early Mother squatted in front of Rama and rubbed Rama's cheeks.

"Sama-sama dear .. the glee of my son Annisa. Because you're good, now you're free to take snacks at the mom's stall."

"No need ma'am," said Bram who had heard. "Mother is selling. So don't you. If Rama wants to, I'll pay him."

"It's okay. Take it, son."

Rama nodded and thanked him again before he came out and sat down beside Bram again.

"Oh, have you eaten yet?" ask Dini's mother who has cleared the stall.

Bram.

"There's no side dish in that house. I keep in mind that my mom has a shop here. That's why I took time to come. Who knows you have a sale of cooked side dishes. But it's like everything's over. I'm gonna close it like this."

Mother Dini nodded.

"Mother always closes magrib nak Bram. But I'm gonna cook dinner. What if you eat at mom's house? his house is not far from here. You see, the initial intention of the mother is also willing to come to your house after the mother cooks. I know there's no food in there at all."

"Aren't you bothering mom?"

Mother Dini shakes her head.

"Mom was happy when a guest came. It was like Annisa who came. I don't feel lonely anymore if anyone comes to my mom's house."

***

Now Bram and Rama followed the mother of Dini who passed the path to come to his house. Since then Rama also did not want to release a hug in the sling Bram. The boy's face he glued to Bram's neck. His hands clutching his father's clothes.

Rama was never this scared.

If usually in his residence, just after night is still buzzing the sound of cars or motorcycles passing by. Still crowded. Rama was never afraid. Even if you have to sleep alone.

But now?

the atmosphere is still very dark. Even the streets are not good. There continued to be many sounds of animals that sounded foreign in Rama's hearing and somehow the boy was really very afraid of this. He doesn't know what to do but to lie face down in Bram's body.

Seeing his son like this even made Rama chuckle.

Funny and worried. So, Bram tried to give comfort to Rama. So that his son would not be afraid anymore. Sometimes Bram would also rub the child's back and whisper words so that Rama did not feel lonely.

After a while of walking. Finally they arrived at a house that was not too big but not that small as well.

"This is mom's house, please come in."