
Annisa felt like she had been outside for a long time. He had been hanging out in front of the supermarket to eat ice cream and ended the streets with Rama surrounding the housing complex and ended up staying in the park. Just watching Rama play to and fro without feeling tired at all.
"Tante .. I'm sultry!"
Annisa laughed as she lightly ruffled her son's hair. "Udah must be .. You just went home to tutoring, continue to play directly. Yes, if we go home now. You will shower immediately. Do not eat first. Later malem also aunty does not permit you to make sweet food again. Auntie doesn't want you to get a toothache. So ... Dengerin aunt's talk."
Rama nodded.
The boy approached Annisa and took her hand. The two of them walked out of the park with carefree steps.
"Tadi ... in your playground, what are you doing? aunt forgot, it's not the same with you."
"Ah yes ... aunty, I felt envious just as much as me," tell Rama while pursing his lips.
"Why envy?"
Rama took a slow breath. "So I just realized that most of them I go home the same school always the same parents. They continue to be the same mother and father. But me? I just left by the driver and went home to pick up the same doang driver. My auntie father never wanted to take me. I'm so envious ... can't aunty just take me? I want to like my friends too."
Annisa bit her lower lip. It's out of her control. Annisa also can't do what she wants, outside of Bram's orders. But ... his heart immediately tightened when he heard the child's speech.
A child as small as Rama who wants excessive attention from his parents. But must feel strong because he knows the condition of his parents. The child is really a definition of understanding. But still. Increasingly trying to learn the condition of parents. Just as it means that the child chose to sacrifice his youth and that is very unpleasant.
"Tante .. I never asked for anything strange with my father" said Rama slowly. "Dad always talked to me if he worked for me. He's looking for money let me be smart. Because according to my father, with money I will be happy. But ... In fact I'm not cool at all."
"Do you not like it?"
Rama nodded again. "Don't like it .. I'm grateful to you because you've been working for me. I'm really grateful. But I also want you not to be busy in the office. I'd rather Dad be on my deck and we play together. I really don't like being lonely."
"Son Rama ..."
"Tante .. am I wrong if I envy my friends?" rama asked slowly and his steps stopped. He just kept his head down, making Annisa kneel down to see the face of his son who was very moody.
"I'm ... I'm really sad. I don't know if I should be angry with my dad or with my dad. Good dad is with me. I am rarely angry with you. But I want to play with Dad. I want to spend a lot of time with Dad. Sometimes ... I miss my dad. The father figure is always at home. I don't understand myself either. I don't know .. I have to understand dad, but on the other hand I want to keep the same dad."
Annisa took a deep breath. It turned out that there were so many wounds that Rama had kept and it sounded very painful.
"I ... want to like my friends."
"Rama .. I'm sorry your dad is too busy. But aunt is happy because you can be honest like this. Aunty bullshit to your father. Let your father introspect himself. If your father is conscious. Who knows if your father will change? you want to wait, right? don't get bored waiting for me, son. Because up to this moment you've been really great."
Rama laughed a little.
"What's that?"
"I want to call aunty mother. But dad's still off limits!" the whine is small and then scowled. "But it's okay. I'll keep waiting until dad lets you call mom."
Annisa stood up and ruffled her son's hair.
"Don't force your father for this one huh" Annisa ordered quietly. "Aunty calls are good too. There is no need for such a call, which is important, right? so ... don't force your father. What's until your father gets angry."
Rama nodded and smiled back.
"Then ... thanks aunty. Because it came into my life. I'm really shrewd. I want to show off to my friends. If I had a really good connecting mother and a very dear one to me. They should know that auntie's that good."
Annisa laughed and stood up again. They laughed thinly.
Annisa's heart rippled to hear Rama's words. This boy could have made her happy with all of his words. Very soothing and make his heart so blushing.
"You think that it's big that you know a lot of women. Many women like you."
"Now many people like it!" rama's pride made Annisa very surprised.
"Yes? how aunty just found out."
"Not important," exclaimed Rama with a look of annoyance making Annisa chuckle. "I think I'm talking about a very flirtatious person. I love pinching my cheeks. I don't like all the women I love! I'm as handsome as Bram's father. But I don't like it when it's giniin! I hate ..."
Annisa's getting chuckled.
He looked at Rama's face. Indeed figures are still small is very handsome, able to attract many women. What if it grows up later. Annisa could not imagine how handsome Rama was.
"You can be uncomfortable and not like. Never be rude with them. You are a man and they are a woman whose heart is very weak. So, auntie you can't make bad with them."
"Every aunt .. I'll keep talking about this aunt!"
The two continued walking until Bram's mansion began to be seen in their eyes. Annisa smiled thinly and then tightened the grip between them.
As soon as she walked into the courtyard of the house, Annisa was startled as Sakilla's mother walked out the door with emotion. The mother stopped in front of Annisa making the woman spontaneously hide Rama behind her body.
"Mother's already— PLAQUE!"
AW ....