Wife Brought
Whyyy?!

Bram approached Annisa and patted the woman on the shoulder, "don't think about the problem yourself. Just go ahead and forget everything that made you tormented. All this time you have faced everything yourself and now I am the same Rama. So, never feel alone."

Annisa smiled knotfully and nodded.

"Thank you, mas ..."

Just want to ask again, suddenly the screams of Rama was thunderous and then approached them making Annisa stare excitedly. He rubbed the boy's forehead full of sweat.

"Once, what the hell are you? Not tired of what? From this activity continues. Not a break."

"He knows the term tired," Bram replied and chuckled. Shuffling her son's hair. "Father so can not deh dehayangin, how the hebohnya Rama if later after school. He must have been busy, doing a lot of activities."

"Next year, right? Do you have any plans to go to Rama's school? Although new Kindergarten, but TK is the first school that makes Rama so learn many things. So, have to find a good one you ..."

"Quiet, lots of good Kindergarten right now. Later before really TK we look with the most fitting Kindergarten for Rama and of course, Rama must see for himself the environment. Let him be comfortable himself, not us forcing."

"Yes, yes ..."

"Do you know what tomorrow is?" rama asked with a peeking look. "So I was just told by Mr. Firman and I just found out that tomorrow is a special day for mamah around the world. Including mom. So, you know if tomorrow's a special day?"

Annisa glanced at Bram and her husband just shrugged his shoulders. It's not knowing what's going on.

"Mama, don't know son. What's wrong?"

"Ish time just don't know!"

"Tell him slowly dong, don't make it hard like that," tell Bram slowly. "Not everyone knows what you mean, so it's pretty clear what makes us confused and not to get angry."

In the end Rama took a deep breath and sighed, annoyed.

"Tomorrow mother's day, which means I have to prepare something for you. Because it's the first time I've ever made a kayak gini. That's why I want it to be the same mama, what should I prepare? It turns out my mom doesn't know either! Yeah, so I'm confused."

Bram patted his forehead while shaking little.

"Well, why are those kayaking heads?"

Bram laughing. "If tomorrow is mother's day, yes you should be the same father dong. Not the same mom. Yes if you want to make something special so no surprise dong. Duh .. how the hell are you."

"Dad, I don't understand!"

"Yes," replied the father, shuffling his son's hair. "Udah, don't try to mamah you anymore. Let me be clear."

Annisa who heard could only laugh a little.

"Yes already if it is like that, later mamah will pretend not to be horrified and forget the same all that you said deh," said Annisa make Rama who was not immediately excited again. "Would you like to talk to your dad together, right? Let mama cook first. You want to eat, right?"

"Yes .. I'm a laper," answered Rama as he rubbed his rumbling stomach.

Annisa rubbed Rama's hair before entering the kitchen and wearing an apron there. She immediately cooked to eat her husband and son.

Meanwhile, the,

Bram just grabbed the child and took him out.

"Dad .. so what should we do if mother's day is full? What was mother's day? Why didn't you ever tell me there was a day like this? Is mother's day like my birthday? But why Mr. Firman, mother's day is together with the others. Are they all having their birthdays together?" asked Rama in succession.

"Wo hooo relax dong," exclaimed Bram's father quickly.

"When will my birthday be?"

Bram who had asked such a question immediately fell silent. Honestly, until this moment. Bram also does not know when exactly his wife was born in this world. He nodded while looking confused.

"Later tell me yes. For now I will explain first what mother's day is," a nod from Rama made Bram sigh roughly. "So ..the day the mother was like the day the child gave something to her mother. Like congratulations because all this time we have taken care of many things. Mother's day is indeed at the same time as other mothers out there. Because the kid's gonna race to say thank you to his mom."

"Oh .. so yeah yeah. How did I just find out?"

The boy looked down. Her face of cherry instantly disappeared replaced by an overcast face and heavy sighs. Seeing that made Bram's father immediately rubbed his son's back.

Put his son's face on his shoulder.

"I have never found out with all those who deal with the same mom or mother. Because it just makes me sad. But ... It turns out that now I don't know anything even for me sad instead of playing. I guess I should know a lot of things. Because I didn't want to be sad. I don't know anything about it."

Bram closed his eyes.

He metasa is wrong himself because it has made Rama feel alone in the middle of his life like this and he was very upset. Why his son can have such mature thoughts at his current age.

"The late mother must be sad right up there, if you care about me who is like this?" rama asked suddenly, making Bram's hand that had not held anything immediately clenched his hand.

"The late mother must be sad to have a child like me. I sometimes become mengelupain mother, when I have mamah. Mommy must be sad, right?"

"Dad .. because I also have two mothers. May not be tomorrow after I say mother's day to mamah. We go to the tomb? I haven't been to my mom in a long time and the same story I've been through."

Bram took a breath and looked flat towards the front.

/See Sakilla .. Your child even thinks you're gone. I didn't think the same thing was on your mind until I did this. Pursue a love that can never even be blessed by God with religion and leave your child. Which certainly needs you more than anything!/

"Dad ... Why silence?" call Rama makes Bram instantly blink. "Dad, would you take me to your grave?"

"That's .. You don't have to think about it."

Suddenly Bram lowered Rama making the boy could only stare in confusion.

"You enter your room first, while waiting for your mother to call. You also have to think about what you have to do for tomorrow and if you have a plan. You can tell dad right away!"

Although confused, the boy nodded while occasionally looking at his father who had massaged his forehead accompanied by a growl of annoyance.

The youngster folded his arms around his chest while continuing to walk towards his room.

"Am I wrong to say yes?" rama asked confusedly.

Right in front of where Rama was standing was a mirror. Featuring a stumpy face and a semoknya body. He pursed his lips. She was afraid that she was the cause of her father's anger. Rama did not know what made his father angry.

"Is it because I asked so many questions?" the boy muttered while looking at himself in the mirror.

"But, my own father meant what I did. And I was just that doang. After I asked to come to the grave. Only my father looked angry like that," said Rama carefully.

"Is it because I asked to go to the tomb? But I usually like it when I take you to the tomb. Because I'm the same dad can see mom again."

In the end, because I was really confused. The boy just shrugged, indifferently.

"Udah is .. don't think too much. Now I have to think. How tomorrow I give a surprise to Mom. Let mama mamah seneng!"