You Sweet Memories In My Suffering
CHAPTER 28: A Photo of Mother

Raka's gaze could not be changed since earlier, even Biology lessons did not enter his head.

"Well, if you're wondering!"

Raka stared intently at her countryman who was also staring at Kinanti.

Raka knew Faisal really liked Kinanti, especially almost every day the name Kinanti was never absent from the mouth of his best friend.

Though Raka today intends to share the good news with Kinanti, but stopped because of Kinanti's bad mood.

"Gue really doesn't know, what's wrong with me," lamented Faisal sighing furiously.

The bell rings indicating that the time to return home has arrived.

Raka tidied up all her stuff, today her parents are going home.

"If Kinanti really gets hurt because of you," Raka stops her movement, "Gue won't be your best friend anymore."

Faisal's eyes are patterned, it seems like he never thought that the words would come out of Raka's mouth.

"See you next week, kids!"

After Miss Vienna - Biology teacher said hello, all students disbanded each.

Raka had wanted to come to Kinanti first, but stopped when Faisal had gone first to approach Kinanti who looked ogah-ogahan to just see Faisal.

"Ka, go home now?"

Ela touched his hand, it was customary that he would drive his girlfriend home almost every day.

"Go home, huh?"

Raka now turns to Ela completely, in fact somehow her feelings are not what they used to be.

Moreover, Ela lately often suspect her with things that Raka thinks are not important.

But because she is learning to commit, Raka is trying to maintain her relationship.

Ela rolled her eyes, "You don't want to take me to the bookstore?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot," honestly Raka smiled trying to make her boyfriend melt down.

But there Ela increasingly look upset, her boyfriend immediately stomped his feet out of class.

"El, I'm so sorry. Today my parents are home."

Ela stopped, it seems like Raka's sentence managed to make Ela this time not angry anymore.

"Kok you just said. I can meet them too" said Ela looks sad because almost as easy to behave to Raka.

Ela knows a little story about Raka's parents who were five years in Germany because of Mother Raka who was undergoing treatment.

Ela flanked Raka's arm, "I can go to your house?"

Raka looked down, "Let's go sometime. If now I want to meet kangen first with them. "

Ela raised her thumb, "OK on."

"Win!"

The two were interrupted by the sound of Faisal running small chasing after Kinanti.

Raka nodded her head watching it.

"Nadia could be getting as late as seeing Kinanti" Ela said after a few moments of silence, walking to the parking lot.

"Why?" Raka opened her ears again to hear her boyfriend's answer.

"She likes Faisal. You remember that hairpin Faisal bought after we watched yesterday?"

"Absolutely, did Faisal buy a hairpin?"

Ela almost regained her emotions, "Faisal bought a hairpin. Nadia thinks it's for her, it turns out Faisal loves Kinanti."

Raka feels like she can be enlightened, she now knows what kind of trouble is going on between Faisal and Kinanti. He found out that Faisal was moving closer to Kinanti.

Ela pulled back Raka's arm, "Jaudah was justin. Yuk's home!"

Raka nods, takes Ela, and goes home. Kinanti problems he'll think tomorrow again.

Raka smiled cheerfully along the way, imagining her house was no longer empty. There was a Father and Mother who had been waiting for him.

If only Kinanti and Nana could he invite also surely his happiness would be more doubled.

When Raka arrived, the gate opened, Raka's eyes sparkled watching her father wash the car in the front yard.

Raka's father greeted her cheerfully.

After the motorcycle he standard Raka ran hugging his father was.

For a very long time Raka had held back her longing, the grief that her father had experienced a few years ago seemed to have disappeared completely.

"Dad how are you?"

Raka's father stretched out his hand, so that Raka could look at him closely.

"As you can see. Very good, let alone meet again with you My Boy!"

Raka chuckled, from a long time ago he was grateful because the relationship with his father was very close.

Some of his friends confide that they are very reluctant with their own father, this is what makes Raka surprised.

He could be very close to his father.

"Where's mama?"

Raka looked inside the house, since she had not seen anyone else.

"There's. In the room like that," Burhan said, back with his car wash.

"Has Mother's condition improved?"

Burhan smiled, "Very good. There, you meet, surely your Mother will be very happy."

Raka no longer heard what his father said, he had run into the house looking for the whereabouts of his Mother.

"Mother," he called out to bend his head into the main room on the first floor.

The woman who looked very young for her age who began to step on the number four turned her head.

"Raka!"

The woman stood up to greet Raka in her arms.

Raka almost cried because of haru, he had not received a hug from a mother for a long time, especially after his birth mother died when he was ten years old.

"You're my dear. Do you rarely eat? you don't like eating alone?"

Raka shook her head quickly not wanting the woman he had considered like his own mother to be worried.

"No Bun, indeed Raka lately again diligent sports," he said before closing his mouth as if to whisper, "Let the girls on the clamps."

Dewi - the name of the woman called Mother by Raka laughs.

"It can be you. Can not play with girls yes," he remembers while hitting Raka's shoulder slowly.

"No, just calm down."

The goddess then looked at Raka, "You're still the same Ela right? Junior High friend first? "

Raka looked amazed, "Lho Mother still remembers Ela."

"Yes! That was your first girlfriend, wasn't it?"

Raka did not answer anymore, now her gaze turned to the photo on the bed. It seems that before he came, his mother was busy with the photo.

"Bun, that's .... "

The goddess followed Raka's line of sight, the woman was silent for a while. Will Raka be happy if he talks about this.

But he saw Raka, his son had grown up. It never hurts to start knowing this truth, "They, Mother's child."

Raka's hand stretched out to take the photo, "He grew up well Bun. So pretty boy, well, very similar to Mother."

The goddess blinked, trying to draw deep in her breath. What did Raka just say?

Did this boy meet his son? how come?

Even the Goddess herself never dared to appear after she left Prabu.

"Raka, you ....... "

Raka was still staring at the portrait of her little boy in her hand. He remembered when Mother showed this photo to her father.

"I know Bun. I've known for a long time that she's your daughter. It's like the little boy in this picture."

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