A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Mamah Indri Solution

One day spent outside in a hotel room, Tasha seemed to smile enjoying the most beautiful scenery in the world. The face of the little boy who four years ago struggled to live and die gave birth to him. His hand slowly rubbed Gara's head. A subtle snort sounded faintly from the lips of the handsome boy.

Because it looks tired all day walking around here and there spending a spot of photos that he did not let look annoying just like that. Even Tasha who felt dizzy with the child almost gave up when Gara asked for various styles of photographing him.

"You're so funny, Gar? Nurun who the hell is she? Why do tumben-tumben boys like to take pictures?" Tasha chuckled at the thought of the child who had crumbled several times because the hand shooting of the mother did not match what she expected.

"Sister, because I'm tired. Come on dong nice photo. That's because it's focused but behind him in making that blur, sister." One of the sentences that makes Tasha chuckle fat to kiss the handsome face of the child.

He does not like it when he sleeps, because he will feel lonely.

Slowly the one-child woman rose from beside Gara, her hands grabbed the phone and noticed one by one the results of her shots. Very funny all style. Of course, with the costume he made himself.

Unknowingly the more here Tasha's hand stitching results are getting better. He himself really likes all the results used by the child. Of course, because only a single wearer of clothing made specifically by Tasha.

There are hardly any clothes you buy from the outside.

Tring tring tring

The ringing of the cell phone in his grasp instantly startled Tasha's daydream which stared at some of the child's photos. Immediately his hand raised the call of the mother.

"Sha," a soft voice rang out from across the phone.

"Yes, Mah?" Tasha spoke slowly. Afraid that Gara would wake up when she heard the mama call.

Gara who asked before going to bed called the mama to sleep when Tasha contacted Indri several times but did not get an answer.

"So mamah there is socialization activity, so do not hear that hp mamah sound. Where's Gara? Surely she's the one who made her brother call so many times?" guess Indri made Tasha chuckle to hear it.

"Have you met anyone who wants to work with you?" ask Indri curious.

"Yes, Mah. It's all done. Until Tasha just wait for them to send the materials according to what Tasha designed." he said.

"Well" he called after.

"What's up, Sha?" ask Indri.

"I think Tasha should take the photographer's power, Mah. This little boy really makes Tasha blush to keep taking photos. Even crank constantly if the results do not match the same as he wants." Tasha complained about what happened today.

Actually not only today, often when they both walk, because often the issue about the style of the mother photographed it. However, due to their limited time the road eventually it was not too much in the mess by Tasha. And today they have enough time to walk around and Tasha doesn't know if it's going to be too confusing for her.

"Yah Mamah just call you. You will accompany Gara in the future. Do it while it's good for you and Gara, son. But..."

Indri's doubt said. "But what, Mah?" tasha asked curiously.

"It looks like that doesn't need a photographer, Sha. But he needed a figure-" again Indri did not continue his words and this time Tasha cut him directly.

"Mommy, Tasha will focus on Gara and work. Not anything else. Tasha could not think of anything else. Yasudah, Tasha want to rest first huh, Mah? While sleeping. Tonight it seems like we are just going to the mall" he chose to end the conversation immediately because he did not want to discuss things he did not want to discuss.

Tasha realized sooner or later his age would increase, but somehow he was so difficult to open his heart or think about other things. Especially with the increasingly narrow environment it is difficult to meet new people. Tasha is comfortable living with her family and her customers.

"I'm not ready to meet new people and tell them that embarrassing thing" he looked at the child who was still sleeping quietly.