I Go Home Mas...
6. A Smile

"Where are you going?"

Ask Mom to Lukman who is now sleeping in front of the TV but playing hp, the behavior of ABG Today that almost everything is so.

Mom looks off the TV, makes Lukman look at his mom,

"TV is not watched, where it rains outside a lot of lightning."

Omel Mother.

Lukman.

"Mas Yanto in the room, Mom. Sleep."

Lukman finally answered his mother's question.

"Well, don't you eat?"

Ask Mom.

Lukman put his shoulders together, then fell asleep again and played again.

"Don't want to eat, ma'am, Ukha has prepared, but won't."

It looks like Mbak Ukha, Yanto's older sister who has been living with her mother for two months because her house is being renovated out of her room.

Mom seemed to breathe, though,

"Wouldn't eat anyway? From last night not eating, now not eating anymore, do you want to get sick?"

Mom looks to be walking to the room where Yanto is sleeping, but Madam Ukha immediately pulls Mom's hand.

"Mom, don't, tell me first, the name's grieving, I have to understand."

Mbak Ukha.

"Lho, if let him continue to hurt how? His kids are young, he's young, so what? It's fate."

Said Mom got upset.

Sister Ukha embraces Mother,

"Please, patience, this is hard for Yanto, for us to lose Mirna too heavy."

Lirih Mbak Ukha's.

Her eyes glazed over, remembering her good daughter-in-law and always respecting her as a parent.

"Mother is sad to think about Tita and her baby, ah we give the name later if the umbilical cord is broken?"

I sat down on the bed next to Lukman who fell asleep.

"Lee Min Ho."

Sahut Lukman origin, made Mbak Ukha stab his legs while following Mother sitting right beside him mother anyway.

"Ngopo to Ma'am?"

Lukman.

"Lee Min Ho is your bald."

Upset Mbak Ukha at Lukman joking out of place.

Yes that's how ABG is.

"If Yanto continues, slumped, lost the spirit of life, does not want work, sick, then how the fate of his children, Oh Yanto... Yanto's..."

Mother rubbed her chest that became tight because of sadness.

"It will also be good again Mom, it's Mas Munir, now it has moved on, it's been grinning again."

Lukman said again, not kapok.

Said Mother.

"Nopo if it's been a hundred days, try to introduce each other women, mbok say you know later so it can be the spirit of life again ma'am."

Said mbak ukha.

"That's, ex-Yanto, sopo jenenge Man?".

Ask Mbak Ukha towards Lukman who is lying behind Mbak Ukha and Mom sitting on the edge of the TV front bed.

"Sopo anyway? Yours?"

Ask Lukman.

"Well, yes, Vinda, who sells snacks in the market."

Says Mbak Ukha.

"Emange's popo?"

Ask Mom so curious, turning to the direction of Mbak Ukha and also to Lukman.

"His widow, Ma'am, divorced her husband, but her one son went with her husband, was asked to force her husband's family" she said."

Mbak Ukha.

"Opo Iyo?"

Mom curious.

"But I don't believe."

Mbak Ukha.

"No disbelief, Wong I've never heard a story about it."

"Well, I'll stay home, where to hear stories like that."

Said Mbak Ukha again.

Mom was grinning.

"Yo wes, nek ngunu sopo understands later to be another way of marriage for Yanto, so that his life can be excited again."

Said Mother.

"Hmm, I'm not following along, later Miss Mirna heard disagree you yo mbuh."

Lukman said again the origin of nyeletuk, which initially will make Madam Ukha to punch him, but suddenly like the smell of sprinkles in the grave.

The smell was as faint as the wind.

And at the same time, Mother also suddenly turned to the door leading to the front room which was also facing the living room.

"Something passed by just now."

Mom muttered suddenly, making all so look in the same direction as Mom.

Meanwhile, the curtains covering the front room door where Tita and dede baby are asleep now look like an open cleavage as if someone entered the room while even though there is no wind blowing.

The sleeping Tita curled up on the lower mattress looked writhing, feeling a hand gently touching her forehead.

"Hmmm. hmmm..."

There was a soft sound of a woman's voice like she was muttering a lullaby, along with the sound of a bed ringing where the baby was asleep as if a figure had climbed onto the bed.

"Mama..."

Tita deliriously called her Mama, making the figure next to the baby's dede now smile at the readers.

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