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Once in the morning, during the holidays, I was still in the room because Syauqi nen so I was forced not to go out of the room, eh arrived the radio at the stel was very fast then it happened Syauqi who was asleep arrived suddenly cringed and fussy again because of the noise of the mother-in-law radio.
At such a time I was uncomfortable because it had disturbed Syauqi.
Until I cry I can't bear to see my child whose sleep time is disturbed, because the name of a small child if the night is sometimes fussy does not want to sleep.
So early in the morning he closed his eyes but because of the loud radio sound of the mother-in-law Syauqi was even fussy.
"In the morning it was crying anyway Syauqi, even though that morning woke up do not kok yo in the room alone." said my mother-in-law mother of Mas Hasan.
"Astaghfirullah, O Allah what else is this.. do not know if my mother-in-law who all night Syauqi did not sleep and just closed her eyes but why the radio is so loud that it makes Syauqi cry like this and even turn me on" lirihku and together with a drop of tears that just escaped from these two eyes.
How can I be strong if what is disturbed is the calmness of my child, even holidays I can not relax for a moment with my child.
If anyone asks his father where is Syauqi?
this is again sleeping next to Syauqi but mas Hasan although at home sleeping does not know if his mother every morning what else Sunday morning the radio is very loud because it is not heard he said..
Because the cry of Syauqi that never subsided, finally Mas Hasan was disturbed and gnawed his eyes and finally mas Hasan knew that his son was fussy.
"Why deck with Syauqi kok nangis kayak giti?" ask her with a half-conscious life.
Why do I say half conscious because Mas Hasan has not realized how loud the radio voice belongs to his mother
"Don't you hear what this sounds like?" ask me a little emotion but I still hold it so that Mas Hasan does not follow the emotion.
"Most neighbors yes dear, really hard on the radio nyalainnya. disturbing once" he said when he woke up perfectly.
"This is not a neighbor mas, but your mother.where Syauqi last night can not sleep, uh a new turn to rejuvenate there is a nih interference, nih, continue that I was confused about the purpose of my mother on a radio as loud as this morning what? already know at home there are children kok even kayak gini" out already unek unek that I pendam
"Patience deck, how else, after all my parents and your parents too. The parents are so that there is a course of his behavior" he said lightly without any burden at all.
"Mas, I'm not impatient, but almost every morning like gini continue to know you anyway, so wake up shubuh shubuh let you know.yeah if your mother only turns on the radio hard, yes, this is because of him Syauqi so cry kejer kayak gini even my guts anyway, I have to be patient to continue with giti while calmness and sleep my son disturbed every day, every day, whereas no one wants to help me to silence the cries of Syauqi that there is even a nagging indistinctly." I said while holding and petting Syauqi to stop crying and sleep again
"Keep me what do you tell the deck? there is no way I go to mom and tell mom there is also an angry mother angry.and there is no way I suddenly diein it's radio" she replied always can not make a decision.
"Astaghfirullah.do not know how else I have to, I'm lazy with mas Hasan's father who is soft" my inner self
"Already described at length it feels free there is no use at all, there I was told to give in and be patient, patient, yes it is not wrong but which mother would have the heart to see her child disturbed like this.even at home feel in the place of the orchestra ramenya masya Allah.." say me again in my heart.
"Cup.cup.tot is yes Syauqi dear, yuk powder dear.. Syauqi is a pinter child, dear" I said as I held Syauqi and tried to invite him to talk
"That's really noisy... From earlier crying is not diem diem, have bathe cake so that immediately continue diem.This even in the mulu room, out cake so that the child is also not cramped" said my mother-in-law, Mas Hasan's mother arrived at my room
"Allahu Akbar O Allah. how can I cook water for his bath Syauqi while no one is to hold and calm Syauqi, Because Syauqi himself does not want to be separated from me and move to his father" I wirred in my heart, yes with the words of my mother-in-law I just remained silent and shed tears.
Mas Hasan who had been closed again his eyes now immediately opened his eyes again, maybe he was surprised by the arrival of his mother who arrived and said as good as his udel.
I rub the back of Syauqi to be calm and comfortable, well I try to give and channel comfort to Syauqi and try not to pay attention to the surroundings because my focus is only on Syauqi
"O Allah." said Mas Hasan arrived.
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It was yes.. The author wants to cook later insya Allah continued again.
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