Old Love Mates
Mother's Panic

Ting tong's....

The sound of the apartment bell ringing filled the silence of Zia's apartment.

"Ar.ada who came," said Zia while shaking Arga's body to wake up, and open the door of the apartment.

"I'm sleepy, baby" said Arga, with eyes still sleepy, and pulled a blanket that was slightly exposed from his body. Arga continued her sleep, which was interrupted by Zia's voice.

"If you don't want to open, let me open, '" Zia threatened Arga, and had already removed the blanket from her body, about to get out of bed.

"Yes.iya.., let me open," said Arga immediately got out of bed.

Arga will not let his wife, who is in pain, open the door.

Arga stepped foot towards the apartment door.

"Who is the morning of the visit" muttered Arga as she walked towards the door, and opened it.

"Mother" said Arga as he opened the door.

"Where is your daughter-in-law?" asked Maria directly in, and did not care about Arga.

"Dikamar" answered Arga, closing the door.

Mary passed by, leaving Arga at the door to the room. Because so panicked to see Zia.

Arga who found her mother like that could only shake her head, her mother always ignored her when she was with Zia.

"Honey, "Maria's voice blared across Zia's apartment room.

"Mother," call Zia when she finds Maria in the apartment this early. Zia was so shocked when she saw her in-laws going into the apartment this early.

"What hurts baby, how can this be" said Maria, who saw her daughter-in-law's leg in a bandage. Mary's face was so sad when she found her daughter-in-law sick.

"Just a little accident bun" explained Zia did not see Maria so sad

"Until this bandage you say little accident" Maria said

"Why don't you tell your mother" upset Mary who felt disrespected, because Zia did not give her up.

"Don't tell mom, I'm not in the news" Arga said. Arga remembers how she found out after Zia's day in the hospital.

Zia who saw Arga, and the mother of Mary became unpleasant, because it did not inform them both.

"Sorry bun, Zia just doesn't want to worry" Zia regrets to Maria.

Zia did not intentionally tell because she did not want to make everyone worried.

"Honey never feel hesitant to contact the mother under any circumstances, the mother has called you like her own child" Maria gently caressed Zia's face, channeling her affection to her daughter-in-law.

Zia, who saw her in-laws love her so much, was so happy. After his mother died, there was no such thing as this.

"Yes bun, forgive Zia" Zia looked at Maria pleading.

"Mother knows where Zia is sick from," asked Arga cutting through the mother-daughter drama she had just seen.

"From your papa's business partner, who said you went from meerting the second day to see your ailing wife" Maria told Arga.

"O. I think it's from Dave"

"Why didn't you call my mom?" Maria turned angry at Arga.

"Arga panicked bun, so forget" honestly Arga did not cross contact with his parents at all.

"You are the same, the children of the mother no one cares about the mother, no one wants to tell the mother," said Maria

"Pardon Zia" said Zia who felt bad, her mother continued to say she did not care because she did not contact her.

Arga is always lazy when he sees the drama of his mother. Arga knew very well the whole thing was just sulking.

"Have you eaten?, mother brought you food" said Maria, recalling that she brought the food she had prepared this morning, to her son and daughter-in-law.

"It just so happens that Arga and Zia have not eaten a bun, yet" replied Arga excitedly, upon hearing his mother bring him some food.

"You haven't eaten Zia since morning?, Zia has to take medicine," upset Maria who heard her daughter-in-law had not eaten so early, but Zia was sick.

"It's okay bun, because it's usual for Zia to cook, when Zia is sick like this so she can't cook" Zia explained defending Arga.

"Let's tell you to cook," her mother sneered while glancing at Arga.

"Arga can indeed cook bun" asked Zia to maria.

"You don't know that your husband is a cook," asked Maria, and zia flocked

"Bad boy," Maria looked intently at Arga, "He can cook, even good..He was a long time in London himself, so he studied cooking there" Maria told Zia.

Zia turned to look at Arga, "You can cook ar?," Zia asked, and Arga simply nodded.

"Next time tell him to cook, what else when you are sick like this, he should be used," said Maria taught her daughter-in-law.

"Don't teach Zia the no-bun" said Arga did not accept, his mother taught Zia, to tell Arga.

The mother was only indifferent, and passed to the dining table to arrange the food she had brought.

Arga who saw the bundle pass away, and did not cry his words, could only sigh.

"May I eat out of ar?" pinta zia told Arga.

"Eat here," replied Arga flatly.

"I beg you"

Arga who did not have the heart for Zia, finally agreed. Zia was so adamant about eating at the dining table.

Finally Arga helped Zia slowly walk up to the tomb table. Even though he had used a walker, Arga still could not bear to let Zia walk alone.

They both sat down at the table, and waited for their mother to prepare food on the table.

"When you have planned to come here from a few days ago," said Maria opened a conversation at the dining table.

"For what?" asked Arga flatly.

"Mother wants this love," Maria offered a plane ticket to Bali.

"Wah Bali," said Zia enthusiastically, when seeing the ticket given by Maria.

Zia was so happy when she saw the ticket offered by Maria. Zia imagined how, exciting vacation in Bali with Arga.

"But you're still sick baby" Arga told Zia.

"But this is still next week, I must have healed" Zia said, pleading.

Arga who saw Zia so excited, became heartless.

"Yes we'll see later yes, if you recover we go there, but if not do not force," said Arga, and Zia nodded affirming Arga's words.

Our Lady was in Zia's apartment for so long. He accompanied Zia to tell her many things.

Arga only listens to the two women he loves sharing his story. As soon as Arga reprimanded the mother, when her bundle told her about him as a child.

After the time showed it was already noon, Maria decided to go home, and promised to go to the apartment again tomorrow. Maria did not want to miss taking care of her sick daughter-in-law.