Don't Cry Mother

Don't Cry Mother
JMB 02'S. Welcome to My Son


An engagement party is ready to be held. There are only 2 days left and everyone has received the invitation. But a handsome young man with a height of 178 cm actually looks pensive. It was a heavy burden that he felt.


" Laaah, people want to be married even asem really his face sis."


The 30-year-old man was a little surprised as someone patted his back slowly.


" A Nat, since when did you come here?"


" So from the hospital straight here. Oh yes Naisha same leaked tomorrow. Why the hell, brother, I think it's tangled. Is something thought of?"


Although Nataya is a few months older than Yasa, she still calls her brother to her uncle's son. The young doctor who has now become a pediatric surgeon had seen the strangeness of his cousin. If usually the person who is getting married will look this happiness hue is not visible at all on Yasa's face.


" What's up, brother, tell me. Brother seems very depressed."


" I don't know Nat, I feel like I'm on the brink right now. I don't know if my decision to marry Ciara was right or not. I feel like there's something wrong in me but I can't figure out what it is."


Nataya frowned. He did not understand what Yasa was saying. But Nataya still tried to listen to every story Yasa. There was one thing that made Nataya feel a little strange with the look on her face.


" Is there anything that bothers you, brother?"


" I don't know Nat. I feel like something's missing."


" Istikharah is my brother, ask for guidance from the Almighty. Ask in earnest. "


Yasa nodded, his engagement ceremony will be held tomorrow and a month later he will marry Ciara, the girl who several months close to him. There is nothing wrong with Ciara, the girl is a good girl.When you first see Ciara, Yasa already knows her. Who would have thought Ciara was her former student.


Yasa and Ciara meet while they are in a bookstore. Not to buy a real book but Yasa was buying a painting tool. The man loved to paint, so some time he would come to look for canvas.


Their short story relates well because Ciara says she has the same hobby as Yasa. Gradually Ciara began to put her heart to Yasa. At first Yasa does not feel the same way until Ciara asks Yasa to be her lover.


I don't know what Yasa was thinking, the man responded to Ciara's wishes. Yasa brings Ciara before his father and mother and the father asks them to be serious in their relationship. Radi, Yasa's father doesn't want Yasa to date for too long. The middle-aged man was certainly worried about the now-out-of-bounds child association, although he was sure his son would not do such things. And in the end this engagement will be held tomorrow.


After Nataya returned, Yasa went into the room and returned pensive. He finally went to the bathroom, took ablution and spread out his alphabet. Hoping to find the answer of her heartbreak all this time.


" Yes Raab, what really happened to me. Why do I feel like this engagement and wedding plan was a mistake. What really happened to my past. I don't remember that at all. What I have missed, please give me an answer. Please give your servant a clue. Amiin."


Inside a bus, a mother and child sit next to each other. The mother holds the head of the child so that she can sleep a little more comfortably even though it is also uncomfortable. But the mother tried to make the son more comfortable.


" Hello Kal, you're seriously going back."


" Yes Bri, I'll be back. Can you help me find a place to live."


" Let's be quiet, I have a house in J. Later if you want to get to the terminal you informed me yes. I'll pick you up."


Kaluna, the woman closed her call to the friend. Yes, he decided to take Tara back to the capital. Not to see Taraka's biological father, but to see a doctor recommended by a doctor at a previous hospital in the city of S. The doctor said for Kaluna to consult with doctors in the city of J about the state of the son.


" Am I going home? It doesn't seem like I'm not going home. They will definitely not accept me. It's not their fault. It was all my fault.


" What are you hiding Kal, why are you so protective of that man. What really happened. Papa did not think. You don't want to tell me who the father of your baby is. What do you want now huh. Yes Allaah, is this my karma. You better interope yourself Kal. Once you're ready, go back home and tell me who that man is."


" Pa already, don't be. Kaluna is wrong but as parents we should protect her pa. let's find out first."


Kaluna closed her eyes when she remembered how angry the father was at that time and how piasnya mama's face. Yeah, it's all his fault. Just because of a bet he did something inappropriate.


But everything is now like karma to him. His son is sick, his heart is broken knowing this. It was as if this was God's recompense for all his actions. Kaluna chose to leave and staunchly did not say who the man who had made her was two-bodied. Kaluna cried many times when she saw her son's face. Such a small child would have to endure tremendous pain.


About 9 hours drive from S city to J city. Now it is much faster because of the freeway. Kaluna carried Tara who was still asleep to get off the bus when she reached the terminal. The woman asked the bus kernet to drop off her belongings in the trunk of the bus.


Kaluna looked at the still dark sky. Take a deep breath and throw it away slowly. His eyes were momentarily closed to feel the air of his hometown which he had left 6 years ago.


" Haaah, I'm finally home. Welcome my son, this is your real home. I hope you can be healthier and better here. Hope there's some hope of a cure even if it's not by getting a spinal cord donor from your biological father."


Kaluna had high hopes in her hometown. Hope for his son to be able to recover and realize the desire of the son to be able to go to school like children his age.


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