Don't Cry Mother
JMB 04TH. Can I?

Kaluna sat pensively in front of the nursery of the son. With the rest of his savings he paid the initial administration fee for Taraka's hospitalization. Kaluna chose to think outside, it just so happened that Tara was sleeping. After all, her son was very sensitive whenever Kaluna was in the middle of being bullied the son would ask.

" Bab!"

The woman was throwing her rough breath. How will he get more for Tara's treatment at this hospital. RSMH is not a small hospital and of course its cost is comparable to its reputation. Kaluna pinched the base of her nose. He looked back at the balance in his account.

" Do you have to go home?"

There are so many considerations in the mind of Kaluna. 6 years away from home and never gave word, will his papa still consider him a child? I don't know, but Kaluna certainly never returned the message of the mother as long as she left the house.

" Why Kal?"

" Bri, you're here. I'm dizzy again. About hospital costs."

" Kok you didn't say Kal, let me take care of that."

" But Bri~"

Brisia who already wanted to go to the administration section again sat down. He held both hands of the friend. Brisia knew Kaluna must be unwell at the moment. But Brisia sincerely wants to help Kaluna. He feels involved with

The incident that happened to my friend.

" Kal, I'm willing to help you. All for Tara. Honestly I feel guilty with what befell you at this time, if it was~"

" Bri, don't talk about it. I was too stupid to agree with Clara's offer. But I'm not nyelis. Tara is a good thing in my life."

Brisia hugged Kaluna. He then stood up to the administration and paid for the lack of administrative costs belonging to Kaluna. Kaluna does not seem to know if in RSMH there is a program for patients unable to.

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In the afternoon, the atmosphere of the courtyard of the Dwilaga and Rayadinata families looked so crowded. Yes Radi and Hasna are seen welcoming some relatives who will come to the house of the future wife Yasa.

All her siblings were with their children and grandchildren. Although only Dika who has grandchildren, but believe me it was already very crowded.

" Dear don't run, son." Naisha's voice apparently lost to the crowd there. The two 7-year-old and 5-year-old boys continued to chase until one fell right in front of Yasa.

" Be careful, baby."

" Thank you uncle. Uncle kok daydreaming watch out for the chicken neighbors die you know."

Yasa laughed at Nayaka, the son of his cousin's sister. It seems that the genes of the father are firmly attached to the body of the 5-year-old boy.

" Nay, don't bother your uncle."

Nataya's loud voice made the boy just a small smile while scratching his head which was not itchy. Nataya shook her head and held her son.

" Haish, don't be nosy."

" As you are Nat."

His second laugh came. Yasa was always amused when talking to his cousin's sister. Actually Yasa has a younger sister named Yara. Yara is a 22-year-old girl. It is far away, but Yara is really busy studying abroad. Even the engagement of her brother she can't go home.

Nataya gave the son to his wife. Naisha certainly knew that her husband and sister-in-law were trying to talk about something serious.

" Well, sister, do you have a definite decision for tonight."

" It seems so. I really don't know what I'm forgetting. But this engagement does not have to happen. There was no way I would cancel the engagement just because my heart and my mind were not calm. Come on, it's magrib. Let's carry out our obligations together. Everything must be ready for mushola."

Nataya nodded, she was actually still dissatisfied with Yasa's reply. But of course Nataya can only respect the decision of her cousin. This may be called temptation before marriage.

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The group of Yasa family was noble to park one by one in front of Ciara's house. Someone greeted them in front of the house and drove the family group of prospective besan to go to the backyard of the house that was conjured for the engagement.

Looks like happiness on Ciara's face. The beautiful girl is getting more beautiful with a baby pink kebaya attached to her body. The background decoration that will be used to exchange rings is also very beautiful adding to the beauty of the evening event.

But there is one other thing that Ciara has arrested against Yasa. Her future husband did not look happy that night. Unlike her who was very impatient looking forward to this event, it seemed that Yasa was even burdened.

" Kak Yasa why, ko his face is so grim. Is he not ready to seriously get in touch with me?"

Ciara muttered in her heart. Their story has not been long. Only about 6 months they were together, and who asked this relationship to be inaugurated was indeed Yasa's parents. Radi who is very concerned about the number of cases of pregnancy outside marriage that occur out there into a little parno.

Blame Radi? of course not, if Yasa refused then even Radi would not force. However, Yasa apparently did not reject the father's proposal.

" Sister, what's the matter with his face. Smile dong."

One sentence was said by the mother who sat to the left of Yasa. Hasna caught the uneasiness on the face of her eldest son. A few days to the engagement event is not enthusiastic Yasa even more moody.

Yasa turned his head towards the mother, trying to find calmness by grasping Hasna's hand. Hasna rubbed the back of the son's hand gently with a smile.

" Mom knows you must be nervous. This is not how much. You will be even more nervous when shaking the hand of Ciara's father at the end table later. Everyone experiences that. Mom and dad were the same when we got married."

Hasna smiled as she recalled how her love journey with her husband was. Marrying her script supervisor, that was the story of Hasna that the 52-year-old woman would never forget. (Eh Has, I'm old, hahaha, author of ngledek mode)

Yasa nodded in understanding. True what the mother said, maybe this is anxiety ahead of the event. But as he tried to ponder what he was thinking but one corner of his heart said that all this was not true. Everything in front of him is wrong. Doesn't he love Ciara? I don't know, Yasa himself doesn't know. Seeing the girl seemed to make him think of someone, but no matter how hard he tried to still not be able to remember.

" Mommy, can I break this engagement?"

" What!"

Yasa Naratama Dwilaga's

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