Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
A little past story

Finished with the bath ritual, Bening went into the Sky room to change clothes. He chose a long shirt because he wanted to do something. Finished wearing clothes, the woman switched to decorate in front of the mirror. Her meroon lips smiled as she felt the small movements of her prospective child.

"He's healthy, son. Now Mimi loves you. Mimi can't wait for you to be born and see your cuteness. Sorry Mimi did not accept the first time she knew you were present in Mimi's womb. Mimi is evil, Mimi is guilty. But, for now and in the future, Mimi will always take care of you. Thanks to Pipi, he always realized Mimi how valuable you are. Love you, Baby." Clear lips re-scratched as his stomach moved again. "You got Mimi, huh? Em, the smart kid, here."

"Aamiin," said the new Sky into the room.

Clear turned. "Here you go, my God," he said, but a moment later his lips smiled.

"Kan, his future father did not follow amenin, not what dong." Now the sky's gaze focused on the wife's appearance. "Be, why is it and and so? You'll be home, Yang."

"I want to come."

"The jury is not there. Who wants anther."

A moment ago they were arguing about the departure of Heaven to someone's grave. Bening insisted on wanting to come, but Sky forbade him because he only rode a motorcycle that would definitely make Bening uncomfortable, while Mang Juri was picking up Mama Has who visited her friend's house.

"Bonceng motor is just like you." He raised both his eyebrows quickly.

"No, Be. You won't be comfortable riding a motorcycle." The sky approached and tried to give understanding again.

"I wonder whose grave it is." Bening.

The sky breathes air and throws it away slowly. "That's my birth mama's tomb."

"Huh?" Bening was surprised. "Ma-mama's biological?" He swallowed the fatigue. Her mind was very negative about the tomb her husband frequented, it turns out he was wrong. He believed that the tomb was the tomb of the first wife of Heaven or the tomb of the girlfriend who is still loved by her husband. Turns out to be wrong. 'It's really surprising.'

"So, Mom's not your real mama?"

The sky shook slowly. Bening's body squeezed with a look of light. 'It turns out Mamak is not his real mama, but he loves and cares very much with Mamak, ' Inner Bening admires.

"Now you know. Tomorrow we will go there if Mang Juri comes." The sky gives understanding and holds a clear hand.

"You never told this story" Bening said.

The direction of Heaven's eyes moved erratically, a second later the man lowered his head. Looking at his hand that was still tightly grasping Bening's hand. "I'm waiting for the right time to tell a story. It's hard, Be. It's very hard." Unexpectedly, the Sky cried in front of Bening. The woman was surprised again. There must have been something bad that her husband passed along with his late mother.

The sobs of Heaven made Bening pity, without realizing he was crying.

"On this date I failed to save my mother's life. And on this date my mom left me forever." The voice of the Sky shook, the man sobbed heartbreakingly. Every time he remembered the passing of his mother, he never managed to stand firm. She always cries. Crying in pain, hatred and regret.

The tears escaped. She took off Heaven's hand and switched to stroking her husband's back. Right now the man was sitting on the edge of the bed next to the dressing chair he was sitting on.

"We've been through bitterness. Mama, Mama and Mamak moved to this city since I was 15 years old. This is her husband's heritage house Mamak. The mother who took care of me from childhood, when big things happened, required me and mama to leave, the mother was kind and willingly offered me a place to live here."

"One month I stayed here, my mother fell ill and was sentenced to liver cancer. At that time I was very frustrated, I almost ended my life because I could not stand the test that I went through. I have no money, I have no job. We even ate from the wages of Mamak laborers holy neighbor's place."

"Wait on! A 15-year-old should still be in school, right?"

The sky smiled wryly. "I'm in school, different from the others. I studied private with someone to learn something."

Bening's expression was fickle, curious, surprised, confused, sad, lyrical, pity and strange.

"the essence. I can't take my mom for medication."

"Then, where are your father and family?" ask Bening who is still very curious for the next story.

"Well, that's enough. Next time I'll tell you. But now I'm going to mama's grave first." The sky cleared the clear liquid in the corner of his eyes. A moment ago the man was crying, but now he was smiling again. 'Excellent. Apparently behind his attitude he went through a sad story.'

Clear from the daydream. "I'm coming. Nine months wife, I've never been there. Even I just found out that your real mama is ...."

"Yes, if you continue. I think I'll come along sometime, 'cause I'm taking the bike, afraid you're not comfortable."

"You always think of my comfort. Though I never thought about your comfort," replied Clear with a sad look.

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The sky parked the motor at the entrance to the cemetery. He held onto Bening's hand to go deeper. Rose with white lilies placed on top of the tomb with the name Hanaya Wijaya.

"Ma, Lang came, but this time came with my mother's daughter-in-law. The woman Lang told me about a lot back then. Ma, he ... Bening Agistasari, Lang's wife." The sky turned to Bening who was focused on staring at the tombstone.

"And who is still in the womb Bening is the grandson of the mother. Pray we are always happy, yes, Ma. Lang often told Lang's wife to be selfish and angry, but thank God now it's been guided."

Bening glanced at a glance. 'What the fuck is I got hidayah. Asem ... What is he?'

The sky smiled and embraced the wife's shoulder. "He was selfish and grumpy, but Lang loved him very much, ma. Very." Very."

The obvious changed smile. 'He likes it that way. Abis ngeselin, make a smile with his dreadlocks.'

"Assalamualaikum, mother-in-law. I'm Clear. Sorry just visited mama's grave if Bening did not make it, this mama's child will not tell you the whereabouts of mama. Wicked and wicked, right? Oops, sorry. I mean Bening ngeselin kok never story important gini."

"Ma, I'm sorry, I used to hurt the sky. I'm selfish and demand a lot of things from your son. But Bening wanted to say thank you because my mother was born a man as good, as patient, seikhlas and as great as the Sky. He's the most comfortable guy to be by my side and the guy who can change me better. I love your son, ma."