
"Yes pa, Cemal promises will change for the better, forgive Cemal because all this time Cemal always made papa shame with Mama" replied Cemal lowered his head weakly, he felt guilty to both parents, he felt guilty to his parents, not there is no intention to change, but the association is too free that makes him forget his good intentions.
"Papa keep your promise, this time papa does not play games, if until you make the same mistake, do not blame papa if your name is erased from our family card" Jufri said with a serious look, hoping that Cemal understood and followed his desire to become a better person.
Fifteen minutes later, the table which was initially messy with food and dirty dishes were now as clean as ever, Sapphira deftly cleaned everything after her husband and son finished their dinner.
"Mom, you want to come with me to see your coworkers?" Jufri stood behind the body of the sapphire sitting on the wooden chair in the living room, the middle-aged woman immediately turned her head and looked in wonder at her husband, because not usually Jufri invites himself to meet with his coworkers.
"Tumben pa?" Ask Safira briefly.
"Papa new people here ma, it turns out that every papa friends meeting they always invite their wives, so now papa ngajak mama, yes if mama wants, yes, if not yes no why too ma" Jufri explained that every time he met his coworkers most of them brought their wives with them so that they knew each other and others.
"Well then pa, but mama will tell Cemal first if we will go out, after that mama will be ready" Safira replied with a gentle smile, saying, Jufri nodded and stepped towards her room to get ready.
While Cemal is currently staring at the night sky while opening the window of his room, in his eyes some stars that look beautiful sparkling with light. "Oh my God, may I be proud of both my parents" he said in his heart.
"Cemal, open the door, mama wants to talk" cried Safira as she slowly knocked on the door of her son's room.
"Yes ma, wait a minute" said Cemal as he stepped hurriedly towards the door.
"Czech" slowly opened the door, displaying the figure of a middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful.
"Please enter the mistress" Cemal jokingly teased the mother, making Safira smile then ruffling Cemal's hair that began to long.
"What's the matter ma?" Cemal asked after the two sat on the edge of the bed.
"Mama sorry yes, earlier mama did not believe you in front of papa, not mama does not love you, but all this mama and papa do for your good later, but all this mama and papa do for your good later, mama hope you understand and change son" Safira said with a straight forward look.
Cemal lowered his head weakly then hugged the mother from beside his body, "sorry Cemal yes ma, Cemal has become a useless child, pray Cemal to be able to change after this" he said with eyes that began to condense.
"The same mother has forgiven you son, but remember papa's message, do not make that mistake a second time" Safira again reminded her son.
"Yes ma, Cemal promise" he said again then ended with a brief kiss on the right cheek of the mother.
"Tonight papa invited mama to meet with his coworkers, you're at home just don't go anywhere, can you?" Sapphira leaned her body towards Cemal, waiting for the answer to what would come out of the mouth of the son.
"Okay ma, but be careful, Cemal does not want to papa Mama why-why" replied Cemal with a smile.
In one corner of the room a girl was lying her body while wearing earphones on her ears, she was Salun, after doing the duty of four skakaat isya' the girl felt tired and wanted to fall asleep quickly, she was very tired, but somehow his two eyes seemed unable to work together.
"When I drowsy, why can't I sleep yes" he said slowly while staring at the ceiling of his room.
"Kriyuk-kriyuk" the girl's stomach suddenly rang indicating that she was asking to be filled.
"Oh my God, I forgot to eat dinner, maybe because of this I can't sleep" Salun immediately sat down.
A few minutes later the girl had already lit the stove, she wanted to make fried rice to fill her stomach, because coincidentally at that time there was still breakfast leftover rice this morning which was still in her rice cooker, usually if there is no rice the girl will cook instant noodles to prop her stomach.
"Thankfully there is still rice, it is enough to make fried rice" he said, putting an egg on the oil he had heated.
"Adudududu, hot, hot" he said while turning off the stove because his hands were hot due to the explosion of cooking oil.
"Damn it, apes really me" Salun grumbled as he washed his hands in the sink.
After the taste improved, the girl brought a plate of fried rice that she had prepared since earlier on the living room table, before eating it he took a picture of the fried rice and sent the photo to Zahra through a chat message in the green phone logo application that can be called the wathsap application.
"I have dinner again" said the message that Salun sent after sending a photo of fried rice earlier.
"Buset Sal, is that laper what greedy?" Zahra replied to her best friend's message with a joke.
"Resek loe" after replying to the message, Salun starts a video call with Zahra, but Salun calls him twice and neither does Zahra pick up, thus upsetting the girl, in prepare a spoon of fried rice in his mouth and chew slowly while typing a message on Zahra, the message has not been sent but Zahra has already sent a message for him that contains.
"What the hell Sal, I don't have a quota so can't video call, this is also my use Jamkesmas"
Reading the message from Zahra made Salun's laughter break to the point of choking on her food. "Loe thinks mobile phone loe DBD victim wear Jamkesmas everything" he said again.
" au dah Sal, it's up to you to tell me what's important tonight I want to sleep"
"No loyal friend Loe Ra, I want to be able to eat instead loe play live" Salun grumbled slowly but Zahra just eroded amused before disabling her cellphone data.
Finally Salun continued to eat dinner alone, quiet that he felt, longing for the warmth of his family as before, but he did not know until when his life would continue like this, hoping that tomorrow there would be a miracle, where both his parents come for him amid a sense of longing that increasingly gnawing his soul.
"Oh my God, how long do I have to be like this?" Say it with teary eyes while trying not to drop it.