All For Mother's Sakes
Aan Eko Hartoyo. 1

"Maas, don't forget your supplies were brought.."

"Yes, I put the bag in"

"Be careful, yeah..."

"Yes, from now on you get used to calling me "Sir" yeah, and I call you "Mom", so the kids know the call for their parents".

Young Nanik smiled nodding at the expression of her husband.

"I'm leaving first yeah, you take care of the kids at home"

"Yes, be careful, go home safely"

Hartoyo smiled at his wife.

He stepped out while the big hammer he used to scavenge the windfall.

"Well, uh, breakfast?"

Hartoyo asked Damar, his older brother who was waiting for him on the bike.

"Yes already to Haarrr Har, want to work if not breakfast can faint me"

"Haahaa brought some supplies?"

"Bawa, it was also prepared with Wiwik"

They also went to the project where they worked.

Damar as a craftsman, and Hartoyo as a special porters stone breakers.

Although the level of their work is different, but the wages they receive are not too much different, because Hartoyo is a porters with special abilities.

The wages of stone-breaking kulos are slightly higher than that of ordinary porters, because not everyone has that ability.

"Mas, where do you open?"

Hartoyo asked Damar when the break had arrived.

"To the fringes of the rice field is just Har, usually eating around the rice field is a great pleasure"

"But let's not forget the water"

They walked to the edge of the rice field near the project where they worked.

Each carried a bag containing provisions, as well as drinking water they brought from home as well.

Actually drinking water has been provided by the foreman, but they are afraid that it is raw water, so they choose to bring their own water from home, which is definitely cooked to boil.

"What do you want Har?"

"Hmm..fried tempeh in the same penyet sambal, want to try?"

"No ah, don't dare the same spicy, unsafe hull"

"Haaahaaa"

"It's not that I'm afraid of Har, my mouth is willing, my stomach is refusing, it's an omelet, you want it?"

"Well, this is enough"

They also enjoy the provisions made by their respective wives.

The brothers have always worked together.

They were only 2 brothers, and their parents were long gone.

"Aan did Har talk?"

"Yes, it's been smooth, but still slurred, can not say the letter R, every met the letter R, read it so L only"

"Haaahaa ..His name is also a child, if he goes down your nature, he should be smart too Lo"

"Ckckck seems like he's not down that mas, he's more like his mother, so it's kind of slow when taught something"

"Haahaa.but yes you should be grateful, you already have 1 child, and your wife is pregnant again, I've been married 10 years, not yet given fortune"

Damar spoke as he looked up at the sky, hoping God would hear his complaints.

"Prophey, momongan that we can not ask"

"Hmmmh..."

Damar answered Hartoyo's words with a faint smile.

"Mas, I'm asking you to please"

"What's wrong?"

"Don't tell Nanik about the nominal salary I received"

"Why Har?"

"Part of my wages, I gave to the Widow at the end of our village, she lives alone and can't work because of a stroke, part of her body is paralyzed, so she can only walk, that's a stick aid"

"Haarr...you're not weird, are you?"

Hartoyo looked at Damar with a meaningful look.

Hartoyo slightly snapped at his brother.

"Why did you give her the wages?"

"Pbuh, we are men, our steps can be much longer than women, I give some of those wages voluntarily, and do not expect anything in return"

Damar was slightly touched by his sister's sentence.

"Yes, I won't tell Nanik, it's your business, it's just one of my messages, don't let Nanik Har down, your life will be a lot of misfortune if you betray your wife as well as Nanik"

"I'm not that kind of man, maybe my youth used to drink and gamble, but after marriage all that I really left, and ever since I was young I never played women"

"I don't want to have a brother Hobby plays Har, I really hate that kind of person"

"Calm down, I can guarantee you loyalty"

"Hehe.you good people, if you can't be rich for the rest of your life, surely your children will reap the crops of goodness that you plant throughout your life"

"I hope so too, it doesn't matter that I don't go to school, but if I can my son can go to high school, and I also accept it if I don't get rich, then I can get rich, but I hope my kids will succeed".

"Yeahh.hopefully, it's 1 o'clock, it's time to work again"

They packed their containers and got up to work.

They squeeze sweat under the hot sun to support their families.

The brothers who were full of fighting spirit never complained in the slightest about their situation that was still lacking.

By late afternoon, they had cleaned up all the equipment they had just used.

"Har, is your tobacco still there?"

"Still mas, want to roll first?"

"Yes yuk, make it while walking later"

"Look, want to make a gedheee twisting"

"Haaaha.be careful, don't burn people's cages"

"Haaahaa..biar satisfied really"

They also rolled together, after they were finished they immediately went to the motor to go home.

Arriving in front of Hartoyo's house, Damar stops to bring down his sister.

"Don't stop by yet?"

"Later Har, if I'm not tired of playing here, have a chat with you"

"Well, I'll wait"

"Yes, I'll go home first"

"Yes mas"

Damar passed, and while on the terrace, Nanik half ran to pick up her husband.

"Sir, Aan has a very hot fever...!"

Nanik spoke in panic.

Hartoyo put his nails down and ran into the room to see his son.

"Jeez, it's so hot, you're why, kid, it's like this..."

Hartoyo looked panicked.

"That's right.nghhhh..."

That's all that came out of Aan's mouth.

"Mom, get a little towel to compress his forehead Mom"

Nanik immediately went to find the towel that her husband asked for, then prepared warm water in the basin.

"This sir, I've prepared"

"You compress the forehead, Mom, I'll take a shower first"

"Yes sir .."

Then Hartoyo immediately went to the bathroom, he did not want anything to happen with his son.

After bathing, he immediately changed his clothes and headed to his room, accompanying his wife who was compressing Aan's forehead.

He rubbed his firstborn's hair, he didn't want anything to happen to his son.

"Tok Tok Tok..."

"Dear..."

"That's Mas Damar..."

Hartoyo immediately got up and headed to the front door to greet his brother.