
This morning Yumna was cooking kale stir-fry. Helped by Ali who was cutting chicken meat that he took from the refrigerator. Previously Yumna was ready to cook drinking water and then put in a teapot where drinking water.
Ali washed the chicken he had cut. Season the chicken meat with a seasoning gulai that has been finely ground. Yumna heated the cauldron next to her cooking a kale stir fry.
Ali raised the chicken that had been covered with spices, and put one-on-one into a cauldron whose oil was hot. Ali was not a spoiled boy who would casually wait for the food to cook. If there is time and he is not busy then he will cook with his mother.
"Alhamdulillah is finally ready, too" the man thanked her for the cooking she cooked with her mother was ready. Just stay on the table for them to have breakfast.
Put two dishes, one hand wash that has been filled with water. Manta cuisine that still does not look neat.
"Yuk Bun, we're eating. Ali was already very hungry because he saw this chicken sambal," Ali pointed at the red chili fried chicken that he had fried.
"Yes dear," replied Yumna shifting the seat opposite the child.
Ali took a plate, then loosened the rice on it according to the portion of the mother's meal. After giving it to Yumna, he took it for himself. Sometimes the child and the mother took turns to take rice. Sometimes it was Yumna who took it for her son and vice versa.
Although his family is incomplete but they are very happy to live a life of just two. Perhaps most people when they are young and have become widows will find a husband's bride for him. Whether you have 3 children or even more. But Yumna did not want to find her bride. Not because of the trauma of her marriage first, but Yumna prefers to raise her son alone without an escort. Yumna was convinced that she could raise her child with her own hands. And that is evident now, the child he gave birth to eighteen years ago, has now become a very handsome teenage boy. Although everything is more about the ex-husband.
"Mother," call Ali when they have finished their morning meal.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Yumna looked at her bachelor child with a gentle, affectionate look.
"Nanti Ali izin keluar ya Bun? soalnya nanti Ali mau lihat-lihat kampus dulu," izin anak laki-lakinya itu dengan penuh harap.
"What campus did you enroll in, darling?" ask Yumna without answering the child's question. Indeed, he had not asked such things as Ali who did not tell him.
"Three Buns" replied Ali.
"You want to see all three at once, dear?" yumna asked looking at her son.
"Not one Bun. Hopefully there Ali accepted yes Bun, do'ain Ali ya Bun," he asked with hope.
"Yes Dear. Every step you take, God willing, is accompanied by do'a mother. Whatever your good wishes you will surely pray dear mother," Yumna smilingly said to her son. The son of a reinforcement for himself.
"Thank you Mother" Ali replied walking towards the mother's seat and hugging the woman tightly. A reinforcing woman for Ali, the only woman she won't get from any woman. How the woman loved herself all this time, shedding so much affection will not even be counted.
"Yes Nak, equally," Yumna kissed her son's cheek gently.
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At about tenth, Ali left for the campus where he would see how it looked. Although he had seen through the internet but Ali was not satisfied if not look directly. Ali was on his way to campus in a taxi ordered by Yumna. Not to forget the middle-aged woman advised her son to be careful while outside. Even though Ali had grown up Yumna was still anxious if Ali came home a little late from the time he told the mother.
Which mother does not worry about waiting for her child to come home if the time said by the child has passed. Even Yumna thought nothing of her son. Think if only his son was in an accident, or even other things that befell his son. So Ali came home in time. If it is desperate, the man will say he will come home late to the mother.
Yumna is currently sitting on the terrace of her house while playing her dress. What the woman saw in her dress. The point is Yumna does not divert his eyesight other than on the device.
("Assalamu'alaikum Ca,") greet Yumna after raising a video call from Caca as she coolly looks at her gawai.
("Waalaikumsalam Yum, how are you?") asked Caca cheerfully. He had missed his friend even though Yumna had only been in the city for a few days.
("Alhamdulillah I am healthy Ca, how are you?") asked Yumna with a smile.
("Alhamdulillah I am also healthy Yum, Ali how are you?") ask Caca.
("Alhamdulillah they are healthy Yumna. Where's Ali, Yum? no surprise of his voice. Normally if I was VC, your son would be nongolous on this screen?") asked Caca who was confused because he did not see the presence of Ali who was considered like his own son.
("Oh that, he had permission to see the campus he wanted. He said he enrolled in three campuses, but he wanted to be the only one he had ever told you about at that time Ca,") replied Yumna.
("Hopefully he graduated at that college huh, Yum. Just who's she going to Yum?") Do'a Caca's.
("Yes Ca aamiin. Alone, Ca, besides, it is impossible for me to see Ali's campus. There will be something I am bored of. You know how I am, hehe,") replied Yumna with a rascality. He is easily bored if he just goes away like that. But if invited to the market do not ask, Yumna will respond very quickly. Even hours in the market without buying any Yumna want. Just wash your eyes, look at what people are selling without being interested in buying.
("Hahahaha, when are you going to Yum?") Caca looked up, he knew how Yumna was.
("Later, if Ali has passed from there Ca.") Yumna replied.
("Assalamualaikum Aunty Yum?") Sapa a beautiful-faced girl who suddenly stopped the conversation of the two women.
("Waalaikumsalam Darling, just came home from school huh?") yumna answered when she saw Mika's beautiful plow.
("Yes Aunty, Aunt what else?") the little girl asked Yumna with a sweet smile on her pretty face.
("Where is the school, dear? smoothly?. It's aunty sky chilling darling,")
("Alhmadulillah fluent Aunt. Where's Ali Tan?") The little girl dyed to see if there was Ali around Yumna.
("Abang went to his college darling,") Yumna smiled back. Yumna knew the little girl loved Ali as much as her own sister. When they were in the village, the girl often visited her house to play with Ali. Although Ali was a teenager but the boy was very happy with the presence of the chatty girl at home.
("Well Ika wanted to talk to Brother,") she replied with a frown.
("Later auntie told Brother to make a VC to Mom, huh, honey?") yumna said making a fluffy smile on the little girl's face.
("Ok Auntie,") she replied.
("Emm, yum, I haven't cooked yet, heheh,")
("Yes Ca, assalamualaikum,")
("Waalaikumsalam Yum,") Caca replied and instantly turned off their video call.
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