Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 27

I threatened Dad if I didn't let Arin's mother stay at Dad's. I'm going with Mom to the apartment. And in the end, Dad let me stay with him.

For a month living with my mother. Apparently, I'm no less busy. If night goes until morning, and when noon only sleeps until afternoon.

"Mom, what kind of work mom? Oh, hell, night work." I started to sue.

"Mother will work at the restaurant 24 hours Jes, while Mother's night shift, automatically go home in the morning dong." My mother replied as we ate breakfast. I actually want to argue where there is working in a dance restaurant and like an Artist. But, yes, maybe this is my way of life. It is always destined to be alone.

My goal was to have Mom stay together, so that the three of us could get together like family. But there is, as long as there is Mother Father actually did not go home at all. When I got home, I fought with Mom. I was faced with a difficult situation, defending Dad meant hurting Mom. And vice versa.

It turns out Mom's a hard woman, I speak one word. I will answer ten words. The house is getting messy. It is not uncommon for mothers to slam household furniture. I could only cry, I don't know who else I'd complain to.

Until aunty becomes mother's impingement, one day aunty was kicked out of the house without Dad knowing. As long as there's no aunt, I don't want to do anything. I had to clean the house, while the clothes I put in the laundry.

I became even more lonely still mending yesterday can confide with aunt, but now aunt has left.

There was no choice but to persuade Dad to stay with us. At first he refused, but I threatened again.

"Alright, Dad will stay in this house, but with Mak Ningrum." Firm Dad. Of course I approve.

The next day, Dad came with Mak Ningrum. When I opened the door, I stared at her cynically. But Mak Ningrum smiled at me.

For three days Mak stayed at home I was indifferent and always sniffy. Even I often don't give Dad a chance to go into my buying room.

But Mak did not return my actions, instead paying special attention to me.

It turns out that I misjudged Mak Ningrum. Right said Father, Mak Ningrum is a good old man, and pay attention to me.

A week later.

"Jesi, wake up baby..." That morning Mak woke me up while opening the curtains. I opened my eyes looking at him from the top of the bed. When Mak approached the bed I pretended I was still asleep.

"Honey.. pray first, later bad luck. It's 5 o'clock." His word. I opened my eyes, my heart felt the morning dew. Without a doubt I welcome Mak Ningrum's hand. He pulled my hand slowly until I sat down.

Without making a sound, I went to the bathroom to get water. This is what it feels like to have a mother. Someone noticed, although I usually wake up early, but this morning feels different. It's like there's new energy.

I prayed the first dawn prayer after the presence of Ms. Arin. Honestly, as long as there is a mother in this house, I forget the creator. I pray that God will open the door of my heart. So do not always arbitrarily to Mak Ningrum.

I finished my prayer shower and put on my school uniform.

"Jesi, when it's over, we'll have breakfast, son." Tell Mom softly. I'm nodding. "The collar is not neat yet, here Mak fix" said Mak standing in front of me fixing the collar of a uniform that folds.

Oh my God, I'm grateful, I got a wife like Mom. Mom wants to get out first. "Mommy" Call me.

"You together? Come on." Mom waited for me to grab a backpack and I carried it in the back.

"Emak has a daughter?" I asked when we were at the dinner table.

"Great Mother's daughter, can already lead the company." My praise. She smiled, saying "you can too"

"Milk..."

That's how Mother Ningrum, it turned out to be the one that comforted me. But I showed my mother like a maid. The atmosphere of the house heated up the quarrel often occurs. This time it's not just between Mom and Dad. But also between Father and Mother.

I could only cry, and in the end my mother left the house. Again I was put in a difficult situation. I wanted to go with Mom but Mom wouldn't let me. "Your mother is me or her!" Jerky Mom.

The days I noticed Dad were always moody. I cried because it made the atmosphere become chaotic. "Well, better, Mom. Jesi apologized Well, it's caused Mom and Dad to split."

"You're right, Jesi, tonight, I'll apologize to your mother. I want to buy another house for Mom, so we can stay three and fix everything." Dad took a deep breath.

I looked into Dad's eyes, which were sunken and his cheeks were thin. Mother's departure apparently caused Dad slumped. "Later... Jesi promised, where you'd go." I mean it.

Dad hugged me. "Really darling?"

"True Dad. For sure even if I go, Mom won't look for me. To Mom I don't matter in her heart." My tears are dripping.

In the afternoon when I was just coming home from school and then resting in my room. Ringing the phone apparently from Dad's mobile number, I immediately picked up. I was suspicious, wasn't Dad coming home soon, but why the phone? I wonder what's up.

"Assynoltom..."

"Did I talk to Jesi?"

"Right, what's up? Who'sis this?" Inclined. Because the one who answered the phone wasn't Dad's voice.

"Your father was in an accident. Now in hospital xxx in ICU room."

Jediaarrr.

I cried terjugu. What the hell is this? Why are the tests getting harder? I get out of bed and grab Dad's car keys. I'd better get a vehicle if you're in the hospital, you need something sooner.

I had no intention of waking Mom. I'm definitely mad if I wake up. With mixed feelings I headed for the hospital.

"This is your father's purse, which I took from my jacket." Said the middle-aged man, when I arrived in front of the ICU room. That man took Dad to the hospital.

"Thank you sir." I said, then I opened Dad's wallet. Not much in it there is only money 100 thousand, atm, ktp and sim. I took the money and gave it to the man but refused.

"Don't kid, I'm helping your dad, just a couple of guys, but only two people are allowed in." The helper then left. I opened Dad's phone, looking for Mak Ningrum's number. But I haven't found Dad's cell phone.

With a tight feeling, I entered the ICU room. He seemed helpless with all the tools. "Yes. huaaaa. I hugged Dad's body. It's my fault if you don't tell me to stay home. None of this is gonna happen. "I'm sorry your son's father.. hu huuu..."

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