The Dreamer
The Part 84
Nabila, woke up from her sleep after hearing the sound of an alarm that she accidentally set as a reminder in her waking time from her long sleep.
All the anxiety and anxiety that had felt Nabila at night now evaporates into the air along with his sleep is sound and fulfilled.
Nabila, went out to the bathroom not far from his room, which is adjacent to the kitchen and passed the street Bu martinah who was busy frying Macaroni ballado in large quantities.
"Mother".Nabila, could not believe what he saw, where his mother was struggling in the kitchen with fried macaroni that had been wrapped neatly in plastic packaging.
Martinah's mother turned her head, and found her daughter standing while staring at the macaroni she had fried in large quantities.
"Eh,tory".Martinah's mother, stopped frying her Macaroni balado temporarily and moved to Nabila."You, don't mind mom frying a large amount of macaroni right?, if you mind later mom who will help you sell".Martinah's mother regretted her rash actions.
Nabila, shackled head is not he was surprised by the amount of fried macaroni is too much but his mother who had to fry macaroni in large quantities in the morning blind that even some people still sleep.
"That's not what I mean, ma'am, but_".
"But why, son?, don't you like it?".Martinah's mother, threw some barrage of questions that had worried her all along.
Nabila, grasping the hand of martinah's mother gently.Mother sometimes likes to sneak into the speech of others without listening to the explanation of others thoroughly.
"Mom, listen to me.I'm not angry let alone disappointed, but why should you fry a large amount of Macaroni in the morning blind without waking me up?".Nabila explained to her problem without offending her sensitive mother.
Martinah's mother, stroked Nabila's hands and looked at him with tears.Mother martinah kissed Nabila's hands, and,and stroking her back as if delivering a thousand apologies to her firstborn who must be willing to work hard to meet her daily needs.
"I'm sorry, son".Martinah's mother was unable to hold back the tears that had been trying to make her look fragile and weak.
Nabila, increasingly do not understand the attitude of his mother.Setau he just asked very carefully, so that his mother was not offended by the questions.
"Mom".Nabila let go of her mother's hand and touched her mother's shoulder."I do not need to apologize, it is precisely Nabil who must apologize to the mother who has struggled and tried for the future of me and Nisa,I must apologize for all the pain and suffering my mother has caused me".Nabila, mengelusi martinah's mother's tears and hugged her sign of affection.
Martinah's mother hugged her daughter, deep down she regretted and felt guilty for letting her two daughters live to suffer, far from the word luxury.
"I'm sorry, son".Regret martinah's mother, whom she never gave happiness to her two daughters.
Nabila, hugged the body of martinah's mother and shook his head."Don't keep apologizing".Nabila said, while crying in the arms of martinah's mother.