Indissolubility
Meet the Former-In-Law 2

("Dear Assalamualaikum,") Yumna said with a smile.

("Wa'alaikumsalam Bun, where is Mother? I'm home but Mommy isn't there,") she said across the street worriedly. Because this morning the mother was not going to go ka stall, but when the man arrived at the house even the mother was not there.

("Sorry dear, now you're refreshing. Suntuk it feels that at home, especially the mother has long not gone to mind, hehe,") replied Yumna with an end to the oddity.

("Where is Mother still?") ask again.

("Mother is in the park near the intersection of three dear ones,") Yumna replies to her bachelor son.

("Ooh, does Ali need to pick up Mommy?") ask Ali across there to the Mother.

("Hmm, aren't you tired, dear?") ask Yumna again.

("No Bun,") He replied.

("Jaudah Mother wait here yes, after all Mother also wants to go home,") said Yumna.

("Yes Bun, assalamualaikum,")

("Waalaikumsalam Darling, be careful on the road. Don't get too fast with the bike,") remember Yumna and immediately turn off the phone.

Yumna put her phone back in her pocket. The place he had originally picked up a flat object that a few minutes ago shook.

"From who?" asked the old woman looking at Yumna with an increasing gaze of clumsiness.

"From my son, Mom," Yumna replied with a smile.

"Which son are you? you just can't get pregnant, even if I have a son," she said cynically.

Yumna still smiled at the hurtful words from the mouth of her former father-in-law. Not that Yumna did not want to reply to the woman's harsh curse, it's just that Yumna was lazy to fight especially with this old woman in front of her. What is later the woman even exaggerates the problem that is actually not important.

"A adopted child?" asked again when he did not get an answer from his former daughter-in-law.

Yumna. "No ma'am, my son," Yumna replied, maintaining her smile.

"Your son? you are no longer a dream, are you? you are a widow, especially if you are not an adopted child. While you can't have children" he said cynically to Yumna. Even the old woman looked at Yumna just like the last time the woman looked at her former daughter-in-law.

Yumna did not reply to the woman. He chose to be quiet. Lazy to argue, especially later they will certainly be the center of attention of park visitors. The former in-laws will have big mouths when talking. He better shut up.

***

Ali is now home from school. His lecturer did not come so there would be no lessons he would follow. Instead of no activities on campus, Ali chose to go home. There was a woman who gave birth and raised her. This morning the woman said she wasn't going to the shop. But the woman did not say if she would go refreshing alone.

"Bun Morning" Ali sat at the dinner table which was neatly arranged several types of food.

"Dear, dear" replied Yumna.

Ali took the rice for himself. Yumna filled the plate first.

Yumna. "No dear, Mother today is off to the stall. Then there was Siva in the stall," the woman looked back at her son. Then continue to eat the rice in front of him. Sometimes the mother and child will be quiet while eating and will also sometimes talk while eating.

Ali just nodded at the words of his mother. He continued eating until it was finished. Next to it he gave permission to go to college and shook the woman's hand in reverence.

Before returning home, Ali stopped by the supermarket first to buy some of his needs that at home was almost exhausted.

"Isssshh," Ali accidentally nudged someone who would step into the minimarket.

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean it" Ali looked down at the man.

"If the path beware-"

The man did not continue he said again after looking at the young man who had hit him. The deg!!! His heart was beating fast because the young man in front of him was very similar to him when he was young. It was just that some were not similar to him.

Ali was also surprised by the man in front of him. But quickly Ali returned the look of his face as before so that the man in front of him did not see his surprised self. The man he accidentally hit. The man she knew who she was. Who else if not a man who willingly divorced his mother a dozen years ago for no reason that could be said to be unreasonable. Just because there are no descendants it is easy to divorce his mother. Then do not see himself out there many are like his mother but their household wailing just survive.

Although Ali never met his real father in person, but Ali never saw a photo of the man in the house he now occupies with the mother, at the beginning they came and cleaned the house.

The photo was just immediately Ali dumped into the trash at that time. She also felt the same pain as her mother. Someone who should have been the place where he complained, but easily divorced Ali's beloved woman just because her mother did not give herself a descendant. Sadistic indeed.

"Ka-ka-"

"I'm sorry, but I didn't accidentally. Excuse me Om," Ali cut the man's words quickly. He did not want to hear the continuation of his words that Ali could have predicted in which direction.

Ali did not hate the man, Ali realized if not for the man Ali would not exist in this world. Ali also will not meet a woman as strong and persistent as his mother. Ali was disappointed with his father who easily died his mother without feeling.

Ali stepped away from the man and rushed straight to his parked motorcycle not far from him. The goal is just home. Meet the woman who always gives her endless love for herself.

On the way Ali kept his thoughts about his biological father who had accidentally met him. A few minutes later, Ali arrived home. Park the bike in a normal place. His long legs stepped towards the entrance. Turn the door knob that turns out the door is locked. Then Ali walked a little and turned over the flower pot where Yumna usually kept the house keys.

After finding the house key, Ali opened the door using the key. Go into the room to replace his college clothes with ordinary clothes. Ali then took the cell phone he put on the table. Then contact the mother who is out of nowhere. Though this morning said it was not anywhere, in fact now Ali's favorite woman is not home. There was a sense of worry in Ali.

The number to which Ali's relationship was finally connected. Before he said hello, in fact his beloved woman first said hello to him.

Only five minutes Ali talked to the mother. Ali picked up the dirty key she had placed in her nightstand drawer. Stepping towards his parked motorcycle. He will pick up the mother in a place that has been mentioned by her favorite woman.

When Ali called back there, it sounded a little noisy. There may be too many visitors in the park, Ali thought.

Turn the motor back on and run the motor out of the house yard. Before that Ali locked his house and put the key into the pants he was wearing.

TB