Muara Kasih Single Mother
Goes Good
Waiting outside, Ervita also hopes Indi will have the courage to take classes on her first day of school. Now outside, Ervita waits with some of the other students' parents. As usual when Mothers are gathered there is always something to talk about.
Because the first day there are those who introduce their children's names, their children's hobbies, and a little tell about their families. There are even some Mothers who have taken the initiative to create a Whatsapp group, so that all parents of students can be included in the group. The quiet Ervita chose to follow. Listen more to the mothers and also occasionally respond by nodding their heads and smiling a little.
Until a young Mother asked Ervita. "The kid's in Kindergarten A too, Mom?" ask the young mother who has a smooth and soft Javanese beauty.
"Yes, in Kindergarten A as well" Ervita replied.
"Sama dong, whose son's name?"
"Russia, Indira. Just wait for this, hopefully his son does not cry when following the lesson," replied Ervita.
The young mother smiled too. "Obsually well, kids. At the brave house, school could cry. Sometimes seeing them is funny."
"What's her name, ma'am? what kind of TK A class is too?" ask Ervita then.
"Yes, TK A. His name is Satria" answered the mother.
"What is your mother's name?" ask Ervita again. It is not polite to talk and tell a lot of stories, but not yet acquaintance. Finally, Ervita who took the initiative asked the name of the mother.
"I'm Hayun, Mom. Satria's mother. I hope it can always be good. Let there be known at least one," replied the mother who was apparently named Hayun with a smile.
What Ma'am Hayun said was right. Sometimes parents who just wait also join, if there is a known at least can chat. Not to mention if there is an outing class, parents also need friends to just chat.
About three hours waiting, finally the children of Kindergarten A have been allowed to go home. Ervita also immediately sent a message to her husband to be able to pick him up. Meanwhile, Indi apparently dropped out of class first.
"Nda," said Indi by hugging her mother who was waiting there.
"Have you finished school? dare not today Mother Didi?" ask Ervita again.
Indi nodded his head. "Yes, Nda .. dare. Didi wasn't crying. There was a meeting of Didi who cried, Nda," the story goes.
"Well, is Satria crying?"
Not giving an answer, Satria continued to sob with one hand rubbing her eyes. She saw her friend who was crying. Indeed what Indi told her friend who was crying was Satria.
"Dong Mas Satria. Shame to see his friend. Nih, his friend Mas Satria too, his name is Indi. Classmate. Don't cry" said Miss Hayun.
At that time there were many children and parents who paid attention to Satria. Until finally some time later the cries of Satria subsided. Indi also looked at her friend.
"Don't cry. School again tomorrow. Breast ...."
Ervita then say goodbye first to Bu Hayun and Satria because it has been picked up by her husband. "Mom, I'm first. He picked up his father" he said. Afterwards, Ervita looked at Satria. "Son, don't cry anymore. We go home first well," he said by slowly wiping the top of Satria's head.
As soon as it came down, apparently, Jayah Pandu was waiting. There was an Indi who smiled brightly looking at his Yayah. "Dad, Didi is already in school" he said, shouting.
"Well, the little princess's daughter's Yayah. Dare not today, Miss Didi?" ask Jayah Pandu.
"So acquaintance, Jayah. Mention the name, age, and name of Father and Mother. Asked by Ma Guru also had a sister. Indi can answer everything Kayah, "indi replied.
Pandu smile. He is very happy because the first day can be passed Indi well. Last time at the office, Pandu thought that Indi would cry. Given that Indi only knows his sister, Mbak Lintang, and Mas Langit only. He has never interacted with children his age.
"Tomorrow Anterine Didi school again yes, Yesah ... Didi likes school. Let pinter," he replied.
Pandu nodded his head. "Of course, hon. A diligent school. Achieve your dreams as high as the stars in the sky. Jayah will work hard so that Didi and Dik Irene can go to high school, become proud children of Jayah and Nda," said Jayah Pandu.
Indi, who had entered the car and was sitting behind his father's seat, slowly stood up, and kissed his father's cheek. "I Love U, Yayah."
Moments like this that make Pandu very happy. Indi is his daughter. He really wants, until adulthood Indi's affection will never decrease even though in the future Indi will know who the real father is.