TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER

TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
PUSPITA 3'S


Puspita did not speak to her mother. The girl is still waiting for the results of the operation. His eyes were still staring at the tightly closed door.


Shama Anidsar is the mother's name, Puspita. The mother of this pair of children was fifty-two years old. In addition to Puspita he also had a son, Aindra Hasan, who was twenty-two years old. His son is married and has a son too. They live outside the city. Tomorrow they just arrived.


"Pray, Uni," said Shama gently as he stroked the head of his daughter.


Shama understands very well, for a daughter father is everything, his first love. Moreover, his father named Basri Hasan loved Puspita very much.


It's through maghrib. Virgou said nowhere. Basri came out of the operating room half an hour ago.


Until now, Basri had not been aware of an overdose of anaesthesia. Sudden drop and loss of a lot of blood. Making the operation run long enough and a little draining the doctors. Not only that, the patient's life is at stake.


Virgou brought a paper bag of food. Shama and Puspita turned their heads as Virgou entered while greeting. The man looked fresh, seemed to have taken a shower. His face is very charming. Especially the sweet smile he published. Puspita became stunned looking at the man's face.


Shama smiled to himself seeing his daughter attracted to the adam. The reason, the half-century woman was worried because her daughter was very tomboyish. No one dared to approach Puspita since the girl was akil baliq, especially when the princess mastered martial arts.


"Beauty yes, Mama's daughter-in-law," Shama praised as she nudged her daughter's arm.


"He'em ...," said Puspita, nodding.


Suddenly the girl woke up. He looked towards his mother who was giggling. Puspita was embarrassed to death.


"Come, Mom. Eat first, I have bought food for my mother and my future wife," he asked after arranging food at the table while blinking at the girl.


Puspita pursed her lips. How Virgou gulped so many times. He closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.


"Well, what a concern for potential ghosts, Mama. Just call Mama, not Mama" Shama said with a smile.


"Well, Ma," said Virgou.


Puspita is getting flushed. The girl thanked me. The smell of food made my father wake up.


Puspita who had just fed the food stopped. He put down his spoon and approached his father.


"Dad is conscious!"


Puspita immediately pressed the bell. The doctors came, checked. Fifteen minutes the doctor checked.


"How's Doc?" ask Puspita expectantly.


"Alhamdulillah, the patient's blood pressure is stable as well as his heartbeat," explained the doctor with a sigh of relief.


"In a moment, the nurses will deliver food and medicine" he said then resigned.


"Thank you Doc."


The doctor nodded and left the room. Shama kissed her husband's forehead. The husband smiled, his face still pale. The man looked at the stranger there.


"She's our future daughter-in-law, Pa," Shama reported with a smile.


"really?" ask Basri.


There was a little bit of disrespect for the man when he saw the face of the Caucasian man who claimed to be his daughter's future husband. The bad news he heard about the man of foreign nationality, made him not fully believe, if the man could make his daughter happy. Basri was silent.


Two nurses brought food trays. Set the bed so that the man can comfortably eat. Fine porridge like baby food.


Shama feeds her husband. He told the princess and Virgou to eat first. After feeding her husband eat and take his medicine. She repositioned her husband's bed, then continued eating.


Shortly after taking the medicine, Basri fell asleep again. Puspita cleans up the rest of their meal.


"Ah, yes son, Virgou, when did you meet and where?" tanya Shama opened the chat.


"I know, Ita in the office where she works. I'm one of the customers who often bother, Ita works, Ma," replied Virgou lightly.


"Gosh, is my daughter bothering you, son. She was a bit ...," Shama stopped her speech.


The woman thrust her face slightly closer to Virgou, while raising her palms like a whispering person.


"Roof," he continued.


Virgou chuckles amusedly. This was not the first time the man had seen it. Instead he saw the wild side that the girl was holding back when he saw her for the first time.


"No, Ma. It's not bad, he's very professional. That's why I immediately liked him," Virgou replied as he stared fixedly at Puspita's face that met with red.


Lucky Ita's face is not white. So the girl could still hide that hue on her face.


Virgou was about to caress the face of the maiden. Reflexively, Ita brushed aside Virgou's hand. Until the mother rebuked her daughter.


"Hey, don't do it. Pamali!" Ita pursed her lips.


"Hafalin used to juz 'new mom can hold. If you can beat me three rounds in the dojo tomorrow," challenged Puspita with a haughty face.


"Son!" Shama.


"Don't demean men with your challenges. You know, if he loses, it'll demean him for being defeated by women. If he wins, he will destroy himself. Because of course he would win against a woman!" tegur Shama doesn't like his daughter's behavior.


Puspita. The girl was afraid that the mother had started to be firm like that. Virgou was stunned by the defense of the woman who incidentally was the real mother of the girl he was targeting.


However, when hearing the defense of the prospective-in-law. Makes it very moved. Especially since childhood, he was always cornered, blamed also scolded. Moreover, he was always compared to his late om.


"But, to memorize juz'ama is fine, too," Shama continued while challenging the handsome man.


"Can you, what surah want? What if I read this 96th Letter of Al ‘Alaq which means a Bloody Lump there are nineteen verses?" virgou Aju.


Puspita nodded enthusiastically. Virgou gargles first and dumps the water in the sink near the bathroom. The man began his reading.


Shama is stunned to hear Virgou's reading. It's not beragu. But he understood that the man had just learned to read. Not much correction, just keep reading often to get used to it.


Puspita was stunned to hear the surah reading from a Caucasian man with a cold, stiff and playboy-like character like Virgou. A single point of clear water falls spontaneously. The girl immediately removed it.


"Hows it? Is that acceptable?" virgou asked for an opinion.


"Good, Son. Keep reading it, so that the tongue gets used to it," Shama said gently as he clasped the man's hand and stroked it.


The new Virgou felt the tenderness of a mother so moved.


"She has not yet seen her fighting strength" muttered Puspita.


"Loh, he just nolongin you from the begundals, said Shama who heard the murmur of his daughter.


Shama already knew about the princess who was blocked by the six men who attacked her. Luckily, her boss and her husband, as well as Virgou, came to her aid.


"Yes, who isn't afraid, the guy he's out his gun" Ita said grumblingly.


In Shama's mind, the weapon Ita was referring to was the same as he thought.


"All men must have guns" Shama said lightly.


Virgou was a little confused. He looked at his mother-in-law. Does this middle-aged lung woman know the problem of the weapons she carries.


"All the men carry guns everywhere, Ma?" ask Ita polo.


Virgou starts to get confused with this conversation of his mother and daughter.


"Yes, definitely. Otherwise how can he shoot if he does not bring his weapon," replied Shama lightly.


Virgou grows curious as to whether the two are aware that they are discussing different weapons.


"Even issued in public?" asked Puspita again with her innocent face.


In Shama's mind, the man who issued weapons in public places is, those who go to pee must go behind the tree.


"Well, if it's an emergency, how else. No problem," replied Shama lightly.


Virgou was barely broken. Obviously it was if the two discussed different weapons. The man could only shake his head.


'Asik nih Camer, chat ama he will not be boring, ' he murmured in his heart.


"Mama go home and rest. Let Ita wait for Papa," he said Puspita asked the mother to go home to rest.


Shama nodded with a smile. "The duty of a wife is to take care of her husband when he is sick. The duty of a child is to obey the command of his parents."


"What if Mama and Ita come home. Let me take care of Papa" Virgou suggested.


"Don't!" both refused.


"Come .. Let me take care of Papa. Let me show myself as a good son-in-law and husband candidate" Virgou pleaded.


Finally Shama sighed then nodded. Indeed, a man's toughest struggle when meeting a woman's family is to conquer the father's heart. The woman nodded too.


"But, this hour there is no car or angkot to the house," said Puspita.


"I've had Terra's driver drive you home" Virgou said.


"But ...."


"Have not evaded. Terra didn't mind everything, "cut the man down quickly.


Finally, the two women returned home, escorted by Budiman using the man's Jeep car.


Seriate.


Et... dah gun case can be long is the chatter.


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uh know the novel Terra fell in position 40 an loh.


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