The Regrets of the Child and Husband
PAS 2

Not a few women who choose to stay in their households despite continued harm. Whether what they consider, it could be because of the child, family, or a sense of love and devotion that is so great, that surely they continue to try to survive to the limit of their patience.

It looks stupid indeed, but what can be said, as fellow humans we can only appreciate and pray that the choice is right and gift beauty in the future.

So did the choices Aliyah made. He chose to survive despite his injuries. Try to be the best even if not appreciated. Keep trying as best as possible, even if not considered. Swallowing bitter bitter bitterly alone just to get divine ridho.

After Amar's departure, Aliyah was trapped alone. Reflecting on the fate of his household that is not as warm as it used to be.

"Mom, Affi hayu mamam" called Gaffi who was standing next to Aliyah. Aliyah jerked. He had almost forgotten that Gaffi had not eaten. He was too focused on Amar and Amri to forget the 5-year-old boy who had been screaming to eat with fried chicken.

"Astaghfirullah, I'm sorry, Bang. Mom forgot. In a moment, I'll get rice with the fried chicken first. Brother Gaffi wait here, and Amri ya!" said Aliyah softly.

Gaffi nodded then sat down next to Amri who appeared to be eating fried chicken alone without rice.

It did not take long, Aliyah also returned while carrying a small plate of rice and fried chicken for Gaffi.

"This, finished ya! Don't squander. Kasian nanya, dart sulking," seloroh Aliyah made Gaffi's eyes blink confused. He did not understand the meaning of his mother. "Yes, eat first! I'm gonna take care of Dad's dirty dishes for a second."

Gaffi nodded then he took his fried chicken and bit it with a satisfied smile.

"Mom, Abil Ayam Abang's wits," cried Gaffi. Though only a few seconds Aliyah left the two boys, but both seemed to have a storm of fried chicken.

Aliyah hurriedly approached Gaffi and Amri. Gaffi seemed to cry because his fried chicken was taken by his sister, while Amri actually laughed to see the brother crying. Either must be angry or laugh, because Aliyah actually felt amused by her own behavior.

Gaffi is 5 years old, but his behavior is not much different from his sister, even more crybaby.

"So, that's your chicken, Balikin dong!" bujuk Aliyah's.

Amri shook his head quickly, "snatch. Chicken grandpa," he refused and said that the chicken was his.

"Today is this, if that's a chicken brother. Balikin ya! Kasian Abang tuh, nangis," Aliyah continued to try to persuade Amri, but Amri continued to refuse while shaking his head.

Had there been any more fried chicken left, Aliyah would have preferred to give it to Gaffi to avoid this kind of commotion. But unfortunately, there was no fried chicken left. There were ten pieces of chicken, but the stocking of 5, until only 5. Then Amar ate it two, three left for Nana, Gaffi, and Amri.

"Don't cry! I fried an egg, will you?" Aliyah tried to replace the chicken with eggs, hoping that Gaffi could calm down.

Gaffi. Then nod. Although whiny and unable to speak firmly, Gaffi was actually a wise boy. Sometimes he chooses to give up when his sister actually takes what is his. But not infrequently also they storm so as to cause a commotion with a deafening cry.

Aliyah was not so confused when the two were fighting, her name was also children. While it was still natural, Aliyah only needed to mediate. But this is not the case when there is Amar at home. Amar seems to always be disturbed when his children make a mess, messy house, let alone cry loudly. There is not mediate, but instead scold. Not only children, but Aliyah was also affected.

After frying the egg, Aliyah immediately put the omelet on top of the Gaffi rice.

"Gaffi ate there, yes!" invite Aliyah to eat Gaffi somewhere else to avoid a fight between the two boys.

...***...

"Heh, why is your face bent? Didn't get rations last night?" seductive one of Amar's co-workers.

Amar glared sharply, "don't bother loe."

"Lho, our kayak man is usually that, if you can not ration, start deh, the mood plummeted. It feels like you want to kill someone," seloroh Budi.

"Not that either. Just another bete. There is never any calm at home. Whether the act of children, whether the work of chant that does not have a mute, really make a bete. See see ... " Amar then raised the tip of his pants slightly upwards, "punya bini not very clever. Masa' does not know where the cave socks go next to it. What the hell is the job? Only at home a pretentious busy to not know his son playin socks continue to be placed where. When asked, the answer is no know, no know. Where more and more days are getting closer, making a bite," he admitted without guilt let alone shame in front of his coworkers.

Budi terbahak hear it, "well that's how women, Am, feel already practiced so he began to be lazy to take care of himself. The reason is because it is not the time, busy taking care of children, hana hini, a lot," said Budi who was embraced by Amar.

"Well, it turns out we're like mind. Bete aja, home tired eh even treated to an unusually annoying scenery. From a messy appearance, until the hair is never neat, different the same before marriage. The house is no less messy. Sometimes the kids haven't had a bath. Well, stress cave every time you go home."

You laugh more and more to hear it, "what if after work we hang out? There's a new kid, we're taking it with us. Rame-rame that, throw it away," he pointed to a female employee who had just joined their office. "Rather than going home instead of being calm instead of being upset, mending we hang out and have fun at the cafe. At the end of the street there is a new cafe open. Again promo, mayan right," invite Budi.

Amar's minister agreed. He nodded quickly without consideration. Then they start working until lunchtime.

"Nafisa, join us for a meal with yuk!" invite Budi when he sees a new employee named Nafisa passing by.

"Hi Mas, can you?" said the girl named Nafisa while looking towards Amar.

"No problem, don't you, Am?"

Amar nodded, allowing.

"Come on, sit down! The more fun the game gets!" amar said making Nafisa and two colleagues smile. Then they pulled up their chairs and sat down. Nafisa smiled as she got a seat next to Amar.

They ordered their lunch while chatting. Amar even invited Nafisa to meet.

"You guys want to come with us in the afternoon, don't you? At the cafe at the end of the street. Just opened, he said there was a promo. Not bad, save the budget all fun," invite Budi.

Both Budi and Amar's colleagues agreed, only Nafisa who was still silent.

"Where is Sa, you want to?" ask Amar.

Nafisa looked at Amar's smiling face, then nodded in agreement.

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