December mom

Creation. Zain Panji Indriarto At one point, an elderly woman childless one. The child sits in an elementary school class 2. That at that time, he was alone membesarkanya. Then, teach what can be yes teach their children should the other parent. Day after day he went through with his son was in the roof of the hut which was about to collapse. Bet the daily activities - day by the old lady. There is no other choice, because the love relent. Many strange murmur neighbor mencubir it. Because, why he was always getting lucky when the bet? Black magic kah? , He paused to hear the murmur of neighbors mencubir through a close friend who lives a few blocks from his home. Then he replied with tears: "Before I gambled, I asked him to be given the ease, and I'm just asking just enough for my life and my children. Arni That's it, that's it ". However, no one knows that the days dwindling him with breast cancer she had. Sell ​​him at that time by an abundant gold merchant who was then married 3. She was doing it for her. The large house not inhabited and scattered money on a luxury room belonging to the merchant. The woman poked her saliva into a luxury bed workplace. As often as he did to cover all life with her son. Spiciness that reaches it every day life, forcing him to think about the world a son. December school test his son, have all been paid off thanks to bet and sell themselves to her. Then, he equip his son with ex-bite a piece of bread and a packet of water last night berwadah plastic that he enter into his black bag shabby and easy to carry. Then, deliver her to cross the bridge, up the tricycle, then the city bus. Until arriving at the school. He left his last prayer to emulate him. "O Lord! pintarkanlah me, I rajinkanlah "he said. "Wa`ai God! Pintalanlah au, la'in an au kah "said his son anyway. Some steps toward grade son, and his son looked at her before. However, her son did not see anyone. Then his son continued on toward the patch of space 2.A inscribed with a shabby-looking. When she realized her son did not see him again, that bitch back out of hiding behind the nameplate of the school side of the road. Then, he saw that his son had come back into the room that was filled with clothes worn his son. Thump guess when I go home. Because she did not have the money anymore. Dipundak felt tired towards the bone. Arriving at the woman's house saw a child who does not carry a pencil in a box containing his son's companion book. Hurry it to the place where his son was to give the pencil. Although he knew that the money was no longer accompany the time. He kept running, even through the same route. Saltwater from the crown of the woman feels dibibir. 5 minutes before the test ends, the shabby women arrived at the entrance examinations. Then, submit to tidy woman in uniform it. He was about to leave the room. But, from a distance came the cry. " moms !!! "He turned leads to the origin of the sound. Matnya ball as if in disbelief. That his son completed first, before friends - friends. That bitch asked his son how does all this happen? whereas new pencil is given. Then the elementary school children responded crying "mother sebeum ta'i Daang, au meii jaaban wear jaum ang far mea au Cucukan teus in COOH soa" (last before the mother came, I fill in the answers disposable needles that fell on the table and then I thrust in problems example ) . Mother was crying and hugged him. Then, he returned home with the child in her arm. Sun increasingly signifies Adhan for prayers for those who was still running half of what they should take. Thirst increasingly drying up, tengorokan shrinking "bu aus, aus" groaned his son. Moan it to the liver bitch who had rushed to collect treasures in a glass of water half the contents of the trash can edge and gives it to his son to diteguk.  Slut was told his son while the long journey to the palace of their huts. Fairytale fantasies of snacks semprong he told his son. Nothing feels he felt the cold shoulder section that rests her son's head. "My dear, sleep well do not let the wind bother you. Mother protect you, son "the words of the woman he considered the neighbor rented. Black smoke clouds bearing the proper distance, as well as the wind hit him in droves. Dogs barking increasingly heard from the north. A sign of the sky will cry. That bitch took out a piece of banana leaf in order to conceal it from the cries of the black sky. "Bu, bu ngingin" (bu, bu cold) Said her shiver. That bitch opens tattered clothes. Then, enveloping his son in the shelter of the growing banana leaf torn from the swift weeping clouds. Twelve weeping God stop the crying sky for a while. Then, the woman ran and ran. Although not wear shoes on his feet, he kept running toward his hut at the center of the forest. Crow about to speak signifies the evening. Seen a gold-rimmed doors from a distance. "Thank God, it was my door, my God protect" the woman moaned softly. The boy awoke from his sleep, one and two blinks even three or four flicker. Seeing a grandfather house keeper god. "Son, your mother go to the place that much. But, the mother can see you, "said the old man. "Mother in Bg'osdq? "(Where the mother) asked the son. The warm embrace of thin grandfather was reassuring son for his mother to the son bury sacred cloth-faced old man. "My son grew, grew" she whispered pale from a distance.