Story of Mystery 2
Shadow Longing

Since Papa separated from Mama and remarried a new wife, Lala felt uncomfortable at home. Papa looked more at his new wife than Lala. Every time he came home from the office, what he was looking for was definitely a sit ante, not himself. Before he got married, he was always a top priority. Why did Papa ask her to stay with him not with Mama? If you can choose, of course Lala wants to stay with her mother, but her Papa who says she has to stay with Papa.

Because the attention of her father is not like it used to be, so Lala often sneaks out secretly to go to Mama's house.

Also that afternoon, after lunch and school work, he came out the back door, walking to Mama's house. A small backpack was on his back. Apes that day caught sit ante new wife Papa. The woman looked a little surprised to see Lala with her pink backpack about to exit the back door.

“Lala where to go? Should not rest first bobo’ noon in the room?” Ask the aunt.

“Umm.. later aunt, Lala want to go to a friend first, mo ngerjain schoolwork.” Answer lies.

The woman in front of him smiled, “Kok call him aunty anyway? Should be Mama dong.”

The little girl fell silent. Indeed, his father always asked him to call the new aunt of the father's wife with the call of mama, but somehow Lala was not willing to call the woman who had not long known it with the call of Mama. But finally his head nodded, “Iya Mama.”

“It is so, yes already if Lala wants to go to a friend's house first, but remember, don't go home late in the afternoon, Papa will be angry you know.”

Huh! Sok set, inner Lala. Even so the little girl's head nodded.

Mama's house is not too far away, about ten minutes walk. New home. Waking up when you parted with Papa. Every time you visit your mother's house, Lala is always happy, because you can all enjoy the natural scenery around her. It's different when you're at Papa's house. He is always in parentheses at home, told to study, study and learn. TV viewing time is limited, sleeping time is set, sucks. Especially the aunt, often watching his behavior secretly.

Not felt until he was in front of the house, Lala smiled cheerfully when she saw the Mama sitting in front of the house, as if waiting for her presence.

“Mama!” his yell. I can't wait for her little legs to run closer.

The mother stood up, welcoming her beloved daughter with a hug.

“Mama, Lala kangen,” said the eight-year-old girl.

Her mother looked at Lala affectionately, stroking her hair gently, “Not her almost every day Lala to Mama's house, why is it still kangen?”

The little girl hugged her mother more tightly, “Iya Ma, evil Papa, no love Lala again like before, unlike mama.”

“Why did Lala say that? It's papa's already evil lala.” Ask mother.

“Papa does not love Lala anymore, and it is not dear to Mama too, proof Papa married again, now more attention to the aunt, now more,” is clear Lala with a sad look and teary eyes.

Back the Mama rubbed her son's hair, “Not so, Papa is still affectionate with Lala, even if remarried, it's because Papa has separated from Mama.”

Lala was silent for a moment, then she remembered something, “Oh yes Mama, Lala bring a drink, Mama haskan?” down the bag on his back, a tumblr was removed, opened the lid and thrust into his mother's lips. “Minum Ma.”

After drinking water, Lala invited her mother to talk about various things, about school, about the condition of the house, and also about her new father and wife. The mother patiently heard all the curses of her son with great care.

Time quickly passed, the sun had begun to shift more and more towards the west, white clouds were marching in the sky, the cool air made the atmosphere feel cool.

“Lala, should not go home to Papa now, try to look up, if you notice the clouds soon turn cloudy, the sign wants rain,” said the mother when she saw the weather changes.

“Stop ma, Lala still wants to be with mama.” Reply to the princess.

“Is Lala not afraid of rain later?” said the mother again

“Tak ma, justin aja rain, Lala not afraid.”

“Hey what if Lala is sick? Mama must be sad.”

Once again the little girl looked up at the sky, the clouds that were originally white now turned dark, it seemed like it was soon going to rain. The body of the mother.

“Good ma, Lala does not want to make mama sad if Lala is sick.”

After being satisfied to hug, Lala said goodbye, picked up a backpack and put it on, her hands waving towards her mother. “Tomorrow Lala come again ma.”

Then Lala turned around, stepped out of her mother's house.

Not to mention until the way out of the mama's house, drizzle began to come down, Lala stopped, took off her bag and made a protector over her head.

“Lala!” One voice calls

From the front two body figures rushed up to him. Papa and his stepmom. The stepmom was holding an umbrella. Huh! What do they want to find him for? There must be a reason to scold her later, Lala thought.

The little girl was waiting.

“Jeez Lala, we looked around apparently here, why didn't Lala say she wanted to come here?” Ask papa. The aunt swiftly paddled the girl's body from the drizzle.

Lala silently did not answer, bowing her head.

Papa looked towards Lala's arrival just now, mother's house. The man seemed to be holding something turbulent in him. Pretty long. Then near her the princess hugged her tightly.

“Lala kangen mom yes?” lala's hair was rubbed with love.

There was no answer from his son, but the man knew that longing brought his daughter here. Obviously during this time his attention was somewhat decreased, so Lala to the place of his mother, which he considered to be able to provide happiness.

“Papa also often felt homesick with Mama, just like Lala, papa still loves mama like before, but Lala knows, papa and mama have separated, can not be together anymore, but Lala knows,” in the hug of Lala's body once again. “But next time if Lala misses mama, say the same Papa, we can together visit mama's place, surely mama would be happier we go there together.” Continue the papa.

Lala raised her head,”Is that really papa? Papa still loves mama and we're going to mama's place together?” ask her with a hopeful face.

“True dear.” His father replied, as his eyes looked over to where Mama Lala lived. Even though the sky was already dark, the papa could still see it. Nisan's last resting place, Mama Lala.

So-called.