A pal?
Masbojo and royciyosi
New clothes do not have to be bought when you want to be lebaran. But buying clothes when you want Lebaran, has its own happiness.
As of now, Levin took his entire family to the Mall to buy Lebaran clothes. Happy wife and parents is her dream. But baby, by the time that day comes. Rizal, the Papa has gone home to the Catholic.
Love looks a little different than usual. Last year, Love was the most enthusiastic about choosing clothes. Choose for him or for his grandchildren and daughters-in-law.
"Mama, take my purse and my purse. Pay for all the shopping we choose. It's your duty to us." Levin gave me the bag he was carrying.
In the bag there is not only his card, but also Klien's. The four of them gave the right to pay only for his mother, Love. Just like the previous years, when Rizal was still around.
Rizal always said to his two twins to give their cards. Giving to Love to pay is the same as giving the highest award for a mother buying a dress.
"Now, it's not Mama's job anymore. But it's Queen and Ayu's job. Do not make the house have two queens. Mama is not the queen among you...."
Levin's tears first trickled down hearing what love had to say. "Ma..."
"Mama is the queen mother, so it must be served. It's not the mother who's still serving you, okay?" love made the four adults cry and embrace her.
They all chose new clothes according to their wishes. Do not forget they choose one dress that is the same as the other as family clothes.
After getting tired of choosing new clothes, they look for a place to eat to wait open which is less than half an hour. Agas and Bagas seem to be unable to eat the food in front of him.
Almas was a year old under the three of them. Look at a bowl of ice cream that might be melting soon.
"Mama, am I gonna break it with liquid ice cream? That's not good." Said Almas staring at his ice cream cone.
"Later buy another new one if it melts." Love caressed Almas who was beside her.
"Alright, here Oma's grandchildren kiss all." It's big, don't want to. Kiss Agas for Almas." Unexpectedly, Agas immediately kissed the son of his papa twin in front of the other family.
"Cie bang Agas's... Gas keeps bang."
"Hus, this little boy asked in the gites emang. Where can I kiss a girl." Ayu immediately moved the seated Agas to her side, while Almas was already crying.
"Mama, my first kiss.." Almas' cry opened the eyes of the parents.
"Why are these kids like this?" queen said gnash.
"You're the one who, if you cook, loves his micin mostly." Levin blamed his wife.
"His son, I didn't pack a micin, which. I'm just wearing a masbojo." Queen replied, not to be blamed.
"Masbojo?" Ayu who also often helps in the kitchen feels astonished. Since when is there a spice masbojo cuisine?
"Yes, masbojo. The yellow one, if the red one is royciyosi." replied the Queen who began preparing her son to pray iftar on the last day.
During the iftar prayer, Ayu continued to think. Since when is there a spice masbojo cuisine similar to royciyosi? He has been reading less all this time. Or how?
"Ma... Mama, do we have masbojo seasoning with royciyosi? Can the food be eaten in the open and smelled?" Ayu's whisper was no ordinary whisper. Until one big table could hear his whisper.
"Omongan Queen do not think, now eat only full. Tomorrow we look for masbojo and royciyosi."
