A World Without Seams

21

"Brachel! Rachels! Wake up baby," mother patted Rachel's cheek until she woke up from her sleep.

"Why you?" ask mother. Rachel looked at the window, still looking neat. Apparently he was dreaming.

"Nightmare bun," said Rachel restoring her hair.

"Eat it before bed read the prayer first," mother's nagging. She opened Rachel's window. The sun had already appeared until the light had entered the room. Rachel got up and looked at the window, all still looking neat.

"See what the hell?" ask the mother who was joining to bend her head out the window.

"The mother of ngagetin!" Rachel said. Then she walked to the bathroom, and she went back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

After bathing Rachel put on her clothes, applied thin makeup and put on perfume and grabbed her bag.

"You want to work today?" ask Cecil who just sat at the dinner table.

"Yes, I've done a lot of work like that" replied Rachel.

"What are you strong for? There will still be a two-day break from the doctor," said the mother put her fried rice in the middle of the table and sat down with Rachel and Cecil.

"It's bun" said Rachel.

"Yes already rested, later if drop again in the office how? I don't need to work first, itung-itung nemenin mother," said mother, Rachel nodded resignedly.

"Yes, I'm leaving first. Would you like to say hello to Andre, right?" cecil Goda.

"Yeeee, no!" reply Rachel. Cecil laughed happily.

"Thank you for the hope bun, Cecil left first," he said to mother did not forget to grab her hand and regret it.

"Yes, be careful on the road" said the mother drove Cecil to the front door.

Rachel spent a lot of time with her mom. Mumpung mother is still in her house she confided about various things. Until the love problem.

"Mother thinks you're dating Bram, uh know Bram has a girlfriend," said the mother.

"No bun, Bram is like my brother. Most types of Bram are the mother's own," said Rachel.

"Aren't you ever the slightest taste of Bram?" ask mother.

"There used to be, Bun. Not anymore. Love monkey doang," Rachel admitted.

"If you're dating your mother, please,"

"Who? How's bun?"

"Yes, the mother used to fad with Mama Bram if our child would be in a mate,"

"Uhukk... uhuk...!" Rachel spouted water in her mouth and coughed at the sound of her mother.

"Slowly eating, shocked huh? It used to be a fad, but we're returning it to you again. If not the love of time is forced," Mother smiled at Rachel.

"Thank God, Rachel doesn't want to be in a mate. It's getting bigger than Bram's head,"

"Who's the big head?" ask Bram who just came in.

"Well go in with the cake greeting, it's like a jelangkung!" rachel's Scolding.

"Yeee situ sewot really,"

"Well, did he come here? Work there!" expel Rachel.

"Kok ngusir? Mommy is okay, isn't it bun?" ask Bram. My mother smiled to see them.

"Cecil Nyari? Tauk job!" rachel commented while playing her phone.

"Who knows if he's on holiday, too,"

"Playboy cap lizard!" Rachel said.

"Belgium!"

"Tania wants to be anywhere?" ask Rachel.

"In simpen. It's ah, bawel. Buuuun, what are you cooking?" Bram walks into the kitchen to see mom.

"Still bun," Bram smiled at the mother who gave the plate to Bram to eat.

"Bun, what a miss for mother's cooking," said Bram, eagerly bribing rice into his mouth.

"So you want!" rachel commented as she passed upstairs, to her study. Bram.

"If you miss a lot of food, don't listen to Rachel," said mother. Bram smiled as he gave a thumbs up.

"Aren't you working?"

"Work bun, ntar abis lunch to the office. Had to go out on the field,"

"Hurrying?"

"Not really bun, what's up?" tanya Bram put down her spoon.

"Mothers want to talk important, but if you're busy it's okay, next time,"

"No, I can still relax. Wait a minute," Bram got up from the dinner table and washed the dishes and went out to follow you in the backyard.

They sat in the backyard just below the shady guava tree. Mother peeling the fruit, Bram sat beside the mother while watching the mother.

"Is there anything serious about bun?" ask Bram. Mother stopped her activities for a moment and looked at Bram.

"It is said that it is not serious but not serious but also important" said the mother while continuing to peel the mango and cut it into smaller pieces.

"What's that?"

"Your mother and mother used to want to match you guys,"

"Yes..!" get Bram to cut off your talk.

"Just a second! I don't think you agree" she looked at him seriously.

"Well, Rachel-Bram is a mother's child. Bram Rachel is like his own sister,"

"You don't have the slightest taste with your mother's child?"

"Bun, I'm sorry it wasn't Bram nolak or anything. Rachel is attractive, she is cheerful, who does not like Rachel? But Bram already has a bun girlfriend. Bram thinks Rachel's been like a sodara herself,"

"That's it,"

"Sorry bun, if you and your mom are arranging an arranged marriage, Bram apologizes. Bram can't, "bram's face is full of regrets.

"Who do you want to mate with?" said mother.

"Well? but you said it..."

"Mother is just her, baper you!" mother laughed then moved to the tap on the outside wall of the kitchen. Mother washed her hands and again sat near Bram while eating the fruit that she had peeled.

"Did anyone disturb your mind?" tanya Bram saw mom sitting still.

"Nothing, my mother thought. Rachel's alone, you've got a boyfriend. You know Rachel herself if you always make your mother worry,"

"Bun, I'm sorry that Bram hasn't been able to take good care of Rachel,"

"No, this should be your job as a parent. But Rachel wants to be alone and you can't ban her wishes. But if it happens like this, you feel guilty,"

"Not really bun, Rachel can prove that she can be independent. Just Bram who still can't take care of Rachel until she's sick, sorry bun,"

"You're not wrong. Now you have a girlfriend. You can't keep an eye on Rachel. You also need time with your girlfriend,"

"Tania doesn't mind bun. And now there's Cecil, too, who's Rachel. Bram is always here as much as possible, too,"

"Yes, you know you're the man in charge. But not always you are responsible with Rachel. Does Rachel have a boyfriend?"

"To know Bram there's no bun, but the crush is there,"

"Oh yeah? who's? can you go to Mother?" mother asked expectantly.

'Ooh! There's no way the bren***k wants a fikenalin to mom, I have to say what?' Bram is monologuing in the heart. Who else if not Andre!