About A Taste
Escape
Wardah had never slept in her room after marriage. The room was renovated after marriage. But unfortunately Wardah married in the pesantren, so did not have time to feel the atmosphere of the new room first.
Not only his room, but his house has also been completely renovated. Wardah was unceasingly amazed. Understandably, from a long time ago this child was accustomed to being educated simply by his Father and Mother.
It was only this time that he entered the new atmosphere of his room. Not with her husband, but with herself. Mother knows all about the tastes of her children. Room arrangement that fits Wardah's wishes. But to be honest, Wardah doesn't want a room this grand. Wouldn't Mother spend enough money for this renovation?
Jayaya! Although Mother and Sister Yusuf are well established, but that does not mean Wardah wants all her passions fulfilled.
"Dad?" Call Mother to enter her child's room.
"Let's Bun," Wardah hugged Mother's hand to sit on her soft mattress.
"Mother why bother to make a room this grand?" Ask Wardah.
"No bother... Thank God your Mother and Brother's sustenance is good, so we renovated this house. It would be a complete departure, if only the bedroom was renovated. Hahaha," answered the Mother.
"Our old house, Mommy sold... Mubazir if not used. Mother still has not the heart to use the house Deck," Mother Lirih.
Wardah knows very well how Mother feels. Wardah is actually still unwilling if the father's case is closed. But, how else? The perpetrator of one murder was found to have committed suicide, and one has still not been found at all.
Wardah hugged her mother tightly. Not wanting to let her disappoint Mother. Mother has been too hit with the father case a few years ago.
"Sleeping with a grandpa?" Ask Mommy.
"He'em, Dedek also miss Mother," replied Wardah.
"Mother, Mother's feelings have stopped calling Wardah with the name Dedek deh... How do you call him grandpa again?" Ask Wardah.
"Yes, Mother wants him to stop calling you grandpa. But you can't, you want to be small just continue," replied Mother by menoel snub nose Wardah.
Wardah who got the answer puckered his lips. He's married, cook should be a kid too?
"Udah, clean up there. After that rest... Mother wait," said Mother.
"I'm so big. I am also 22 years old. I've also grown it!" He muttered while twirling his body, and ended up on the twin mounds on his chest.
"Hiiisshh! What the hell is Wardah! The one who calls you Dedek is also just Kak Yusuf, Mommy, and Mbak Ani aja kok. serene yaa..." Said Wardah to calm his frustration. He immediately cleaned himself and changed his nightgown. Mother must have been waiting for him.
Justright. It turns out Mother is watching tv occasionally glancing to the bathroom. Wardah immediately squandered Mother's embrace. Swabbing in your armpits is indeed a very exciting thing. No longer care about the smell of the ice. Hehee.
Take it easy, Mother's armpits smell good.
Mother turned off the tv and hugged her daughter lovingly. Gently brush Wardah's hair and in return embrace more tightly than the empu.
"Wardah, how's Nak Ibil doing?" Ask Mommy.
"Alhamdulillah good Mother..." Answer Wardah without taking his face from Mother's embrace.
"You're all right on the relationship?" Ask Mother again.
The deg! It feels like Wardah's heart is racing 2 times faster. This question he had been afraid of all this time.
"Good dong Bun... The question is strange," answered Wardah with a crisp laugh.
"Dedek knows, Mother and Father most do not like if Mother's children lie," said Mother.
"Dedek sleepy, tired, want powder," replied Wardah who released the arms of Mother.
The cup!
One kiss landed on the left right cheek of Mother. He raised his hand to pray and again drowned his face in Mother's chest, asking to be hugged again.
"You escaped tonight. Tomorrow you must explain with Mother," said Mother while hugging her children.
... Connect ...
