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12 | FAMILY SATRIA.
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Home Kitchen Satria //10.31 WIB.
Mairah and Aunt Anin mama Satria were struggling in the kitchen, preparing lunch.
Aunt Anin is an only child. And Om Adam Satria's father was son number two, had a brother and sister.
From the story that Mairah heard directly from Aunt Anin, Satria's extended family came from Jogja. Aunty Anin and Om Adam are native Jogja people who live and settle in Bandung.
From the story of Aunt Anin and Mairah knew that Satria was three brothers and he was the oldest child, Satria had two younger brothers and one sister. Raka who is the same age as Mairah with the same cultivation as Satria, the TNI, the difference is that Raka took Matra Air. And Sisil Satria's youngest sister who said Aunt Anin's job was just asking for the same money watching Drakor still attend XII class. Om Adam, papa Satria also works like his two children, namely TNI Matra Air one Matra with Raka. Marshal Adam Handoko of Lanud Husein Sastranegara.
"If the business of lunch gini aunt who intervened alone. Have a daughter, cook water aja gosong let alone want to cook rice, can empty one house. Afraid of aunty, married couple later she flipped because she can not cook." Said Aunt Anin, her hands are busy cutting the leaves of the soup very thin and fast.
Mairah. "So when you cook your aunt alone?"
"Well that's it. But if in Bandung there are mbok Yem who like to help."
"MAMA BINI SONG JONG KI IS HOME!"
"Well, that's his son." Said Aunt Anin, her eyes glancing towards the family room. Mairah followed the direction of Aunt Anin's eyes, he found a teenager who was in Satria mouth.
"His name is also Tan's teenager, I'm also very happy with the drama." Mairah Sahut. His hands were busy frying the chicken.
"Wih. wih.. cwiwittt. godain girl I yuk, ta sun later." Sisil came from the direction of the family room, leaning on the refrigerator door with a rancid look. His lips whistled with eyes that were unceasingly winking at Mairah.
"Nih Sun from mama." Not the sun in the form of a kiss that Sisil can but a ketokan rice coils that land on his forehead.
"My mom, why am I stuck?" The protest did not accept.
"You don't have a boyfriend, you don't have a girl on the fry either."
"Yes, papa knows ma. That's one of the three forms of precept to Pancasila ma."
"Where there are same-sex likes, form from the third precept. Sisil!" Anin dizzy against the depravity of Sisil.
Mairah chuckles at Sisil's behavior which exactly reflects his own.
"Who likes same-sex si ma. Mama's time?" The original clip got a pinch from his mother.
"Kangen mama." Mairah's mind was sad.
Usually the morning at home they will start with a dispute between Mairah and his mother. Exactly as it happens now.
"PAPA! SICILY IN MAMA'S GEBUKIN." The teenage girl shouted to her father who was sitting in the family room with Satria.
The cry of Sisil draws Mairah into the real world.
"Son, it's a slander." Anin exclaimed frenziedly not accepting of her daughter's unsubstantiated accusations.
Anin turned towards Mairah. "Jeez Mai, so not good aunt. You just came in a bashful drama like that." Her words feel bad.
Instead of feeling uncomfortable even Mairah lying. "No papa aunt. In the house of Mairah the same mom is also like that, sometimes even more people." Evidently. Aunt Anin smiled with relief.
"Yes yes. If you think of having a girl child is its own entertainment, kayak could be a reliable fighting partner." His laughter drew the laughter of Mairah.
That's right, that chick is the lamp of the house.
"As hard as it may be, again discuss what the hell ma?" Satria came, leaning against the kitchen wall.
"Yes, from the living room until his laughter." Om Adam joined the roar, standing beside Satria with Sisil in his embrace.
Mairah and Aunt Anin who were setting the dining table just smiled.
"No need to know it's women's business. Is that Mai?" Mairah nodded as she giggled in approval to the mysterious pretentious speech of Aunt Anin.
Adam and Sisil shrugged their shoulders. While Satria squeaked a question mark towards Mairah.
"So curious."
"Here come eat." Om Adam Sisil, and Satria was led to sit at the dinner table by Aunt Anin. Mairah sat in a chair beside Satria at the request of the father of one child.
Speaking of children. Mairah hasn't seen Kenzo since he came. Where's the kid going? Her thought.
"Mother.." hadn't had time to ask, the five-year-old's cry answered the question.
Kenzo came up with a ball in his hand, which he threw recklessly when he saw Mairah sitting a henchman at the dining table.
"When did you come, how come Kenzo?" Kenzo crawled up to the lap of Mairah which was immediately taken over by Satria.
"So my mother came. Nyariin Kenzo's mother." Mairah stroked Kenzo's head in Satria's lap.
"Dad. Kenzo wants to sit with mom."
"Sit down with me, mommy wants to take mamam." Satria. Aunt Anin and Adam looked at each other.
Mairah pulled the plate Satria was about to fill it with rice and side dishes.
"What do you want me to take?"
"Well, as long as you take, I eat." Sahut Satria with a smile that does not escape from his lips.
Anin and Adam who had witnessed the interaction between Mairah and her son and granddaughter smiled with a heart that said a prayer. He hopes Mairah is the right choice for his son.
O Lord, fill them with happiness.
Sisil, that girl is busy with her world. The atmosphere of the lunch was so warm filled with Kenzo chatter and the story of Om Adam experience while doing task force training in Ambon with the police team. Not infrequently Mairah is made up to hear the story that is full of jokes.
Mairah really likes that if laughing does not think imets.
After eating, Mairah invited Aunt Anin to the guest room. "But aunt, the dishes haven't been washed yet."
Anin shook her hand. "Let alone, let Sisil wash." Said relaxed.
Sisil who was about to step out of the kitchen, stopped his steps was forced. Her back collar was pulled by Anin.
"You know Sisil is being pulled, Mama!" Sisil protested with the exact position of the kitten to be waded.
"You did the dishes." Anin's orders were not to be denied.
"Kok I'm ma."
"The clean ones, sil." Leaving Sisil who snatched away was upset. Mairah invited Anin to the gazebo of the existing front pool Om Adam and Satria who were sitting enjoying a cup of coffee.
Mairah sat down beside Satria.
"Which mom?"
"Say I'll take the call first." Satria nodded.
Not long ago Aunt Anin came to Satria with a restless face.
"Sat.." call him hanging. "So Yesi called, said Zoya in an accident and died on the way to the hospital." Evidently.
Satria's face was flat, her jaw was hardened. He did not say a word before finally leaving Mairah whose mind was filled with big question marks.
"Who's Zoya? What does this have to do with Satria?"
