
Morning's....
Aminah was quite surprised to see Dani this early in the morning already in her house. Today Dani really wants to go out with Aminah. Because today is Aminah's schedule for work holidays.
'Why is he here?' thought Aminah.
It turns out that Dani had already given permission to Pak Haris and Bu Wati to take Aminah away. Aminah is actually reluctant to go with Dani given how her current relationship status is. But Dani continued to force, especially Bu Wati as if helping Dani trying to persuade Aminah to go with Dani. Moreover, the reason Dani invited Aminah out of the house was to go to an orphanage to do charity work. Aminah actually felt uncomfortable if she had to go with her ex-boyfriend, considering the nightmare she had last night.
Aminah could only look at Dani who appeared casual with clinging.
"Let's go..." Take Dani.
After saying goodbye to Aminah's parents. Both also glided using a luxury car with a horse logo to the streets that began to be crowded.
"It's still far, huh,?" Ask Aminah.
"Wait a minute.." The man wearing the sunglasses replied.
Aminah then looked straight ahead, seeing the streets that began to be crowded filled with vehicles.
After about thirty minutes of travel, Dani's car suddenly turned in the direction that Aminah guessed was the way to Dani's house.
"Loh said he wanted to go to the orphanage, and he came here instead. Isn't this the way to your house?" Aminah.
"Oh yeah, we're going on a date at home." Reply Dani.
"W-what!" aminah was nervous.
'Oh my God, what was last night's dream.... No... No. no way... Aminah.
"Why you?" Ask Dani.
"Atro I'm home." Aminah was panicking.
"Why at home? My parents are not home. Just calm down." Dani's Saying.
'It is precisely that that makes me worry Bambang, duuhh how dong.' thought Aminah again.
Aminah's face became increasingly riled up when Dani's car arrived at her house.
"Come down." take Dani when opening the car door for Aminah who never went down as well.
The two walked into Dani's house. Aminah was so shocked when she arrived at Dani's house. Dani's family is waiting for Aminah's arrival.
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Since morning, Pak Haris and Bu Wati just sat at home. Mr. Haris didn't go to work today because he wasn't feeling well.
Mr. Haris was sitting on the porch of the house while sipping coffee made by his beloved wife.
"Where's the broom, sir?" Ask Bu Wati who looks dizzy.
"Smoke?" Repeat Mr. Haris.
"Yeah! Could it be, anyway, if the household goods were placed in an ordinary place? It's mom getting dizzy and snoring." Said Bu Wati getting annoyed.
"Oh my goodness, Mom! How do you know where Mom's broom!" Said Mr. Haris.
"Halaaah, last night I squirm Mr. Nyapu, kok, on the terrace." Reply Bu Wati.
"Aisssh, I'm checking on the porch." Said Mr. Haris.
"Udaaah, my husband, Iyaaang. But there isn't! Mr umpetin where is the broomsticks???" Said Bu Wati again with a look of an anxious face.
Mr. Haris was confused himself.
'Where, anyway, is that a broom?' thought Mr. Haris.
They both began to investigate and search the entire house.Of course with a long rep that came out of Bu Wati's mouth.
"Can, no, anyway, if anything you need is immediately available without having to ngider nyari to there - here?" Bu Wati said with a waist.
"In the past, dong, ma'am, akh! If I keep nagging these eyes won't work! Mr. Dizzy Mom, again not feeling well, even nagging continues." Reply Mr. Haris.
"Huh, bummer!" Exclaim Bu Wati then passed leaving Mr. Haris who again sat on the terrace.
Suddenly...
"Sir, it turns out the broom is in the bathroom." Shouted Bu Wati. "Geez, I was lucky to be here." Bu Wati continued.
"That's ....!" Answer Mr. Haris.
"Eits, don't protest if you can't help! Huh! Basic man!" Said Bu Wati Ketus.
'Basan women, never want to be wrong.' murmured Mr. Haris.
Bu Wati came back out of the house with a broom. He then began to sweep the yard that looks dirty because of the cluster of mango tree leaves scattered.
After finishing sweeping, Ms. Wati sat near Mr. Haris.
"Why Aminah again sir?" Said Bu Wati.
"Where do you know, why don't you just call me if you're curious." Answer Mr. Haris who is busy reading the newspaper.
Although the times have been sophisticated, Mr. Haris still faithfully read the news through the print media in the form of newspapers.
For Mr. Haris, reading the news through the newspaper was more comfortable than through a mobile phone like most other people do.
"Isshh, cook yes Aminah's phone mother who again goes with Dani. Will interrupt their show again." Reply Bu Wati.
"Disturb what? Mostly now after the end of the event at the orphanage, they went to play. Most also play to the mall, watch a movie or to the playground maybe, like we used to be dating." Said Mr. Haris.
"How do we mean, Father?" Ask Bu Wati.
"Yes like our time dating, ma'am. You can invite me to watch movies, keep riding rides what the name is, comedy play if not wrong." Answer Mr. Haris.
"Huuuhhh, boro-boro watching cinema. Dad used to take mom to the night market, keep watching the tancep screen." Reply Bu Wati.
"It's the same, ma'am, the screen is the same as the cinema." Said Mr. Haris.
Bu Wati snorted in annoyance.
"Eh Sir, Bu Set's time confided with Mother, she said again before her husband because it was not bought skin care that cost up to 700 thousand was loh." Said Bu Wati.
"Hmmmm," Mr. Haris said without taking his eyes off the newspaper.
"Luckily, I don't use expensive skin care like that, sir?” Said Mrs Wati again.
Bu Rika, who is usually called by Aminah as Bu Rik is the owner of a food stall around the house Aminah is a close friend of Bu Wati in addition to Bu Mila, Naya's mother. Ms. Rik who is nothing usual confides and Bu Wati became a listener and advisor.
Mr. Haris was seen turning his attention to the screen of his cellphone which had been on a small table.
"Gooool!” Shouted Mr. Haris suddenly.
Bu Wati glanced at the screen of Mr. Haris' phone.
'Ah, talk later, wait for him to finish playing the game. Intentions confide in let's say his wife is not nusahin rich others, even zonk ' muttered Bu Wati with a cocky feeling.
When Mr. Haris went inside the house and watched television, Ms. Wati started to confide again.
"Sir, I was the mother of trading posts, when there was half the price, was the mother so sebel ya, want not answered goiter, no goiter, answered later there are only those who love questions and requests that are not qualified." Curat Bu Wati at length.
"No, at the end of the day, Mr. GP is also nominated to be the same president as the red. Aduuuhh, guess what." Mr. Haris instead commented on the news he was watching.
"Sir, I'm not even horrified." The Bu Wati protest.
"Key, that's right, yes it doesn't need to be treated, don't talk to people." Said Mr. Haris with eyes not switched from the screen of his phone.
'Other people say stories even talk about people.' Inner Bu Aminah.
"Et dah, people again doang story, if nawar up to half the price, already do not want to use the ogkir, he thought sent him using prayer." Bu Wati replied at length.
"Well people how the hell, when children are killed, where children are still young," again Mr. Haris only commented on the news that was seen on the television screen.
"Yes, I want to cook first, while confiding in the same butt of the pot." Said Bu Wati.
"Where are you going, Mom, what did you want to tell me?" Ask Mr. Haris.
"Not a story." Reply Bu Wati was upset.
Ms. Wati walked into the kitchen while singing.
"Who am I living with...
I don't know who you are...
You're my husband but someone else to me...
You're with yourself...
You're with your world only...
Keep going, keep going...
You. be.gitu..."
Bu Wati hummed with a cramped voice.
From the living room, Mr. Haris was seen holding back a laugh. Then harden the volume of his phone so as not to hear the singing of Bu Wati.
'Emang really yes, the safest vent is the same husband guaranteed not to leak. Yeah yeah? how to leak, just horrified not.' said Bu Wati in his heart.
Seriate....