
At three in the afternoon, Mr. Haris who was sitting in the living room suddenly felt his stomach back rumbling. Even though Mr. Haris had lunch with Ms. Wati. Mr. Haris quickly went to the kitchen to boil instant noodles. While Bu Wati looks busy watching his favorite Drakor.
"Aduuuhh...... What father, anyway? Oh, my mom said!" Shouted Bu Wati suddenly.
"What the hell is mom? Wear screaming all over." Reply Mr. Haris.
"That's the cauldron!" Bu Wati said with a waist.
"Yes, why the same cauldron?" Ask Mr. Haris with a shrunken forehead.
"Kan, I told you, if the cauldron for frying and boiling is different." Reply Bu Wati.
"meaning? You were wrong, right?" Ask Mr. Haris again while scratching his head.
"Yes, wrong! The cauldron for frying that his ass is black, if you make a boil that is still slimy his ass. How, anyway, Father? Still forgot!" The Bu Wati protest.
"Wow, why if it is called. Are you both cauldrons?" Reply Mr. Haris while busy pouring instant noodle seasoning into the bowl.
"Duh, tired! Listen, yes sir! The frying cauldron if used to boil so it is difficult to use for frying." Said Bu Wati.
"Kok, can???" Ask Mr. Haris.
"Yes, can! So sticky-sticky fish or whatever the mother fried at the bottom of her cauldron. Please cooperate, sir! Dizziness this mom, ha!" Bu Wati is grumbling.
"Yes .. yes! That's it, really, really?" Reply Mr. Haris while pouring cooked noodles into a bowl.
"Where's it, sir??? Father anyway, it's delicious not to know how upset it is when the fish we fry is peeled and crushed. Broken my mother's heart, Dad! Hancuurs..." Said Bu Wati while patting her chest repeatedly.
"God. Mom, have you ever told me how to let the fish not stick in the cauldron?" Said Mr. Haris.
"Where? The what? Don't tell me, deh!" Reply Bu Wati.
"Tuh, right? Mother often misses it. It's senile." Ledek Mr. Haris.
"What the hell, Dad? How do you try?" Ask Bu Wati.
"Dengerin, yes! If you do not want the fish crushed or sticky, the hot oil is a little lemon, and the fish mash with flour. Try it!" Said Mr. Haris giving advice.
"Ooo, that's it, I already know you! That's all, it's so complicated! So males...." Reply Bu Wati.
"Yes already. It's up to mom.!" Said Mr. Haris while stirring his instant noodles.
"Kok, so you're angry? I can't be digested! Bad father!" Said Bu Wati passing by with a sullen face.
"Yes Allah. Forgive me, even scold. Heuh, because of the frequent watching this soap opera." Mr. Haris's grouse.
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At exactly five in the afternoon, Rizal and Aminah left the event. Some of Rizal's friends asked him to stay and party. However, Rizal rejected their invitation subtly.
"Sorry, I need to get my future empress home on time. I don't want my future in-laws to worry." Said Rizal reject the invitation of his friends.
Arriving home, Mr. Haris and Bu Wati were sitting in the living room. Seeing the arrival of the two, Bu Wati and Pak Haris became confused. Because this morning, Dani was the one who picked up Aminah. But now even Rizal who drove him home.
After that, Rizal immediately parted without sitting for a while.
"Sorry sir, ma'am, I'm going straight home." Rizal said while returning home.
Aminah then sat down with her parents who had seemed to quarrel.
"Well mom's face why is it pouting?" Ask Aminah.
"Don't know this is your mother, from this morning her work nagged on. Nyari broom angry, noon he said to vent even angry as well, continued just now the cauldron was also in trouble. Dizziness of the Father becomes." Said Mr. Haris.
While Bu Wati still looks pouted.
"Mom...." Aminah.
"The story is long, ma'am." replied Aminah.
Ms. Wati then asked what exactly happened. Aminah then told him everything he did with Rizal. But he didn't tell me what happened at Dani's house.
"I'm sleepy Mom, take a break." Aminah.
"Oh yeah, sana slept. Oh yes, tell your father, tonight sleep outside, can not sleep in the room with mom." Said Bu Wati.
"This mother why? What did you try wrong?" Ask Mr. Haris.
"Say your father, I don't want to talk to him." Reply Bu Wati.
"Ooohh that, okay then. Son, tell your mom if you don't tell me you're sleeping in the room, you won't give me monthly shopping." Said Mr. Haris holding the head of Aminah.
"No problem. Tell your father that, mother can also find her own money." Reply Bu Wati.
"Okay, tell your mother that...."
"Odaaaahhh....." Shouted Aminah cut the Speech of Mr. Haris. "Mother and Father why, why not just talk directly? Why even through my intermediary. Heh, the older the older the older the more." Aminah walked to her room.
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Aminah came out of the bathroom after cleaning herself and changed into her pajamas with a doraemon motif.
The clock on the wall of Aminah's room shows eleven o'clock at night. Drowsiness began to approach, Aminah immediately went up to her bed and pulled a blanket over her body.
Just closing his eyes, the sound of Aminah's phone shakes woke him up. Seen a video call from Rizal.
On the screen of Aminah's phone, Rizal was lying down wearing a white shirt.
"Sleep, I'm sorry to disturb you." Rizal.
"Just want to be good." Reply Aminah smiled.
"Kangeenn's...." Rizal said spoiled.
"Ohh, what the hell, so much. Just met, all day." Aminah.
"I want to stay close, not separate." Rizal.
"No muhrim..." Reply Aminah.
"Then we marry yuk..." Rizal.
"Corn." Reply Aminah giggles.
"Seriously..." Rizal said in disbelief.
"But boong." Reply Aminah.
Rizal looks to be singing his lips.
"Oh yeah, I'm sleepy." Aminah.
"Yes, good night. Don't forget to dream of me." Reply Rizal.
"Hmmm..." Aminah.
Phone connection disconnected. Aminah tried to close her eyes, a severe drowsiness made her eyes so heavy to open.
Back vibrate Aminah's phone is heard, some incoming messages. However, Aminah was so lazy to pick up her phone again. Aminah chose to continue her sleep until she slept well.
Seriate...