At the End of My Tired!

Clii Part

Sarah and the women were struggling in the spacious kitchen, they would cook in quantities of various types of food.

"Here are you tarokin salt yet?, I already entered a teaspoon of salt just now." Nabila hung his hand that would put back a spoonful of salt.

"Udah, but haven't tried. Cobain first, afraid even salinity. Berabe, those gentlemen can be tensian ntar." Making the others chuckle at Dara, their youngest sister.

Nabila then took another spoon to try it, after feeling no problem. He then added a little flavoring.

"Okay, all this means. We ate it in the back gazebo, right? Tar I'm asking the weathered bujang to help lift him there." Nabila has pinned a new name, for Bramantyo Ibrahim, the surgeon. Although the owner always folds his face because he is upset with the call nyeleneh.

"You don't see Bram's face is already rich bed linen tangled that you call it that." Marissa said chuckling.

"Well, he's a weathered bujang right. I'd like 30, old you already have." As always, the woman does not want her arguments defeated.

"Yes, yeah. I'm the weathered bujang. Mothers who shudder, which one do I want to lift back?" Bram suddenly appeared from the direction of the back door, with the flag of submission clearly printed on his face. It's free to argue that the woman thinks she won't win.

"Here, you take it behind all. Trus The other you tell lift the chair with the table in it. Which is enough, we are many. You understand that, right? I want to do my makeup first." After mengultimatum Bram who still looks gawk at the unique behavior of Nabila, the woman just passed from there. No thanks, no 'please'. Only absolute orders cannot be refused.

"Ck, it's rich big lady it's just that guy. Good thing it's old, if not...."

"Who do you call old, huh?" From behind Bram appeared Revan with a fierce face. It's nice that his beautiful and sexy wife is called old by that weathered bachelor.

"Did? No, who said that. I don't, here, I see that chair over there. Kaya's a little old, afraid of tar collapsing that way." After gliding the eel-style rice field, Bram immediately rushed to lift the nampang that had been filled by Dara, with several bowls of side dishes.

Saving oneself is better than arguing with a husband and wife, whose behavior is eleven twelve. He still loves his life, if only he could be replaced by a new one. He doesn't want to take any chances. The couple is far more dangerous than the mafia.

"That's just running away, so don't do it." Revan grunted in annoyance.

Dara, Marissa and Sarah, could only shake their heads. Revan and Nabila are indeed a compatible couple, a soul mate who has God set in such a way. Until they seem to fit in a lot of things.

The atmosphere that once they can now feel again, although there is still one more that cannot be present. Sinta's. The woman was already on her way back to Indonesia, hearing the happy news, making her nausea and dizziness disappear instantly.

flashbacks

"Mommy how are you? Healthy? Brother Dean as well as Dion how, all healthy?" Daniel's consecutive questions made Sinta cluck, he was confused to answer which one first.

"Ck, you're this. Mami has not yet answered how mami. Your question has crept everywhere." The pampered voice of his mother made Daniel very funny. He could imagine the face of his mother at this moment. Ah, she misses the woman who has already destined herself to this world. It had been over a year that he had never met the chatty woman, and unfortunately, he was very dear to her.

"Hehehe, sorry mi. So, how's mami doing, healthy?" Daniel repeated his question.

"Mommy is healthy, but mommy's heart is not healthy. Your mami kangen. Why go back to Indonesia, why not just come here. Your family's here all Daniel. The company let Mr. Roman manage, not so long. Mommy doesn't want us to be apart, kid, enough...." Sinta paused her sentence, the woman sobbed slowly. Apparently, the mother's sadness has not diminished even a little.

"Mommy wants us to gather together, son, you can buy your brother's house, Dean. Doni also said, there is a house near his house again in the renovation, and it wants to be sold. You can start your new life here. Married and have children. It's time we let go of Kira, to have her calm down there." Sinta said at length, he did not want in his old days, far away from the youngest child.

Daniel heard without interrupting, at the end of his sentence, Daniel could only grimace at his mother's advice. Maybe his head was cut off by the father, if he dared to marry another woman, and hurt the beloved daughter of all their parents.

"Daniel is getting married next month. But not in Switzerland or any other LN. Daniel's getting married here, and mommy has to go home. Brother Dean and brother Doni also have to go home. To help me prepare everything." Daniel hung his words. He was thinking of the right words to say to his mother. Or the woman would scream hysterically at the end of the phone, and make her deaf suddenly.

"Mi? Still hear me?" Not hearing his mother's voice, Daniel realized. If his beloved woman is still heavy to return.

"Did? Yes yes, mami denger. But before his sorry Daniel, mom can't go home now or later. Mommy can't, sorry." The mother's weak voice at the end of the sentence made Daniel sigh deeply. Somewhat difficult to deal with the harsh nature of the woman, must be able to cultivate a sense of patience so as not to wither and die.

"Mi? If I say, now I'm the same papi. What do you believe, hmm?" Patiently Daniel tried to persuade the mother with a little puzzle, hoping it could provoke her mother's curiosity.

But hope is only hope. The mother's reaction made Daniel gawk nonchalantly.

"Yes, mommy believes. Papi was there, with Kira and your other uncles. Why do you ask that? do you intend to dismantle your papi meal, and move her here, so? Better not son, kasian papi already calm, anyway let papi along with his friends is also his favorite daughter. You are the only one here, later mami will stay with you, so don't be lonely." Sinta's reaction was so far from Daniel's expectations. And the man can only rub his face rough, marking if he is frustrated himself with the attitude of the mother.