Beloved My Ana's

Chapter 3 The Child of Durhaka

Ana is agitated, seeing Rick still at home in her house. Instead of anything, Ana's wiggle room becomes limited if the man does not come home.

Rick occasionally looks at Ana, he knows, if Ana is irritated at him. After the egg-boiling drama, Rick lay spoiled in the family room with a small ambal.

"Just do your job, don't keep glancing at me. I'm handsome, I know. Don't look too much if you admire me." Rick said confidently.

"Based on the haughty man" Ana murmured from the kitchen, but was still heard by Rick. The man accidentally does not respond to her, and is busy photographing the activities that Ana is doing.

The living room and kitchen were separated only by a television cabinet, so Rick lay right in front of the kitchen where Ana was.

Ana is cooking spices, the distinctive aroma of red seasoning radiates throughout the house. Rick was used to smelling the scent when they ate together at school. Rick liked it so much, even his mother never cooked the type of cuisine as well as made by Ana. Not that the mother is not good at cooking, but they often eat aunt art cuisine. His mother sometimes helps when not at work. The rest, the mother's time, was mastered by their father who slightly overdosed his love levels.

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"Rick hasn't come home yet? it was dusk though. It's because of the didi, so Rick bought an apartment all." Omel Joi blamed her husband. Joi is typical of her mother, who always wants her children to get together. If one of them is late to go home, then Joi will urgently scold the husband.

"Ck! Rick is grown. Let it be, soon the boy graduated High School but never got to see him close to women. I don't know if your son is normal." Jovan defends himself.

Joi mendelik do not like to hear the sentence nyeleneh the husband. "Normal mimi's son, it's delicious. So gallant, surely many flirtatious girls who have a crush. My son just doesn't want to date, let alone still high school. She didn't want to be like her mother, still High School already had children" Jovan almost choked on the magazine she read, the wife's words really struck her heart.

"No, that part can't be discussed anymore." Jovan said fiercely. Joi giggles amusedly at the reaction of her husband, Jovan is always upset to discuss the early days of their love journey.

"Try on the phone gih, once if the child comes home late it is on call. The prestige does not make us full, does not make us younger as well. Come on, call." Joi's word on the cheek of words that make Jovan's heart frown. With a double face Jovan dialed the number of the child, all this time, the task of contacting his children if he came home late there is a duty of the wife. Jovan in addition to having an acute illness of jealousy, the man also suffered from a disease that is no less alarming, namely late-stage prestige.

"Hello?" said Rick across with a lazy voice.

"Ck! go home! don't dabble mulu, you'll come home with a wife." Jovan's annoyance mumbled indistinctly. Joi glared at hearing the original sentence of her husband.

"Can you, in?" Jovan glared perfectly at the question of the child.

"Very well, if you dare to mess around! Didi will hang you on a toge tree in an eye garden(Reegan/Sarah)." Jovan's stern voice did not in the least make Rick daunted.

"So said you could take your wife home, didi was inconsistent. Tonight I sleep in an apartment, study, take a month's exam. If at home I'm not studying, even busy being the referee of the children didi that much." Oceh Rick is smooth with no feelings.

Joi, who understood the situation was not conducive, immediately took over her husband's phone.

"Hi, honey this is mimi so don't take your words out first." Said Joi without pause, Rick sculpt then change the intonation of his voice softer.

"Hello mi, I'm going to stay at the apartment tonight. Tomorrow I'm going to the big house to change my bike, I plan to stay in the apartment while I wait for the graduation exam, so I need a car. In the apartment, I can study without having to do side jobs." Joi understood the meaning of the side job her son said. Although not willing Joi must get used to it, her children have the right to determine the direction of their own lives. Joi just needs to monitor her.

"Dear, watch your meal, don't eat junk food too often, you can be stupid if your brain absorbs too much bulk oil." Joi's advice is a little off track, but Rick can always understand her Mom's attitude. Who wouldn't have a husband like his father.

"Well noodles, in guarantee your child will maintain good health and diet and right. Don't worry about anything, I'm the one who's worried about mimi. It would be a lot of stress to face the old baby alone, plus take care of the ducklings who like to peck at each other and act wild." Rick said throughout a full paragraph without giving Joi a gap to interject.

"You are, they are your brothers, you like to dislike, you have to accept and admit it. And this old man is my beloved husband, don't bully him too often. Mimi's gonna be so mad at you." Jovan almost threw a sentence of counter-attack, but hearing the defense of the wife, his heart immediately softened like a banana was too late to cook.

"All right, love you mimi baby. Titip greetings to the many sisters, as well as to the old man who said beloved husband mimi. Oh..!" Rick disconnects his call without waiting for a reply from the mother, he can be sure. Right now his father is getting upset at him.

Rick looked back at the toilet door that also served as a bathroom. Ana who had finished cooking her herbs, immediately rushed to take a bath. Actually Rick also feels uncomfortable with his body, feels sticky because he continues to sweat. Actually Ana's house is not too hot and stuffy, it's just that Rick is insistent on boiling eggs, to make her exposed to smoke and heat from the furnace fire. As a result, now he is wearing a shirt Ana also training pants the girl.

Krrieett

The sound of the door opening, saw Ana coming out from there in full clothes. Batik patterned suit clothes, actually it was the clothes of his late mother. Ana has hardly bought new clothes since 2 years ago. The clothes she wore were mostly clothes of the mother, Ana was never ashamed even though the model was very old-fashioned and motherly. As long as the smoke in his kitchen could still billow, that was enough for him.

"You still don't want to go home?" ask Ana.

"I'm gonna take a shower, sultry. I'm not comfortable" Rick said, looking clear. Ana mendumel.

"Who told the staff to boil eggs, already know use a wood stove, still insistent. Own wrong!" The girl Omel entered her room. Then come out with a clean pair of change of clothes.

Rick just silently listened to the nagging style of mothers thrown by Ana on him.

"Now, take a shower after that you have to go home. I'm out, there's a need." Ketus Ana is not friendly. Rick greeted the outfit with his towel without saying anything.. Like his towel was rarely used, in terms of color is still very bright, also when compared with the one in use Ana on his head. It looks very clear.

Rick rushed into the toilet, he couldn't stand his own scent. The smell of smoke added with the aroma of spices that seemed to stick to every inch of his body.