Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

Dear Mr. Brutal Mario
Sorry Mom



Val is preparing breakfast for her son and husband.


"For Mom." The three kissed her Mommy in turn.


"Bag darling. Come sit. Mom's prepared breakfast."


"Yes Mom."


"By." The man immediately kissed his wife's cheek.


"Yes. Sit down first."


"Put my das."


"Yes." Yeah."


Val tied up her husband's chest painstakingly.


"Dad. Today I'm going to Mommy's house."


"What are you doing? yesterday it was."


"You play."


"Yes. I'm taking you to the office. You'll bring lunch to me."


"Yes. Been sitting. Breakfast first." Val said after finishing tying the tie to her husband.


"By."


"Hm."


"Boat."


"Geez Dad. Old too."


"Why? you envious?"


"You ah." Veer said, continuing to eat.


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight."


"Eh you guys are coming."


"Yes Mom. Where's papi?"


"Go to the office."


"Oh."


"Mii. I'm going to the office, too."


"His heart."


"Yes Mi. Assalamualaikum."


"Getishalight."


Mario immediately rushed away after kissing his wife's forehead.


"Where?" Ask Mami after sitting down with Val.


"Where is Mi?"


"So Mom's good?"


"Yes there's good that there's no Mi."


"Look at you tired. Here take care of the husband's son. They're spoiled for you."


"Yes that's Mi. A little hassle but gapapa."


"Have you had breakfast?"


"Already. Before I come here I have breakfast."


"Mario's getting older, getting spoiled."


"Yes. I feel like I have four children. He also won't give up on the children."


"Today he said Ved same Veer got reprimanded BK ya."


"Yes. They're truant and their value drops all."


"Can't you?"


"So they were ushered to the front of the school instead of entering. They follow that school on the edge of the train tracks loh. If the value goes down anyway maybe because they are lazy to learn. Understandably I give them the freedom to set their own time so that they are not depressed. Eh the question is even negligent like this."


"Are you angry?"


"I'm reprimanding. If angry angry, his Daddy. He said shame."


"Mario was angry. My mother-in-law is afraid."


"I'm an ordinary Mi. The end of this day every day he gets angry."


"Yourselves?"


"No. Same thing that works at home. Ato is not the same as children. Though I have often advised not to get angry but that is it. Just a little drop."


"Over time, that will change too. Maybe a lot of the thoughts in the office eating his emotions out of control."


"Yes maybe." Val agreed with her mother.


During the day Val delivers lunch to her husband. The hijab-wearing woman got off the car and immediately became the center of attention as usual.


"Mrs." Greet them when Val gets to the lobby.


"My husband is there?"


"There's Madam. The master is in his room. Let me take you."


"Gausah. I went there myself."


"All right, Madam." They said they smiled kindly.


"Mom Boss." Frans said surprised to see Val who arrived was already beside him.


"Suami is?"


"There's inside. Let's go Mom." He said while opening the door. Val smiled at the man's joke. Every time Frans came to the office always be formal like this and the continuation will be different later.


"You guys come together?" Ask Mario to look.


"So meet in front of Dad."


"Oh."


"Boss. Here's the report." He said Formal to Mario.


"Yes. You can go."


"Wait." Prevent Val when that one-child widower starts to step up.


"It's for you."


"By."


"I brought a lot. It's lunch for you." Val said while handing Frans the lunch box.


"Thank you, Mom."


"The same."


"No fatigue acting mute." Mario sat down while embracing his wife.


"Well tired call you mulu boss." Frans said it made them laugh. They often joke like this when they meet.


"Let's eat." Frans opened his city with passion.


"Eat out there. I want to be with my wife."


"You. I'm tired of knowing. Give permission to eat here why."


"No. Just a matter of whether later the widower sir envied me being fed by his wife."


"No. I don't care." He said he started eating.


"Have you eaten By?"


"It." Val began to feed her husband.


"Of."


"Yes Val."


"Ladit how are you? Long time no see."


"good. Last week you met."


"Yes. It was last week."


"You guys call a lot too."


"Yes. If I don't see you in person, I don't know how."


"He's good. It's so good to get dizzy."


"How dizzy?"


"I've been called to school three times this week." Said Mario.


"Why?"


"Why again. My son was involved in a fistfight with his friend. Long time ago I went into the boarding school that's a boy."


"Don't be forced into the cottage. The child will be depressed."


"How else to."


"By good by the way."


"Allah. He said I wasn't talking. Try you talking Val. He is close to you. I'm busy too."


"Yes. I'll talk later."


"Dare you pay how much you tell my wife?"


"That's a calculation." Frans said while pouting.


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight." The three immediately hugged Val.


"Have you prayed the same as eating?"


"It's Mom."


"Temenin I used to By."


"Mom's turn is with us Dad. Daddy's been with Mom."


"No." Mario immediately pulled his wife's hand.


The man immediately hugged Val as soon as he reached the room.


"Make there. He said he'd take a shower."


"Mandating."


"No. I took a shower before lunch."


"Now take another shower."


"You're."


"Come dong By." Mario started whining spoiled.


Val returned her husband's embrace.


"Mandi by yourself. I'm waiting here."


"Just so." Mario went straight to the bathroom.


Val is gathering with her son and husband.


"Ved and Veer."


"Yes Mom."


"Mom it's your love of freedom to set your study hours so that you are comfortable and not depressed when studying. You know you're like this."


"Sorry Mom."


"From now on, Mom set your study hours."


"Good Mom." They both obey.


"You study until 9 p.m. After that sleep. No more playing games. Play games only on Saturday and other holidays. Moments to see your progress. Mom doesn't want you guys to get any more red."


"Yes Mom."


"Don't you understand?"


"Dad's understanding." Answer both bowed out of fear of his Daddy.


"It's here." Val hugged her three children.


"So good boy yes."


"Yes Mom. Sorry to disappoint you."


"No papa. Don't repeat it."


"Yes Mom." Both of them really mean it. They will study hard and not repeat mistakes again. The two teenagers did not want to make Mommy disappointed.