
This morning, is a good time to ask yesterday's questions about the holiday. Mamah should be a devoted wife, prepare breakfast first before executing the husband. He prepared a different menu, no longer using the mainstay menu for breakfast this time.
White rice served alongside side dishes include egg ceplok in sprinkled soy sauce with capcay and also fried tofu tempeh. Drink it there is a warm tea that swirls.
"With four healthy five perfect nih." The word Papah breaks the silence. Mamah who had indeed arranged the dish immediately sat beside her husband.
"You just want to eat? don't want to eat?" The board asked when the net caught the wife sitting down but not reaching for anything on the table. The woman even mepet-mepet sit like want to eat Papah's father as breakfast.
"You want to wait until you finish eating, because someone wants to ask."
The bribery activity stopped immediately when Papah heard the wife was there to be questioned. Even so, the look on his face still looked calm like there was nothing to cover.
"You ask what? Now let Papah not be curious."
"Gak ah, then Papah's done. You see that question contains ingredients that can eliminate appetite."
Hearing his wife's answer, Papah grew curious until he ate quickly. When the plate was empty, he drank with a full glass.
"Is it done, what do you want to ask?"
"What is Papah's debt to Miss Romlah actually for?"
Already knowing the situation, Fais's father took a slow breath, then his hand reached for the warm tea. After that, he will answer the question.
"Papah wants to develop a workshop business so Papah needs big capital. Finally Papah borrowed money from Mah's office."
Papah explains the details of the monthly debt deduction, and also details who he owes if the cost of his work is not enough until the payday date is met.
"Why Papah does not cut also the monthly money of Mamah and Fais? If there is a shortage of fees Mamah can help Pah. Not as a husband and wife, it's hard to be together?" Mamah's eyes glazed over the fact that her husband was covering up her distress. It's not usually Papah to behave like this. Even the man did not want to meet his wife's already foggy eyes.
Fais' father grabbed the wife, then prepared his shoulders for the backrest. "You don't have to worry, it's a small problem you can still deal with." Fais' father said that while looking up at the bright blue sky. His mind was buana.
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Every morning, there is always a routine schedule Fais at every breakfast hour. He will be a resident of the bathroom, in order to deposit what should be deposited.
Because they do not want to hear the sound of "prat pret plaques ting dung dang bruutt", which sometimes will end with "tut", then for security to avoid noise pollution, so that the sound, breakfast was evacuated to the front of the house.
An hour after Fais entered the bathroom, usually the boy always approached his master breakfast while carrying dishes and spoons in his arms.
One hour. I don't know what he's doing other than wasting water that long. Is it possible that they should be dumped along the train? A man like Fais why it can be so long in the bathroom, until now still a mystery.
He's a-comin.
"Well, where's Fais's seat?" Confused datengs did not find a brown paper package with two rubbery marks not wearing jengkol.
"Today don't sit around, let Mamah get it." Mamah snatched Fais' plate and went to the kitchen to get some food.
As Mamah passed, there remained two men with gestures and similar traits. Usually, they will be excited if they have joked about life. But this time, as Fais' eyes glanced at his father, the man was busy struggling with his phone.
Now Mah Papah said good morning to Fais never again.
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Seriate...