Fais's Writing

Mom and all her disappointments

Right in the Badrun courtyard.

The determination that had been unanimous brought Fais to a place that was never present in his dreams. He's gonna hit the actor. Something that was completely beyond Fais' reach in the makeup of the life plan. But what is called reality, is still reality.

Mamah came down in a hurry. Mamah who since from home was the spirit of four five suddenly his steps swallowed when a few more steps were right facing the door of the house Badrun.

Fais thought Mamah abandoned his intention and changed course to return home instead of crashing. But Fais had wrongly guessed. Mama thus caused his ears to catch the voice of someone who was crying sobbing.

"I.."

Mom's facial water that had been stirring seemed like thinking. Fais accelerated his pace to be able to stand side by side with the woman he was defending.

"What's Mah?"

"Some are crying."

Fais and Mamah sharpened their ears to ascertain if his current arrival was right? Until Fais had the thought of checking the monitor, perhaps the sound of crying had something to do with Papah.

And it's true.

Inside, Sasmhita was making a video call with Papah. Sasmhita cried, insisting that she did not deserve to be ignored. Because for her, she is not a cheap woman like most people think of her.

Fais suddenly nauseated. The clueless mama was instantly worried about Fais's state. The mother feared that her son's stomach acid would rise, and Mamah offered to warn Sasmhita today on another occasion.

Fais shakes. "Fais is not really sick. Look who's crying."

The spirit of Mamah is burning again.

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"Assynoltomodel.."

The strategy that Fais would lure Sasmhita out was indeed a good idea. Fais had researched long before this day came. Everything was well organized.

Who the hell is it? Man's voice. Who yeah? Inner Sasmhita direct gercep turn off call.

"Wa'alaikum salam"

Sasmhita smiled at the handsome young man before her. Until his memory dawned on him that he should not smile so sweetly at the boy. Sasmhita surprised not play. Why can Mr Marda's son come here?

Fais put on a fake smile and said, "Hi thou, who is a widow to every man. How is the widow? Healthy husband?"

Sasmhita gulped during the appearance of Mamah who was no less intimidating. He did not have time to answer Fais's question, because he was busy with the look of Mamah's eyes that sliced bones and strangled veins.

"Don't my husband get sick again." As already know that he will be the moons of Fais and also his Mamah. His body retreated into the house without closing the door. Panic effect or how, Sasmhita behaves like a frightened person, but threatening, but panicking. He keeps raving "don't.."

Had just yesterday in the tabok, now hit by slap again. Sasmhita. This isn't the first time he's been run over by people's wives. But why does it feel, anxious it still can not be dismissed.

"Wouldn't the guests be asked to come in anyway?" Fais enjoyed how panicked Sasmhita was. The woman was moving here and there not necessarily a direction like a medallion kite. The anger of Mamah and Fais, they still knew the limits of not entering people's homes without permission.

"My husband is sick. Don't.."

"Eat him you're out. The cave just wants kongko doang ama you on the bench here." Mama.

Sasmhita. When his body was half in the doorway, Mamah pulled and sat Sasmhita down to make their conversation look less like a collision.

"Lu's still disturbing the caveman, here's your HP!"

"Huh what the hell. I'm not bothering you." Kalah Sasmhita's. His eyes were full of lies.

"Gua tau lu just cry for attention again the same cave man. How does it feel in Cuekin? delicious huh?" Mom laughed like an antagonist in a movie.

"Who is crying. What the hell is going on?" Sasmhita. There is no hard evidence yet to be evasive. Without a shadow of aling-aling Fais spoke while providing concrete evidence of his affair so far.

"No need to pretend, all the evidence is in the hands of the cave. If you want to know." The boy twisted all the evidence he had been able to. Sasmhita grimaced to hear it with a frenzied eye toward the restless fingers. It was as if he had given up on how to continue pretending not to know.

"Why do you tap the cave boy's hand. Shame on your own?!" Mamah. "Eh Mitha, what kind of woman are you, huh? What human is not you?"

"Man Ma'am, I'm a khilaf."

"The man has shame. Lu kan same cave neighbors one village, yes time cave men in embat also become your victims. Gua also knows you tuh often rich gini same other men. But yes you think it is not ashamed that your victims are still people who still have a sense of empathy with your family. Gua knows you're hungry, but don't eat a friend."

"Sorry" Sasmhita said again.

"Here your HP, the cave wants to erase the number of beloved husband cave! Is, check the HP.."

"Madonnaise.."

Where are the boys

Amidst Mamah's feud, until the scene of Mamah hitting Sasmhita's big shoulder evaporates the veiled plot, Fais is no longer there. The boy went on foot without Mama knowing. Sasmhita clearly knew, because Fais' departure was in the face of concern by him.

Where did aa go. Inner Sasmhita asked himself, he was afraid that Fais' departure would bring another calamity.

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Seriate...

I know you're hungry, but don't eat a friend. (Imah Wardana)