HATE VEILED WOMEN
#13
I began to approach my parents in the same position of holding Ayya. When it began to approach I was shocked by the presence of Silla and Mr. Rahmad who were also in the place of father and mother.
" This is my brother, it turns out that Mr. Rahmad your principal was my best friend in college, "
said the father who only returned a smile
to Pak Rahmad because I could not shake hands with Ayya who was in my front sling.
" Dad's son is spoiled anyway, come down here let father carry sister, sister want to talk to sister Silla, " said the father who immediately made me tangent.
" I want to end it, dad, I want it in my sibling's arms, "he said spoiled, spoiled,
it made me stroke my little sister's back, which made my dad tear her lips off with my sister's answer.
" What am I going to talk about, right?" look at me at my mom and dad with a stare.
" That's my brother, the solution from my mother, yesterday" said my mother, nodding in understanding.
" Sir, I'm sorry for the misunderstanding at the time, sir, and I also apologize to you, Sill, for everything I've done so far" I said sincerely.
" He's sorry, but yesterday, bro,
calm down son, yesterday's problems let go, " said Mr. Rahmad to me and to my father.
" I'm sorry Bro wrong my son, " said my father, who answered with a shoulder pat as if to say it was okay.
" How son Silla, has son Silla forgiven Mother's son?" ask mom.
" Usah kok Bu, since I have forgiven him, "he said looking at my mother.
" thank you son, "my mother hugged him.
" Maybe this is a sense of happiness, when I see his mother and future daughter-in-law loving each other and hugging each other," my mind was tense.
Right now I'm keeping my little sister's promise to buy ice cream, I just went into the supermarket with Ayya, because mom and dad were waiting in the car.
But since my little sister didn't make it to her ice cream freezer, so I'm supposed to hold her.
" Come, yes, heavy on you, "I said.
Honestly, Ayya is not heavy, but I'm just embarrassed because I've heard the chatter of ice cream buyers
who thinks I and Ayya are a pair of compatible fathers and sons,
What's more, there is a teenage couple who are beside me casually talking about me that I can hear clearly and still casually choose ice cream just like Ayya.
" who is.beautiful is this child, let alone his father is young and handsome, yes.yang, hot daddy deh yang, man dream, and dear family...." the woman beside me was amazed to see us,
what made her lover instantly angry made me want to be open.
" what the hell, how dare you praise another guy anyway, you're bored with me, huh?" he said that he immediately left his woman and immediately followed by the woman beside me.
" Come on, yes we've been here an hour, choose everything you want, do not have to doubt the origin of the coin,"
I said annoyed because from that time Ayya's carrying yes although not for an hour sihh, but only 10-15 minutes but the pegel also had to be carried while bowing, briefly again gout nih waist.
" No.no.no.
Ndak can skip brother, truant his friend demon you know said mother, brother ndak afraid..?"
said Ayya who was trying to scare me.
( Ayya Language : Bolos \= Boros)
I am not afraid of anything, though,
yes...except the same creator and my father especially if the mother is craving the same father, surely the impact of paternal frustration will be addressed to me like Ayya if again laper aja, very sensitive, very sensitive, if my mother is not afraid, but more respectful.
" yaudah ayoo choose cepet." I said impatiently.
" Sabal kak, the sabal oleh in the love of Allah and Ayya," he said trying to calm me by stroking my chest with his little fingers to change my mood for good again,
even though I don't need a lecture from him, he was just flattering I was already seneng.
" yes, yaudah now choose, do not long kasian father same mother in the car, "my soft words that only responded to the nod by continuing busy choosing ice cream.
Until finally came a woman who wanted to buy ice cream, which I ignored, I kept bowing, afraid that later she would also talk like ice cream buyers.
" Ayya." call someone next to me, who instantly makes me and Ayya look together.....
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