
"Miko! Huwaa... Mother, Miko is naughty! huhuhoo..."
Anggi was crying, because he had just fought with Miko.
Today, Miko was left at Anjani's house, because Sekar was not feeling well. He was cravings, and his body felt weak, so he could not do activities as usual. She also can't take care of her son, Miko, after he gets home from school.
Earlier, who picked up Miko from school was also Anjani, because Sekar could not possibly pick up the child, in a state of limp and not powered.
From Juna's confession, Sekar also can not do anything, such as cooking or cleaning the house. So, in the meantime, Anjani is asked for his help, to pick up Miko after school.
Juna can take Miko to school, because it can be in line with the time to go to work. He is also looking for a housekeeper, who is suitable, and can take care of Miko as well, for a while, until Sekar no longer craves in the current circumstances.
"Mother!"
Anggi yelled again, calling his mother, Anjani.
"Yes Dear. What's up?" anjani asked, as soon as she got in front of her son, who was currently sitting on the floor. While his toys, looked messy and scattered everywhere.
"Fig, how messy is everything? Dirapiin dong Darling..." Anjani groped several times, seeing the situation of her son who was sitting while crying.
Miko, who was playing with her cars herself, just kept quiet, without trying to get close or answer questions from her aunt, Anjani.
"That's Miko Mother. He was the one who broke up. Huhuhuhoo..." Anggi is back to complaining.
"So. Miko is not naughty. Miko don't mess with Anggi's toys. Miko just borrowed this, right?"
Miko tries to defend herself, pointing at some of Anggi's color crayons.
"So, Anggi yabg stingy mother Jani. He wouldn't lend me that crayon. Miko wants to borrow!"
Now, it was Miko who changed positions, complaining to Anjani, about the behavior of Anggi, who did not want to share toys with him.
Miko accuses Anggi of being mischievous and stingy, for not lending her her crayon.
Anjani nodded in understanding, with the intention of Anggi, or Miko. He knew that his children were looking for a justification for themselves. No one wants to admit they are guilty.
"Mother is making pudding. If you fight and fuss, the pudding is not finished and does not foam immediately at the meal as well. How's this mommy doing it?" Anjani pretends to complain, about her kitchen work being delayed, due to a feud between the two of them.
"Oh, this!"
Milo relented, and handed over Anggi's crayon, for he had borrowed it by force.
Anggi received the crayon, with his face bent. He has not been able to forgive the behavior of his cousin, Miko.
"Figure," called Anjani, asking her son to smile, because Miko had returned her crayon.
"Wouldn't. Naughty miko!"
Anggi still does not want to forgive Miko. He melengos and starts to play alone, and does not care about his mother or Miko, who is still in front of him at this time.
Anjani can only sigh long, when he saw his son who was determined and a little more assertive in his attitude, although impressed crybaby, compared to his other son, namely Ara.
Of course, as a mother, Anjani understood and knew correctly, how the character and character of her own children.
"Miko plays by herself. Mommy wants to make pudding. Miko won't?" asked Anjani, when he saw Miko who was still dumb and could not come to play with Anggi.
"Yes Mother. Miko wants to ask mom, too?" Miko remembers her mother, Sekar, who is currently resting at home.
Anjani widened with a happy smile, because he heard the request from his nephew. He was happy because it turned out, Miko, who was known as a nosy and restless child, thought about how her mother was doing too. And not just thinking about himself, who is currently offered by Anjani, for the pudding he just made later.
"Of course, honey. Later Mommy packs also make Miko's mother at home." Anjani answers Miko's request with pleasure.
Miko immediately nodded quickly, while Anggi, just kept quiet and said nothing.
The duarrr!
"Mother!"
"Mother Aunt!"
Suddenly, thunder sounded blaring. It also looks dark outside the house. Maybe soon it will rain.
Anggi and Miko, both yelling to call Anjani, when they hear the sudden sound of thunder.
Anjani also ran from the kitchen, to see the state of the child and his nephew.
"You guys okay?" anjani asked, with a worried face.
"Mother. Anggi fear!"
Anggi stood up and ran to hug his mother. He was afraid that the thunder would come again later.
Miko did the same. But the two did not embrace Anjani, and only held Anjani's hand.
"Kick-butt! come to the kitchen, then." Anjani invites the two to come along with her to the kitchen, making it easier to keep an eye on.
Anggi and Miko nod their heads at the request of her mother, Anjani. The two of them walked towards the kitchen, to carry the pudding they wanted.
The duarrr!
Thunder was heard again, accompanied by heavy rain.
"Mother, rain!"
Anggi shouted, while pointing out of the house. He could see the rain coming down, through the open window.
"Yes Dear. It's raining, and it's already in the rainy season. Therefore, you must be careful, and do not play with rain water as well. Usually, if you run out of rain or play rain, the body will be hot and the head will also be dizzy. So, it's better not to!"
They both nodded in agreement with Anjani's words. The two of them only saw raindrops coming down from the sky, through the windows of the house.
"Dad's gone home yet, Mother?"
Anggi suddenly asked about his father, Abhimanyu. Perhaps, Anggi felt kangen with his father, and kangen also with his brother, Ara, who is currently with his father, went to Bogor.
"So morning I called, when they were getting ready to go home. But stop by the cafe at Mother's house, to pick up fruit pickles. You like no?"
Anggi nodded several times. He did not like it so much. Maybe also because Anggi is still small, and not so fond of the spices used to make the salt.
"Sir Ara's coming with Abi's father, Mother?" ask Miko, who just realized, that Ara is not at home.
"Kak Ara followed Abi's father to Bogor. But they've gone home. Maybe it's still on the way. Moreover, the weather like this, can-can be jammed and they will stop a lot, to rest and avoid this heavy rain."
Anjani understood, with the delay of her husband, who was on his way home.
Anjani knew, if her husband, had not driven alone for a long time, especially now on a long trip as well. Not only around Jakarta, but go to Bogor.
Earlier, when her husband called, Anjani also advised, to be careful when holding the steering wheel, and still concentrate on the streets. No need to rush. Importantly, congratulations on getting home and nothing happened with the two of them.
She advised her husband to rest first, if he was tired and tired. Especially when sleepy. It is required to rest for a while, and continue the journey if it is feeling good enough, and no longer in a sleepy state.
Anjani did not want anything to happen to her husband and son, who were on the way home from Bogor to Jakarta.