His wife, Mr Guru ?
Ambiguous, speechless...
Scratch disco ? Clear !! If his father found out about Shania's actions yesterday, he can imagine, the man will roar like a lion logo movie tom and jerry.
Famous firmly and fierce since 1830, born yet, wahhh.
"Mas, if you're angry ?" shania asked fearfully, along the way it felt like Shania's body shrunk like a deflated balloon and her guts melted through the streets of the city. Shania has always been afraid of my father. The trauma with the hard attitude of the father is still imprinted until now, although it looks like Shania installment and super magical, but behind it when dealing with father, she is the sweet girl of father.
"Well, why should I be afraid ?" arka answered, he held the hand of his naughty wife that was coiled in his stomach.
"We go to the clinic first, don't be late. I don't care if Dedek has a sister again, but Dedek is still a kid."
"Yes,"
Finished with his business, which according to government recommendations for the kb program to give distance to pregnancy, Arka immediately tancap gas, darted to the father's house.
From outside the gate of the house looks quiet, there are only cars father and mother parked there.
"Mas, Sha is clumping on the body, yes ?!" Arka smiled.
"Well, did you bite ?"
"Yes, but if you're angry you can kick the mountain until it's back !"
"Nga-co !"
Both of them stepped into the house.
"Assalamualaikum," Arka held Shania's hand.
"Getishalight."
There was a middle-aged man sitting on his seat of greatness. Arcs precede Shania salim takzim.
Believe me, this girl's face is now pias like blood loss.
"Ka, Sha.." said father as usual flat. Shania just never thought, why in the middle of her nano-nano life, maybe she knew these two stiff men, who were obviously the two most meaningful people in her life. As he was created to enliven their lives, Arka and father are two men of one frequency, flat, cold, stiff and jutek. Maybe in the past, when they were teenagers they mostly slang the same squidward the octopus, or instead they are one gang ? hiyak.hiyak.hiyak !
"New to mengampus, ngantor, or ngajar Ka ?" ask dad.
"From college well, keep picking up Sha.."
"When did you get home from Jambi ?" ask Arka.
"Yesterday, the airport to the house until 2.5 hours stuck on the road, record !" answer father in pleasantries.
"Macet, because of the demo." added Arka.
"Gleukkk, man,"
Shania swallowed her saliva heavily. The atmosphere was suddenly cold rich on the top of Everest, silent a thousand languages were not good, he was not talented to be quiet.
"This is why, rich chickens get sick ?" asked the father to glance at Shania, Arka poked her lips.
"Dih, dad.. pretty boy spelled chicken, ga see nih Sha ga got a jengger/jawer !"
"You are rich enough right, rich chickens crowed when venting the problem of oil prices in Senayan ?" true guess, father and mother know.
"Dihhh, it is thought that the chicken crowed.kalo Sha chicken, meaning the father of the chicken," he said.
"Dad why call here ?" ask Shania to the point.
"Lho ko why ? You don't miss the same house, same mother's father, why is your grandson not taken ?" ask dad. Shania gawked to realize her keblinger, the effect of her fear she lost sanity. It's true what Dad said. But a moment later the mother came from the kitchen.
"Neng !!!! Tingali (liat), mother's son became an artist, mother's friends to see you on the news, geningan mother's son mengi shine aka shine richly rubbed using dish soap fitting in clay at tipi !" exclaimed mother showing w.a group of her mothers with yellow hands.
"It's mom's hand why yellow-yellow ?" ask Shania.
"Oh yes !!!" mother patted her jidat.
"Dad said you're not the same Arka as Shania if we call you to come here to tumpengan ?" ask mother.
"Huh ?!! A...what ??! Pitch ?" shania asked. Ambiguous, speechless, that's what Shania is going through.
"Remember, "the father answered briefly.
"Fixed in what order is bun ?" ask Shania.
"And the child of the mother of tea has been useful for people around, the child of the mother is also a sudden artist, thank God.Newly this time the child of the mother of true tea !"
Shania is no longer gawking, dad is choking on his coffee and Arka is really laughing. He really believed that Shania was his mother's drop. So the purpose of his father called not because he wanted to scold him but because the mother again tumpengan, thanks because he joined the demo.
"Astagfirullah ! Sha has never really been that ?" manyunnya.
And this sentence provoked the laughter of these two men even though it was just a small laugh.
"I mean Mother Sha is not a person all this time ?!" ask Shania.
Responding to Shania and mother must be with true fortitude.
"Ahhh ah, lieurrr !" tepis mother breezed towards the kitchen.
"Mas, ayahhh ! Mom said Sha wasn't a man !" whining.
"Dad kangen same Dara, why not brought here oruh ?!" ask dad.
"Forgot, suppose there is anything important ! It turned out to be just calling because again tumpengan, " replied Shania.
"Ga tau the mother, ga important rich gini pake must overlap everything," replied the father.
"So long time no ? Let me bring the same grandpa mom here with the car, Sha ?" ask Arka.
"Bring your granddaughter, Ka !!!" peekik mama from the kitchen.
"Yes, we haven't been here in a long time !" Arka nodded, and permission to go home first.
While Arka came home, Shania went to the kitchen to accompany her mother and aunt who were cooking, precisely recokin same nyicipin cuisine.
"In addition to Sha, I want to talk to Sha about Sha's yesterday to join the demo," he said while picking cucumbers and sambal.
"Why should be lectured, which should be lectured above, good you dare to speak !"
"Yes neng, aunty sampe said the same family in the village, if the aunt's employer participated in the demonstration for the fate of the small people's kitchen,"
"Oh yes, Miss Rt also yesterday until saying thank you ! Did you see the news ?" ask mother.
Shania shook her head, "engga, looking at spo_ngebob ! Lieurr see the news mah, the inn wants to upset people !" the answer.
"Neng, ai want to meet the members of the council of his real clothes ! It says it's pants throw away ! It looks like a doormat, but the pants are already thrown out of the first ?!"
"So, it's impossible to throw away the bun ! Indiscriminately, slacks are said to be doormats."
"Yes, want to demo make-up and first !"
"But ketang, the mother's child is already beautiful from there it descends from the mother," replied the mother confidently, Shania clenched her tongue making a vomiting movement.
"Neng, why was it that she had been given a diaffonin ga lifted ?" ask mother.
"Hape is labeled again the same mas Kala," he grumbled.
"Lha ! Why ? Anything else bothering you ?" ask mother.
"Many, many acquaintances !" shania replied, Mother laughed, apparently Arka cold nyeremin, possessive, rich father Shania when it comes to unknown people.
Since yesterday, not a few unknown numbers contacted Shania, whether it was just sending a message, or calling her to get acquainted, she said, to make the cellphone that Arka had given now taken again by the natural ruler nicknamed the husband.
"Mother is also a lot of numbers are not known neng, lately !" answer mother.
Shania glanced seriously, "really bun, ngajak acquaintance too ? How do you keep dad ? Jealous ?!" tanyanya excited's.
"No, the number that offers online loans,"
Mother laughed at the wry face of Shania.
"Neng !!!! Where are you going ?" ask mother.
"Into the forest !!!! Want to learn with Sinto gendheng, so immune ngadepin rich mother !" he headed upstairs, where his room used to be.
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Noted :
*Gening in the sentence above a kind of spontaneous sentence like Lha dalahhh if in java.
*Lieur: dizziness.
*Dijabel: retrieved, detained.
About if you give me a slippage of the story of the kurawa gang, the readers mind no ? 🤔
