I Know Your Secret's

Poor Gazza

The sky showed me the night, my family and I sat around the fire. I helped Mom prepare dinner for all of us.

"Mother, what's this?" I asked when I saw the food that looked foreign to me.

"when you don't know, it's called a squid. So often kedapur help Mom, let you know the spices of the kitchen." woe mom, I just scowl at him.

"Mother, do I want to ask you something?" asking slowly made Mom look at me.

"what's wrong?" ask Mom curious.

"why did my mother allow me to marry Zayyan's sister, when I was still quite young. Moreover, I can't do anything." I asked slowly. I don't want the men to hear our conversation.

She smiled at me, "you want to know why? because it was your husband who made me trust him to take care of you. Don't you know her? ask him, son. Honestly early hearing of your marriage mom was shocked and didn't want to let go of you just like that. Marriage is not a joke, there are many responsibilities after marriage. I know you are young and pursuing your goals, but in fact you also agreed to marry him, just like Dad. I finally agreed to your marriage." explained Mom at length. I was stunned and then briefly looked at Zayyan who was taking care of the wood to burn later.

"what made you believe in him?" ask again.

"determine him to get you. I salute him who desperately confronts me to marry you."

"really?" I just don't believe it. Turns out my husband has done a lot to get married to me who can't do anything about it. The girl who only works to sleep, eat, relax is even fought by handsome men.

"iyaa, that's why you have to obey her a lot. Don't be a bad wife. Oh yeah.hmm I want something." Mom asked me to look at me.

"what are you guys doing?" ask Ambiguous Mother, but this time I understand where mom's question. I shook my head slowly, "not yet Mom."

"does he want to wait for you to be ready?" mother asked, again I shook my head slowly, "I don't know Mom."

"jeez, huft maybe you want to finish college together first, then focus there. Good, you're a little relieved."

"doesn't you want to have grandchildren?" ask the police directly my arm was hit slowly.

"hush, by the way. Yes you will, just at the right time, baby. We don't want you to suffer, son, we'll always give you love." I said slowly as I stroked my head.

"luckily you're married to a good man. I'm very surprised to see your condition yesterday, son, you can't imagine if anything happens to you. I don't want what used to happen again." I looked down at me.

I can't bear to make the woman I love the most let out her tears just for me who was once a family burden. I felt guilty for making them worry because of my stupid actions.

"Mother I'm sorry." sobbed me slowly, made Mom embrace my shoulder.

"you are strong, son, you are great. I'm proud to have you, proud mother you're a beautiful daughter. It's just that the circumstances around you are not supportive. I'm sure you can get through this easily. If you feel claustrophobic or want to cry don't be held in. You can confide in your husband or mother, or can also be your brother. Hmm if the same Dad, it's you who shrivel later." as always Mom made me chuckle softly.

"heheheh, you know all about Dad. I was wondering, Mom, how can you meet a father who was just begging for mercy??" I was wondering about my parents' love story.

She seemed to think, I could see a faint smile rising from her face, "anything you can't wait for."

"what's Mom like? come on, story." persuade me to tell you the story.

"hmm.you must not believe what Mom said later."

"yes, I told you, Mom, I'm curious."

"then Mom and Dad met in the campus," said Mother glanced at the glance towards Dad who was busy playing his phone.

"Your father used to love sending poetry letters to Mom."

"whataa??? Daddy's? sending a letter of poetry?? for Mommy??" I just can't believe it.

"godly romantic."

"the funniest thing you want to know??" mom's exclamation made me more interested in hearing Mom's story.

"Your father once fell into a trench after successfully proposing to Mom." mother's keek slowly made me laugh giggling.

Jeez, a father who is quiet that, can be wrong behavior in front of a woman. Oh my father, why are you so cold with your children.Huhuhuhuhu.

"what is he talking about?" ask Gazza who is sitting with us.

"ngapain Abang nimbrung here. Hush.hush there.our people are gossiping again." throw me out quickly.

"hiih, Mom, look at the youngest child of my mother, daritadi, upset the child." grumbled Gazza.

"jeez bang, why is also a cute sister, adorable, my kayak blanket makes Abang upset anyway. I'm a very good lhoo bang." I said proud of myself. Gazza sniffed in annoyance.

"idih disgusted." ledek Gazza. Then he looked towards Zayyan. "Zay!!" his screams made his siep's name turn towards Gazza.

"here!!" invite him to make Zayyan walk slowly towards us. I looked up at Zayyan who was in front of me.

"why?" zayyan asked looking at us confused.

"no calling me. This is the same mother Dasha again gossiping." he said origin.

"then?" zayyan asked confusedly.

"ih, you two did this, and help me. We're again doing the food seasoning. "my words.

Zayyan crouched down to equalize his height with me, "can you cook?" ask Zayyan.

"buahahahaha the husband himself does not believe his wife can cook." ledek Gazza made Mother look at Gazza sharply.

"don't get it right" said Mother warned, making Gazza back silent.

I also turned sharply towards Gazza, maybe he underestimated me. "he is. I am not cooking pande. Try to cook bang." My challenge to look at him made Gazza surprised. Zayyan also supports my challenge.

"it's true, come on Za. You were mocking my wife, right???" Zayyan with his demonic face.

"are you the same Yan, you doubted your wife cooked??"

"no, it's not, baby. Did I say that??" zayyan looked at me. I was unfocused after hearing the word 'honey' that had just come out of my husband's mouth. Spontaneous I shook my head slowly.

"well, my wife just shook her head. Now cook the grilled squid dong for us yaa." said Zayyan casually then took the squid that had been Mother and I seasoning earlier, then handed it to Gazza. Mom just shook her head to see how we were doing.

"nih Abang-in-law, cook a delicious ya." exclaimed Zayyan.

"fuck you!" the curse was slow but still received the chicken and walked towards the prepared roaster. Zayyan immediately bertos ria to me.

"love Gazza, the tent has collapsed, Trus single again." ledek Zayyan slowly.

"i heard Zayyan!!!" his grunts from far away made us laugh. I immediately recorded the rare activity.