I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

the commotion at night

Arriving home, the girl set her breath for a moment after walking quickly. He sat down weakly on the couch beside his house.

For a moment, Kuni looked back. The glass wall that had been tightly closed with the curtains looked dark.

Looks like the house people are already asleep...

Ms. Sukaesih never sleeps past nine o'clock at night. It's been beaten eleven tonight, he's asleep.

Slowly he began to move, trying to step slowly until he reached the front of the glass door. He breathed a long breath and then exhaled equally long, trying to calm the soul. Because he understood, the biggest problem after Devan was his own mother.

God please– to put mom to sleep, I beg you.

His hand began to raise, preparing to knock slowly. And only once he touched, the door was pushed slowly.

Not in the lock?

Kuni thought for a long time, why can this door not be locked? Usually, mom and dad are very careful when it comes to locking doors at night.

Or maybe the father intentionally, so that his daughter can enter without making a sound. I hope it's like that... Until without thinking long Kuni directly opened it.

"I go home–" he said in a whisper, then closed the door very slowly and locked it. Just now he heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to stroke the chest.

Blaar...

Suddenly the lights of the room lit up, instantly Kuni closed her eyes, muttering silently.

"Dead me." The girl turned her head, then tried to smile at a middle-aged woman who was already carrying the rattan mattress beater on her shoulder. "Se–good night mom, you look shining tonight. Hehe."

"God...! Who're you?" Ms. Sukaesih took down her mattress-beater. Staring at Kuni was confused.

"Kuni– Kunia son mother." Pointing to himself.

"Kune? Not likely... You can't be Kunia. My son is ugly, while you?" Bu Sukaesih looked amazed and pangling with the appearance of the child he had never seen before

"It's me, Mom."

Bu Sukaesih who had prepared a long song and energy to beat the child so forget everything. He looked down from the top, then back up. Until the focus is on the clothes and appearance of the child who is not like when leaving for work this morning.

"You?" Ms. Sukaesih walked a little around Kunia's body, "Who's clothes? It's right?"

"I can explain Bu–"

"Voa...." Bu Sukaesih pulled the rough part of his collar.

"Aaarrggghhh I'm suffocating."

"This brand? It's expensive, Kunia, where did you get this shirt?"

"My boss... Which one?"

"Boss...?"

"I–iya ... Let go of that mother's hand first, I want to kill me, what?"

Smile Bu Sukaesih widened, he pu holding both shoulders of the child.

"just a week's work? You've been spending new clothes, dressed like a Barbie doll ... Gosh-astaga, you must have followed my mother's advice to seduce the boss huh?"

Kuni stared strangely. "What is this mother talking about? Who seduced who? After all I look like this, it's just to accompany my boss, replacing his secretary who didn't leave. And this shirt, I'll return it tomorrow after I'm laundry."

"Hei– why it should be returned, that's a pity."

"What the hell is this mother?" Kuni walked lazily towards the stairs, but was held again by the mother.

"What is the position of the man who approached you? Let's say?" Ask with passion.

"Who's approaching me, anyway?" Kuni brushed off the mother's hand.

What's approaching, that song guy who's in the middle of his act of revenge on your son, you know!

"Mother...! Speak well."

"I have spoken well and prayed... Because, when you can break up from that pestle, it's a thing to be grateful for."

"Always, I call Anwar's brother was a shame, he was my future husband" replied Kunia, which then made the mother growled

Plaaaakk....

"Let's... Mom, it hurts... hey..!" Kuni groaned, trying to fend off the mother's punch on her shoulder.

"A guy like that you still call your future husband?"

"What's wrong? He's a good man."

"What do you call it? Fine guy? Do I need those eyes of yours to plug in for you to realize? You think mom doesn't know what? A few days ago you used your father's money and then you gave it to that bitch?"

"Eh...?"

"You don't think you ever know where your dad's money went, HUH!" Ms. Sukaesih's hand was raised to hit the girl's head but was held back by Kunia who just grinned.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry Mom..."

"Sad... Mom almost mutilated your dad, who I thought had an outside stash because of the amount of money you'd secretly spent. It turns out pseudo because of the stupid child who is always used by his girlfriend. This is what I should have beaten!"

"Let's... My dear mother, I'll replace it. I promise .. I promise you, Mom." Kuni still held that skinny hand but was as strong as herkules when hitting.

"Remember ya– once again I heard you borrowed your father's money, just for Him? Then I'll go to your son of a bitch, and I'll drag him down the street, so the car can run him over... YOU UNDERSTAND...!"

"I–iya I get it, yesterday-yesterday was the last. I promise, Mom."

Ckla...

The door to the room is open. It looks like Mr. Gaius narrowed his eyes, with a glove that he wore a white t-shirt fiber.

"What's this, a midnight storm?"

"I'm doing the role of a father who should be worried when his daughter hasn't come home until this late. If you come out just to defend him, you better sleep again, let the kid not know I beat him up."

"This mother." Kuni still held both of her mother's hands in order not to hit again.

"Oh... A kuni? You're home, son?"

"Yes father–" the girl immediately walked quickly standing behind her father's body.

"It's late, it's not good to fuss like this, ma'am."

"A–father's right. I'm tired of you too, sleepy too" Kuni replied in a spoiled tone.

"Come in and just rest."

"Uuuhh." Kunia did not dare to look at the face of the mother, who must have been increasingly upset. He just walked up to the stairs, second floor. That room place.

"Hei– I'm not done talking, yes!!"

"Mom has already." Mr. Gaius approached his wife and grabbed her shoulders, massaging her a little.

"You've always been like that, Dad."

"He's an adult, he knows what's good for him."

"Kuni is an adult, but his brain is still shallow when dealing with that bastard."

"That's it... Let's rest, I'll massage mom to sleep. Tired of beating up that kid."

"I'm tired every day, even my vocal cords seem to break." Gerrutu Bu Sukaesih, to the husband who just chuckled. Mr. Gaius took his wife into their room, and there was an end to the commotion that night, which turned into a normal night, full of silence.