I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

I Love You, Ma'am Kunti
a warm morning



The morning sky in the city, began to spurt out heat from the newly emerging sun.


The morning air should be fresher. His name is also in town. That said, there is no definite time to breathe fresh air. Because from morning until morning again the air remains covered with pollution.


Except when it rains. The air will be much cooler. At the very least, people could still feel the good air that was filtered naturally by the rainwater.


In the room...


The short-haired woman who had begun to be slightly longer than her shoulders was awake, with her hands stretched out.


Kunia stretched, she turned to the clock. Then yawn with her sweet-ass style. Like a beautiful woman in a Korean drama. Then again dropped his head on the pillow with a slightly nungging position.


"I wake up in the morning? Though this is my first day free from the atrocities of VOC Devano." He said at nine in the morning it was not too late.


Because all this time he was like working with the Zionist army who wanted him to leave on time.


Not to mention by the hour as you like yourself, want Him to come. Yes because it could be a reason to punish Kunia. When the girl was late.


The fan in his house was still well lit. The girl pulled back her blanket, rolling around until the whole blanket wrapped her body.


"Still want bobo–" he muttered in a spoiled voice, and closed his eyes again. The peace he felt. Yuuppp, there is no place more comfortable than a bed. That's what he thinks.


But that peace did not last long. When Ms. Sukaesih had opened the unlocked room door, then dropped the small pot on purpose.


Blaaaaaaaaaaarrrr...


The sound held, echoed in the room, then buzzed then before finally calm down again.


Kunia also only turned her head for a while, seeing the middle-aged woman standing up while shaking her waist. Then back to melengos.


For a moment I forgot .. if I, only free in the office but not in my house.


the girl covered her head with a pillow. No matter what his mother does. On his first day he became unemployed. He just wants to sleep until he is satisfied. As a self-appreciation after all this time busy working.


Yes, Kuni should have realized that she only worked for three months of her life. And take more time to laze around.


"Ckckckl... You still want to sleep?"


"Eemmmmd... I'm still sleepy." Reply with laziness. Closing his eyes, while swiping his own cheeks.


"Well, whoa... This queen of ours is really comfortable like her, huh? do you want a massage mom? You've been tired the last few months of being a good boy." Cibir Bu Sukaesih while rolling up his arms.


Kuni held out half her lips. "Mom understood my head."


"God... Here let me give you the most comfortable reflexology." The middle-aged woman began to take quick steps, approached her daughter and dealt a punch in the girl's butt several times.


"Let's... Aaaa... Mothers... Ibuah sak–" Kunia was about to avoid but her body wrapped in a blanket made it difficult to move.


"Wakeup... Wake up I said. Let's wake up lazy."


"Iisss.... I don't want to wake up. I'm just going to sleep– so don't bother me." The body was moving like a caterpillar, and it was burrowing its head into the blanket.


"What did you say? Hey– does your lazy illness come back after your employment contract runs out?! Get up, wake up Mom said!!! Before you do more violence than this."


"Aaa .. I said no want ya don't want– I don't want to wake up, whatever mom wants to do? I still want to laze around today–" Kuni knows what her mother will do but she doesn't care. He felt his skin was thick enough due to being beaten often.


Madam Sukaesih who was tired also sighed. After quite a lot of energy that he exerted, he finally gave up as well.


"Basic, don't know yourself. Mom's gonna really beat you up more than this, I'm gonna count to three, okay?"


"Count only. Or if necessary, do not count just beat me. I won't move a bit."


"This child...!" Ms. Sukaesih took a deep breath, before raising her hands again.


"Bu– has stopped." Excited the father who suddenly went into the room Kunia. He held the wife's hand.


"Don't hold me, this kid's supposed to get beat up."


"Mothers... Never mind, just let him rest."


"Always father defended her? I don't know if the sun hasn't come yet. I'm ready in the kitchen?"


"Not to defend him, after all, I've been petrified. Let Him– leave it alone."


"No, she will be a wife. This kid has to learn."


"Keep– and keep daddy spoiling this kid."


"Not so, I just don't want any commotion in this house. Moreover, the world will soon leave us, and live with her husband. Wouldn't this house be deserted?" said Mr. Gaius.


Hearing that, Ms. Sukaesih stopped her action. He twisted his body a little, and then fell.


While Kunia immediately sat down. His feeling of wanting to be lazy became lost because there was a feeling of a little sadness that suddenly approached.


"Dad why talk like that, anyway?" The protest of Ms. Sukaesih to Mr. Gaius who then smiled.


"really, right? What did you say?" ask him, while Ms. Sukaesih just keep quiet. "Dad just wants to, there's a good impression before our son gets out of this house."


"Ayaaah–" whined Kunia, the corner of her eyes began to condense. The girl rushed straight into his father's body. "Dad has been silent all this time, never answered agree or not? Then suddenly talk like this."


Mr. Gaius chuckled, he rubbed the cheek of Kunia who was hugging him from the side.


"Shut up doesn't mean you don't agree. Was it when you were with Anwar, I didn't act like this? Dad just wishes you were happy. That's it–"


Ms. Sukaesih, rubbed her eyes. He did not get angry, even touching the shoulders of Kunia. Hit that shoulder softly.


"Where's the baby girl, me?" Mumbled. The world also looked. "Why are you so quick to become a beautiful girl."


"Hailway... I didn't hear wrong, did I? Mom said I was pretty? And all this time mom always called me, ugly son."


"That's just mom's mouth talking. You're actually beautiful."


"With Reni who's beautiful?" Ask Kunia pitched spoiled.


"Hei– what kind of question is that? How can my son be paired with a woman like Reni? Obviously my daughter is much better than that woman."


"Hiks– mom... You're telling the truth, right?"


"What is this mouth always lying?" Ms. Sukaesih wiped her tears back.


She smiled and hugged her mother.


"Be the happiest woman after this huh? Not because of Devano's treasure, but his love."


The world looked up, he could not believe the words were coming out of the lips of the mother.


"What?" Ask Ms. Sukaesih.


"Mother says don't be happy about Devano's treasure, isn't that what you expect? That's why I was so happy when I found out the boy was asking for me?"


Plaaaaunkpunkkkk....


"Aarrhggghh... Mother hit me on the shoulder again." For him while rubbing the shoulder that feels painful.


"You think mom's like a front-door neighbor, what? Who thirsts for treasure?"


"Yes...? Yes maybe," replied Kunia. But he got hit on the shoulder again.


"Baaaaa... It hurts."


"Truly yes, so that's how you judge mom?"


"Not really."


"If only Devan were not richer than the Beneficiary. Mother will still accept it. Because what I want, you're not married to a braking man. Who likes to use women. You understand...!"


"I–iya I understand. Sorry Mom." She hugged her mother's body again.


"Yeahaa... You could be messing with this feeling that's starting to get better."


"Huhu sorry, I love you mom."


"I don't accept it. So the gemstones are just there like Malin Kundang." He said with annoyance, but his lips kissed the child's head gently. Making the world chuckle. "There don't hug mom. Just hug your dad."


""aaaa... Not want. Dear Mother, hehehe."


"Whatever you say. Get up, shower and have a quick breakfast."


"Okay, ready–" Kunia excited. Meanwhile, Mr. Gaius smiled as he rubbed the child's head and went out of the room first.