Jaka Rasa Duda's

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This morning the atmosphere of the house was so calm that now it seems there is a creator of the uproar.

The childish grandmother was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Ma what the hell is it early in the morning already noisy kayak gini?"

Div who finished exercising immediately approached his mother in the kitchen.

"It's Div, I told you earlier mama didn't like fried rice on fried onions! But your wife is still clueless, anyway why is she in the kitchen instead of this not her job?"

Ersya only shrugged her shoulders as her husband looked at her.

"Mama's making trouble!" ersya said without making a sound.

Hehhh, Div sighed.

"Ma, Div is the same Divia likes fried rice made by Ersya! If you don't like mending ask the chef to make masakin mama!"

"You are Div!" protest of lady Aruni.

"So mama herself said, in the kitchen is not Ersya's job! So yes, you do not need to make a storm, Ersya specifically for masakin I there Divia!"

"You are yes ...!" said madam Aruni annoyed and then just passed by leaving the two of them.

Divia who looks from behind the kitchen table put out a little head and then gave both thumbs up on mom Echa.

Div who just realized that his daughter was there was so surprised, "Divia ...? You're here?"

"Yes dad, Oma benal-benal cepelti granny cihil!" said Divia innocently while folding both hands in front of the chest.

"husstttt!" Ersya immediately put her finger in front of her lips, "Iyya can't do that!"

Div who actually wanted to take a shower immediately decided to sit first, sitting opposite Divia while Ersya continued cooking.

"Why are you in the kitchen early in the morning?" ask Div about his daughter.

"Iyya yapal dad, Iyya cemayam don't eat much! Oma bawel!" said Divia while pursing her lips.

Div frowned, as he remembered after being incandescent by Ersya his mother was asleep, "Indeed Oma what Iyya?"

"Do you want to know Iyya?" ask her while bringing her face closer to Daddy Div.

Div nodded quickly while glancing at Ersya who looked busy, he immediately brought his earlobe closer so that his daughter could easily whisper something.

"Oma want to go to Kamal Daddy and mom cemalem, Iyya hold it in Kamal Iyya campai teltidul!" whiskey Divia.

Div smiled and rubbed his daughter's head, "Smart boy!"

Ersya who realized that something had been left behind immediately turned her head towards the father and the child, looking up,

"What do you talk about without mom?"

"Yahacia, isn't it dad?"

"Hmmm!" Div nodded his head.

"Well, if you don't want to tell a story don't expect mom to make you good food!" threaten Ersya then passed away leaving the father and son when all his work was finished. He pretended to be snuggled.

Div and Divia looked at each other, "Mom is angry baby!" said Div.

Hehhh, Divia patted her forehead while shaking her waist. Sighs, sighed,

"Mom is so easy!"

"It could be bad, baby, it's already gone! Iyya immediately get ready for school and Daddy will also persuade mom Echa, how? Agreed no?"

"Towards dad!"

Div immediately got off the chair and circled around the kitchen table and lowered his daughter to lead him to the room.

"Daddy go to the room first!"

"Hemmm, zest your dad!"

"Spirit!" said Div while showing his hands in a spirit position.

Div immediately headed to his room, he knew his wife must be preparing her work clothes.

Now Ersya is ready to take Divia school together with Div in one car.

The driver was waiting for them in front.

"Wait for me!"

Shouting someone stopped their steps, Madam Aruni was already neat with her dress.

"Where are you going?" ask Div who saw his mother is neat. It was still the second day that her mother breathed free air.

"Look, your clothes are all worn out, you want to shop!" he said while showing his true clothes still look good. Because this morning, Revan's secretary had come to hand over a special atm card for Aruni's mistress because last night he had terrorized Revan's secretary to immediately make it for him.

"Mama can go alone, right?" tanya Div who really understands the meaning of his wife's gaze.

"It's not good if shopping there is no friend after all mama also wants to go to the salon too, cook mama no one in chat!"

"Usually it used to be alone too, indeed the Div who invented?!"

"Your wife is just sending Divia, after that it's nothing to do, why not just shop mama?"

Seeing that her husband could not cope with her mother, Ersya finally had to act. He knew a little about the story from Ara last night when he called and told her he wanted to go to the big house to deliver souvenirs belonging to Ratih's mother, but he accidentally discussed the in-laws and Ara gave a little picture and the plan he wanted to know the details later when he arrived at the big house.

"Sorry ma, but Ersya has other business after delivering Divia!" ersya said in response, she plans to take souvenirs to the big house, delivering souvenirs for Madam Ratih.

"Where are you going?"

Ersya showed me a paperbag in her hand, "Ersya wants to take this!"

"Where to go?" ask madam Aruni curiously.

"There's a word ma!" ersya said while pointing at a sticky note attached to the surface of the paper bag she was carrying, Madam Aruni was seen spelling the writing, which was,

"Ratih's mother!" he said, "So for Ratih?"

His face instantly turned sour.

"Yes ma! There are a few souvenirs for Ratih's mother, it's not delicious if you don't bring souvenirs, because the streets ma!" ersya said deliberately heating up her mother-in-law.

Hehhhh, looks madam Aruni sighed. He wanted to forbid his son-in-law to go there but he was confused as to what to say.

"All right, mama's going alone!" said Madam Aruni then passed by and got into another car that was also ready.

Divia pulled Ersya's clothes making Ersya tilt her body closer her ears towards Divia, and,

"What's the matter, baby?"

"Great mom!" said Divia while smiling with satisfaction.

"TOS dong baby!" said Ersya while taking Divia TOS because it managed to make her mother-in-law did not follow them

"Let's go!" take Daddy Div and open the door for his daughter. As usual they will be in the same car and the driver in the other car in the back.

Ersya sat next to the wheel, next to Daddy Div.

"Are you ready, baby?" ersya asked while looking back to make sure that her daughter was sitting comfortably and wearing her seatbelt.

"It's mom!"

Div started driving his car out of the yard, and the gatekeepers were ready to open the door when their car passed.

...Learning to take care of your heart will make you better understand who deserves to be appreciated in your heart, ...

...not how we prioritize someone...

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