
But before Sri cleaned it, because the long time was not occupied by the owner.
"Well, it's over Sri cleaned Sri's room. Rafa can sleep now. Sri wants to help mom cook for our breakfast!" sri said while reviewing her smile.
"Who did you say that to?" ask Bima who is a little jealous.
"Say what the hell mas?" ask the confused Sri.
"So you mentioned Rafa everything!" bima replied who then went into the room and spread his gaze to every corner of Sri's room.
"Sri Masak touted Rafa mas?" ask the curious Sri.
"Yes you call that man who left you, and married that other man! He.he..if not my beloved stepbrother my father, I beat him to the hospital!" groused Bima who then sat on the edge of the bed in Sri's room.
"I'm sorry Sri ya mas, not Sri's intention to make mas Bima upset" said Sri who felt guilty.
"Yes already in Bima ma'afkan. Now quickly help the mother cook, pity if the mother gets tired!" exclaimed Bima while reviewing her smile.
"Thank you, have a good rest!" sri said with a smile to expand it.
"Yes both Sri" replied Bima who then laid herself on the bed and closed her eyes.
Sri walked out of the room and closed the door, then she stepped into the kitchen.
He saw the mother who was cooking rice and boiling water to make tea.
"Sri you continue cooking, I want to clean your father's entire body!" exclaim mother Parni mother Sri.
"Iya Bu" said Sri who took the tempe and wanted to slice it.
Parni's mother stepped out to pick up a small bucket and also a small towel. Then poured hot water in the bucket and then give him cold water so that the warm water lukewarm.
Then Sri's mother stepped her feet towards the room where her father Sri was lying on the bed there.
Meanwhile Sri is busy with cooking and also washing dishes and sweeping the kitchen floor.
After finishing Sri sweep and clean every corner of the house and also the yard.
It looks like the neighbors are clustered when they see Sri.
Sri knows what her neighbors are doing, but she just keeps quiet and stays in her activities that sweep the yard and burn the garbage that mountains.
After finishing Sri began to step foot into the bathroom and Sri performed her bathing ritual.
Bima woke up from his sleep and he stepped out of the room and approached Sri's mother who had cleaned his father Sri's body, and now Sri's mother was taking breakfast for her father Sri.
"Mother, where is Sri?" asked Bima when attending Sri's mother.
"Sri's in the shower, wait a minute. Surely soon he finished his bath" replied his mother Sri who then stepped her foot into his room.
Not long after Sri came out of the bathroom and stepped her feet toward Bima.
"Mas Bima wants to take a shower?" sri asked who saw Bima approaching her.
"Yes Sri" Bima replied without hesitation.
"Oh, take a bath at the place where we were wudlu" said Sri who then drove Bima to the well that there was a bathroom.
Bima took a bath and Sri prepared breakfast to the dining table.
A few minutes later they gathered at the dinner and breakfast table together, Sri, Bima and also her mother Sri.
While they were having breakfast, suddenly someone knocked on the front door of the house.
"Tokk..tok..but.tok...!"
"Acclogue'alaikum .!" greetings from outside the door.
"Who's Ma early in the morning?" sri asked who remembered the voice but still hesitated to answer it.
"That must be your sister Martani, usually she delivers vegetables and side dishes for mom and dad" replied Sri's mother.
Sri stepped her foot towards the door and then opened the front door of the house.
"Lunches.klek...ceklek...!"
"Italian..!" sri answered, opening the door and seeing who was visiting in the morning.
"Milk..!" exclaimed a woman who was very fond of by Sri.
"Dek Mar, Martani my sister..!" reply Sri who then they embrace each other to release their longing.
"When does mbakyu come home?" martani asked as they let go of their embrace.
"Former, let's have breakfast together!" invite Sri who then embraces Martani and Martani follow only.
"Mbak, bring a car. Has it been successful in the city?"ask Martani who is curious.
"Oh, that's her car. That's her having breakfast with mom and mom!" sri replied pointing to Bima who was enjoying Sri's cuisine.
"That's a pretty handsome baby boy-in-law!" whispered Martani in Sri's ear.
"Hm..!" Sri cleared her throat while reviewing her smile.
"Eh, Mar acquaintance with Bima first!" exclaim Sri's Mother who saw Martani with Sri.
"E.iya Ma!" replied Martani who approached Bima and stretched out his hand.
"Ma'af interfered for a moment, I am Martani" Martani said as he reached out his hand and Bima welcomed Martani's hand.
"I'm Bima, Sri's sister huh?" balas Bima asked.
"Oh yes Bima. I am his sister mbak Sri" replied Martani.
"Let's have breakfast, more and more the spirit of breakfast!" mother of Sri Exclamation .
"Yes Ma'am, but this is Martani bring side dishes and vegetables for mother and father" said Martani.
"Father ate earlier, let your mother and mother eat. You eat your vegetables. Surely you miss eating your cooking, Sri?" say and ask Mother Sri.
"He. he.!:Iya Bu" said Martani who then took a plate and rice along with vegetables and side dishes.
Then they had breakfast together to enjoy the food on the table.
"Taste you better Mar!" seruk Sri who enjoys vegetables from Martani.
"Makan mbak Sri is also the best!'' reply Martani, and they throw each other compliments and even smiles.
And they finish their breakfast, after which Martani helps Sri clean up their former breakfast.
While Bima and Sri's mother headed to the room to meet her father Sri.
"Sir Hardi, I'm Bima. I want to marry your father's daughter. And we ask for the blessing of the father for us to get married as soon as possible" said Bima while on the edge of the bed where Mr. Sri lay while holding the hand of his father Sri.
Mr. Hardi was silent and looked at Bima's face curiously.
"Sir, you will be taken to the hospital. Let the father recover quickly and can approve the marriage of our daughter Sri with Nak Bima" said Sri's mother who stood beside Bima and close to her husband who lay.
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