
"What???"
"Mother's proposed to mr. kades? Seriously ma'am?" Siska asked and answered the mother's nod.
"Sometimes the reason you picked up Mr. Kades, wasn't it because of me?" He asked again and answered his mother's head.
"Keep the one who made mom cry what?" Scratch again.
"Mother confused Sis!" Saddledly said.
"Coconsidered? Confused why?" Ask Siska who is confused.
"You mother accept, I feel guilty about your father. You can't betray me." Mom said with tears that had broken. Siska hugged her mother's body from the side.
"Father is mother's first love. It's gonna be hard being in a relationship with the others." He continued as he pleased, making Siska feel the wound in her mother's heart. He rubbed his mother's back to calm her down.
"Udah dong ma'am, don't cry! I just say the same sir kades if you can't. Easy right?" Saran Siska's.
"It's not that easy as Sis." His ideal.
"Continue?"
"The problem is that you can't refuse either."
"Why? Was she threatened?" Siska asked and answered the mother's arm.
"Continue?" Siska asked increasingly confused.
"Pak kades handsome Sis. Dear mama winoin." His ideal made Siska hook up with her eyes blinked repeatedly.
It turns out that the mother's speech successfully made her brain feel good. He digested the words that came out of the lips of the mother. What makes the mother sad? Do you want to accept what you want?"
"So? Mammy? Astagfirulloh!" Siska still could not believe what her mother had in mind.
"Yes, I'm confused." His ideal.
Siska held her temple which suddenly pulsed. Until he kept moving slowly. "Yes, think again! I'm following the dizziness. I'll go to the room first." He said as he walked into his room.
Chequelek
The door was opened and showed the husband and son who were curled up on a mattress with a flat screen that misuh-misuh enliven the atmosphere of the room.
It seems that before wading through the dream dock, Papih invited his son to watch an animated drama to enjoy it.
Siska took the screen and turned it off. Then save it to the nightstand. He sat on the edge of the bed by continuing to massage his temple which felt increasingly heavy. His mind floated on his mother's words earlier. Does your mother really want to get married again? There is a sense of worry in him.
Suddenly the circle of his wrath of hands was successful, making him shocked.
"Dragon!" His broom while holding the arm that perched on his stomach. Bang Age drowned his face drowned by his wife. Smell the aroma of shampoo that has become the candlestick.
"What's wrong? Hem?" Ask, still in the same position.
Siska breathed heavily, making her husband look at her moody face. He let his embrace move to the wife's side.
He holds both his shoulders and directs them in front of him. But Siska just lowered her head to hide all her evil thoughts. As usual Siska could always cover everything. Bang Age grabbed his chin looking up at his face, for the eyes of the two to be on sight.
"You don't want to tell the same story, brother?" Ask. But Siska just breathed a long breath.
"Do you have no right to know your brother's wife's problems?" Ask again. "Or is it that you're not a person who deserves to hear all your complaints?"
Siska squatted hugging the sturdy body that was always comfortable for her to lean on. Maybe now it's time to lean on the weight of his heart as well. Bang Agr clasped her back and stroked her beautiful hair.
"Hope nothing is covered up from us. Don't just be happy, rest all your sadness on your brother!" He said and answered Siska's nod.
"Make your brother your husband, father, friend, partener in everything for you!" He said again and Siska tightened her embrace.
Both of them drift in a warming embrace. "Key kek gini continue, so want to break ngabrik martabak deh!" The Goda bang Age.
"Isshhh mah's brother!" Siska broke her embrace and beat her husband's chest spoiled. To make bang Age laugh.
Siska breathed out first to begin her story. "So then..." Finally Siska told her what happened to her mother to make her husband laugh.
"What is it like to be married?" Siska Protest.
"Yes funny with mom. Did you really say that?" His dream was interrupted by his laughter.
"Yes that cake." Timpal Siska is back.
Bang Age again cupped his face. "Why is it sad? Don't you want to get married again?" Ask bang Age.
"Not want to. It's up to her mother. Just.." Siska did not want her words to make her husband raise his eyebrows next to her.
"What?"
"I'm scared bang!" The ideal, to make the husband increasingly frown.
"Fear why?"
"I'm scared. I'm afraid mom is hurt. I'm afraid mom's not happy. I'm scared."
Bang Age took both his hands and grasped them. "You don't be afraid! If the mother wants to marry again, build the household again. You have to permit. Let me have my own life!" Bang Age advice.
"Try to shadow, if you are in the position of mother. Now that mother must be lonely left by you. No brothers, no more children, no grandchildren. We're not making it-so, are we?" Said the brother with a little joke to melt the atmosphere. And make Siska smile.
"As you said to brother first. Not to replace, but to complete. Maybe it's the fate of mother and kades sir to complement each other." He said, and he nodded to Siska.
"What sir kades, really sincere same mother? Will she not hurt mom? Can she please mama?" Cecar Siska's.
"depends. Let's see first the seriousness of the kades sir! If he is sincere with his mother, he will fight for her. From there we can see it. And our job is to pray, may you be happy, no matter what." Bang Age is so wise.
Siska sprinkled back to the chest of her backrest. It turns out that after spilling all his complaints. His heart was a little calm. But there was a strange feeling in his head. 'Why does my head keep getting dizzy?' His inner. But she still looks fine not to worry her husband.
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Now the little family is gathering in the tv room, after having a afternoon dinner. Due to the habit of the mother's home, dinner is postponed before sunset.
When they were joking, suddenly the sound of knocking on the door and greetings from the front distracted them.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Who is that?" Ask Age.
"Some!" Siska's answer is to raise her shoulders and keep the focus of joking around by hugging Dede Aska.
"Sis! Open door!" Shouted mom from the kitchen.
"Yes, my brother opened the door." Bang Age breezed forward to open the door for the guest.
Chequek!
"Glamma!" The timpal bang Age gnashed his forehead not knowing who was visiting his mother-in-law's house.
"Who are you looking for?" Ask bang Age.
"Who are you?" Instead of answering, he asked back.
"I'm Great. Her husband-" Bang Age has not yet had time to continue his words. Just suddenly.
Gubrakkk!!
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