
"o oh mistress and lord are ordinary non out of town", Auntie had already gotten used to Mifa's unaltered question when asking her parents who arrived there not to be home.
"oh, yaudah bi, I went upstairs first huh", Mifa continued her path . "oh yeah, what cooking?", continued Mifa while on the stairs.
Aunty approached two pots and two bowls on her cooking table, "a rambunctious cooking aunt with an achem, her side dishes of fish are just as tofu".
"however, yes bi", Mifa ran down the stairs as fast as she could until she finally reached the door.
Mifa snorted angrily and threw herself on the bed, her legs hanging on the edge of the mattress, her hands left on her back freely, her face somber because of tired all day. "I have to take a quick shower", grunts and go into the bathroom do not forget to bring a blue sweater and trousers used sma sports clothes first.
"that time, that very gloomy time need not be remembered, I must be able to forget it", said Mifa, pushing the bathroom door.
20 Minutes later
the smell of lavender smelled from the body Mifa who had finished cleaning himself, did not forget to wear a rectangular veil that he installed using a metal green pentul needle.
"kruyukkk
the sound comes from the stomach/belly of Mifa who has whined to be filled, otherwise her magh will relapse back "quiet, I will fill you with the most delicious aunt food", Mifa patted her stomach.
meanwhile, Bibi was at the dining table in front of her, she had prepared two pots and two bowls, as well as two dishes and one magic jar filled with rice. Aunty was playing her finger which could be said to be very flickering. "Sir, let's eat" said Mifa who was walking towards her Aunt.
"oh, well Non", Aunty wants to take rice to one of the dishes for Mifa. "don't Bik, I'll just take it myself, my aunt took it".
"difficult non, uh don't bother bother", refused Aunt.
But Mifa was busy with the centong and rice in the magic jar. "for Auntie yes, have not refused".
"dah Bi, before eating it would be nice to say a prayer first".
after that Bibi and Mifa were eating their food without a word because it had become a habit (family rule).
it was already dawn, now Mifa is solemnly praying dawn in the mosque with her Aunt, even though there is no blood relation though, but Mifa considers Bibi as her own cousin.
After that Mifa and Bibi read the Qur'an that had been provided on the black shelf.
"bi, let's go home", take Mifa to her aunt.
"oh, well Non", Bibi immediately got up and followed Mifa from behind.
after arriving at the destination of Mifa's parents' house, Mifa and Bibi head to the terrace and want to take off her sandals. However, it was surprised by the brown leather men's sandals, and the enormous size was around 40(?) parked in Mifa's yard.
"Non, whose sandal is it?", asked Bibi to Mifa who was staring at the sandals.
"Auntie. Tau?", Mifa threw a question back at Auntie.
"astaghfirullah Non, gatau yah.
"ah, oh gini aja Aunty bring a cikrak, I bring a broom later if we've met gebukin huh?", Mifa took a pikrak and broom, I'm taking a broom, whether it's an idea of where the most important thing is to save her when there's a thief.
Mifa and Bibi began to settle into the living room which was not far from the kitchen. "Bi, it's Bi's leg let's hit it", exclaimed Mifa at her Aunt who was was was.
"ready non". "one, two three,,