
"ready non". "one, two three,,
Bibi and Mifa swung both hands from back to front and were ready to hit the two legs hanging over the sofa.
"BRUKKK, BANGKUKKK
Instantly a man who commuknya woke up mixed face panicked half dead because both legs were hit.
"oi oi oi, please, please calm down this past time Ikuuu!!!Iwannnn", Iwan shouted with both hands raised trying to stop the treatment of his Aunt and dear sister.
"bruck
"eitss,, Brother Iwan hehehe", Mifa scratched her head that was not itching at all as Aunt felt guilty without seeing the face first.
"sorry brother, I think a thief" Mifa said.
"i am a thief"
"thief of women's hearts" Iwan continued.
"kalo thief of the heart of women. How is my older brother single?", asked Mifa, when Iwan's heart ached bloodlessly.
"already deck, males sister here kaka want to eat from kemaren malem have not eaten, eat yes most just energen", confided in Iwan's heart with a cute face. Not for Mifa.
"oh, Bik kemaren's food is still leftover?if you please give it to my poor sister", said Mifa, "I want to go upstairs and get changed".
"Bik, is there?", asked Iwan to Bibi who is still busy heating Lauk Pauk and vegetables asem and rendang, rendang (hmm) the most delicious food made by Aunty.
"santuy Bik", Iwan said.
"oh yahh!Iwan, how did Bibi not meet you at the mosque?even here it's delicious?". Instantly, Iwan was just silent, his heart racing like finding his 'first love'.
"eer anu, ", "anu anu, I'll tell you about the morning prayers!!come NOW PRAY FIRST NEW I LOVE EATING!!!", orders Aunty with a very fierce face, angry bird was defeated and certainly afraid of aunt, aunty, Iwan immediately ran towards the bathroom not far from the kitchen. Mifa just shook her head while clucking, muffled Iwan, thought Mifa.
Mifa sat on a very large sofa while tuning her favorite TV, of course cute cartoon cartoons to fill her free time.His favorite snack was also prepared next to the right he sat.
"Mifaaaa,, Bibiiiiiiii where is the prayer???????" asked Iwan as he passed through each room. 'astaghfirullah hall adzim yah alah', said Mifa and Bibi simultaneously did not forget the tepok jidatnya.
"somewhere bi, let me show you his Mushola", Mifa moved from the sofa even though it was 'pw' position wenaknya.
"Sister Iwan whom I love and I, they love. No. I tell you where my beloved mushola is", Mifa guided Iwan to walk.away from the kitchen and living room, but close to the bathroom, not up to 10 meters from the bathroom.
Iwan scratched the scratching of his head that was not at all itchy it realized into his daze. "yes sorry is dedek, kak Iwan new residents".
"new residents?, had ever nginep here a week because in anguin his neighbor brother because mecahin glassnya. anyway?".
"yes yes, Iwan wanted to pray afraid of being left behind", Iwan went straight into the mosque provided by five shophouses, prayer mats and sarongs and there was an ac attached, he said,
Mifa blabbering like a mother who sees the value of her child under kkm, "new occupants?, senile astaghfirullah times yes Iwan, brother Iwan, in the past, the second class of smp nginep here a week because playing ball with the village children accidentally hit by the neighbor's glass just don't want responsibility, hadeh hadeh kudu patient".
the smell of rendang and sour vegetables that are very delicious makes Mifa immediately forget what she said "wenak really smell her I want to eat only time yes?", ask her to yourself.