Love Scenario For Mother's Rest

045

" how does son...... Do you like it?????"

Ask the mother, after arriving at the minimalist house, which they will occupy.

The rented house, which belonged to one of the close friends of Nasihah's mother, was worshipped by Muslims

a house with two rooms, one bathroom near the kitchen, a living room that becomes one with the living room.

Plus there is a small shop in front of the house, the plan is that the store will be made selling traditional cakes to connect the lives of both of them.

" Rania likes Mom, thanks"

Rania hugged her mother dear, she did not expect, the person she just knew a few months ago could be very affectionate with her like her own biological child.

nasiha's mother took off a hug, framed her ayu face belonging to her daughter-in-law, getting rid of the haircut that partially covered Rania's face

" mom can I ask you something, son???"

" what is mom???? don't be that weird...."

Rania pursed her lips spoiled.

mother shook her head, smiling at Rania's spoiled attitude towards her.

" no dear. I just ask, from now on, you cover your beautiful hair with a hijab. mom does not ask for instant baby, if you are still not used to it, if you are still not used to it, just do it when you get out of the house"

" but Rania only had one hijab, which used to be worn when she was involved, hearing tausiyah"

" mother, I have a quadrilateral hijab, pretty much dear, mom can't really wear a brooch or a pentule needle, I see, you're very good at using her. So mom deliberately, ' ''m , bring all those hijabs so you can wear them.

I see your clothes are average also elongated clothes dear, papa did not wear it first, tomorrow if you already have sustenance can sometime we buy a robe for you"

mom opened her suitcase, pulled out one of the headscarves arranged in it, put it on Rania.

" rest, later in the afternoon we go to the minimarket at the end of the road, we shop for our needs and ingredients to make cakes, for us to sell tomorrow"

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Imelda now lives with the family of father Anwar and mother Munawaroh village head in the village near the sea.

" neng geulis, eat first, "

mama Munawaroh is often called the mother waroh, a fat middle-aged woman with a mature brown skin carrying a tray containing food.

next to him stood his first granddaughter, a 5-year-old girl.

" Beautiful aunt, my name is Rose"

Imelda just smiled, though,

he smiled seeing the girl in front of him eating so voraciously.

" what's your name????"

Imelda stopped her activities, she was confused to answer what. Silence is also not polite, does she have to be honest???

no.. It's better he's lying for a while, hiding in this village.

" i. im...... Aunt Rengganis."

Imelda does not lie, her name is Imelda Rengganis.

" later after your condition improves, Marwan will take you to a refugee camp, who knows there are still your family there who are still alive."

" thank you Auntie"

" don't call Auntie, just call mom"

Imelda nodded, sign in agreement.

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before dawn Ibu Nasiha and Rania were already struggling in the kitchen, making all kinds of market snacks.

such as , lupis, crispy bananas, onde-onde, mole, vanes, rinds, donuts and many more.

Ibu Nasiha is indeed good at making various market snacks.the results besides delicious are also tempting.

Rania repeatedly tasted it.

After all so , with painstaking Rania looked at him in a small shop in front of their house.waiting for passersby who would buy her market snacks.

But until 10 o'clock none have been sold, Rania stared pity at his merchandise.

" mom let Rania take it around the village???"

" but it's hot baby"

" it's okay, the important thing is that our trading runs out, at least return the capital, "

mom wants to stand up, get out of her seat, Rania hastily prevents , know where her mother means???

following her around, Rania would not bear to see her mother follow her around peddling her wares

"mother at home just keep the store in front, who knows if anyone bought it"

Rania immediately set her foot toward the store staring at some snacks that she would take around the village.