Loving my best friend's sister

Steamed Brownies Have Stories

In the morning, as usual, he carried out his duties. Today too she had to go to college because there were classes that quite affected her grades later.

"Wake up, it's noon." Said Lita while patting her husband's arm softly.

"I'm ready for the water, the work clothes are also in the dressing room, what would you like for breakfast?" Ask Lita. But Raka was still reluctant to open her eyes, even though she had seen him wriggling slowly.

"Wake up, what would you like for breakfast?" Lita asked, raising her voice.

"Don't talk to your husband, no good." Said Raka with her hoarse voice. He got up from his sleeping position, and sat on the side of the bed in a plain state. Not a single thread stuck to his athletic body.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean Mas, it's out of order." Lita lirih.

"Don't repeat, I have breakfast with omelets."

"Okay, I made it special." Said Lita, then came out of her room. Leaving Raka who was still sitting while rubbing her hand slowly, feeling cool with the air this morning, which was overnight in a torrential rain.

With slowly Raka stepped her feet into the bathroom, although she was actually lazy but she also had to work today.

"Hhh, if only today was Sunday. I'll sleep all day, without thinking about work." Raka muttered, she leaned her head on the side of the bath up.

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Lita went to the kitchen and saw her Mother-in-law stirring the dough using a hand mixer.

"For mom." Said Lita cheerfully, then kissed her mother-in-law's left cheek.

"Beauty back, dear, where's Raka?"

"Still shower Mom, make what?" Lita asked, she noticed how her mother stirred her dough.

"You make Raka's favorite steamed brownies." Answer Renata's Mother.

"Mas Raka likes brownies Mom?"

"He used to love her so much, I don't know when was the last time Mom made her brownies, heemmm maybe about 8 years ago, when she was a teenager." Obviously Ms. Renata.

"Lita wants to learn dong, Lita also wants to make Mas Raka this cake if Mom again males."

"Later afternoon after shopping Mother Ajarin ya darling, now her time is mepet. Raka has to work, and you have to go to college first, right? what time's it coming home?" Ask Mom.

"Yes too, at least 1 hour has gone home Mom. Let's go straight to the supermarket."

"Later to pick you up, take a taxi." Said Renata's Mother.

"Mom has a car."

"Mommy's car will be confiscated with her father dear Raka, I don't need that car. There's still a lot of public transport." Said Renata's Mother.

"I just found out Mom."

"Have not discussed, I like to be upset when discussing him. Let's cook, Raka wants to make breakfast what, lunch."

"Ehhhh, Lita forgot. Mas Raka wants omelet Ma." Answer Lita.

"Well, you cook, I'll make a cake." Lita nodded and immediately put on an apron so as not to dirty her clothes.

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Raka got down from her room with her flat face, then went to the dining room.

His eyes narrowed when he saw a plate of brownies with a glass of milk chocolate, as well as breakfast that has been prepared. It looks all just ripe, smoke is still billowing from the food.

"Who makes steamed brownies?" Ask Raka.

"Mother, you like to eat brownies."

"Where is her mother now?" Ask Raka.

"In the room, it'll be down soon. He said he'd change his clothes first."

Raka sat on her chair, she started eating voraciously without waiting for her Mother, because she was already so hungry, she needed the manpower to re-start the work that drained her energy and mind.

After finishing with her breakfast, Raka pulled out a plate containing the steamed brownies that Lita had cut.

Raka fed a piece of the brownie, and instantly her eyes dewed. He looked at Mother Renata with nanar, then smiled.

"Mom still remember I like to eat this cake? Do you remember when I cried wanting this cake, but you were busy with work?" Raka said softly, her eyes had reddened to hold back the cry.

"Sure, I remember. How could you forget." Answer Renata's Mother.

"It turns out that it's so important that Mom's job ignores me."

"I'm sorry Mom son, I used to think just giving you money and all the best facilities, then you will be happy. But I was wrong, very wrong. You also need affection, from both your parents."

"I'm sorry I wasn't with you in your teenage years, I'm not a good mother. But allow me to fix everything, I've left everything behind just to be with you."

Raka could no longer hold back her tears, finally the tears escaped from her two eyes, sliding rapidly without being prevented.

Is it sick when your mother doesn't even look when you call her? Is that the past that Raka has experienced? It turned out that the inner wound that Raka felt was very deep and painful.

Raka stood up and she immediately hugged her mother, her sobbing sounding obvious.

"I'm sorry, dear Mother, forgive Mother."

"I've forgiven you, but I can't possibly forget what happened." Raka answered in between her cries.

"Mom understands baby, I just realized how evil it is that Mom lets you cry on the porch while she focuses on work."

"Mom's Brownies haven't changed, they're still the way they used to be." Raka.

"You like it?" Mother Renata asked, Raka nodded quickly.

"Sometimes you have to teach Lita to make it."

"Of course, don't cry. No shame, already have a wife while still whiny." Said Renata's Mother.

"Lita's still spoiled, too." Sindir Raka, while glancing towards Lita who from earlier only witnessed the touching scene.

Even he got carried away and shed his tears, even though he never experienced it. But he knew, the feeling of being ignored was very painful.

"That's me, what the fuck."

"Halahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Raka.

"Don't bummer, or I don't give you rations." Threaten Lita.

"Okay okay, not anymore. Sorry, my dear wife."

"Ckkk, a turn of ration problem aja cepet konek." Said Lita with a look of her annoyed face.

While Raka, she chuckles at Lita's annoyed face which instead makes her look even more adorable.

"Quick-off, noon rush."

Raka glanced at the circular clock in her hand, already showing six o'clock over twelve minutes.

"We said yes, ma'am, be careful at home. Remember don't open the door if there's a stranger." Raka's sweat on her Mother.

"Yes, be careful on the road."

Raka and Lita also leave the apartment before it gets noon and they will be late later.

Although Mr. El is good, but he does not tolerate his subordinates who are not on time. He will get enough punishment to make head bobbles, namely overtime for five days a week and push ups 50 times. Quite heavy, for class punishment for late entry into the office.

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