
Angga entered the house carrying a plastic package in his left hand, footsteps felt so heavy.
As soon as he reached the family room, his steps came to a halt when he found a sharp gaze from his Papa, while his Mama he was already standing while shaking his waist.
"Where have you been, why come home?, still remember your way home Haa!" spray Papa Farel
"I'm from Hendra pa's place!"
"Who taught you to lie to Angga's parents?"
"I'm not lying pa!" said reassuring.
"Mama never taught you to lie no matter what the reason,!"
"Mom was at Hendra's but you weren't there, even Azzam and Aldi were there and they said they didn't know, where you been all day?"
Angga did not answer he just silently admitted his mistake which made everyone worried about his circumstances.
"Your son's son, if he still likes to go, is unclear, starting tomorrow wherever he goes must be between drivers, and his credit card I block" papa Farel said then he left there he was tired and even very tired, but he still had to take care of his son who never came home.
After her husband entered their room, Mama Dini pulled Angga sitting on the sofa that was there, and this was the time her trial began.
Eeeh...
It's like a full trial but it's just the two....
"Where are you from, baby?"
"I'm going to Ma's beach!" answer it frankly.
"Who?"
"I mean Mama?" instead of answering Angga instead threw a question at his mother.
"You mean Mama, did you go to the beach with the same woman you saw yesterday?"
Angga glared at his Mama's words, he did not believe just with his Mama's words, it could have been just a trap from his Mama who wanted to know about his romance.
"Woman?, who's Ma?"
"Would you take it off and put it on your finger?, and then fight"
Mama early held back laughter hearing the words of Angga, he could say like when he was angry.
"Release ma! Atits"
Ha-ha-ha.
Mama Dini could no longer hold her laughter, she also took off her hands in Angga's ears.
"Explain Mama, where are you from? same who? and what's it all about"
"Mama is singing again" replied
(some people remember the lyrics of the song, if you want to comment below yes)
"Don't you do it too much, answer my mom's question?"
"Ma Angga bring your favorite roasted chicken fried rice, we eat yes ma, Angga has not eaten!" his alibi distracts his mama.
Mama Dini who basically likes fried rice and roasted chicken was just tempted, she would forget everything.
Angga breathed a sigh of relief when his attention was distracted by the food he brought, the plan in the stacking went smoothly, although but there was a little interference.
Both went to the sink, washed their hands, did not taste good if the roasted chicken uses a spoon, until their dining table immediately sat there, Angga opened the rice package and gave it to his mother.
Mama Dini immediately ate it without waiting for the bug first.
"It's so good, baby, let's eat fast and then go to sleep at night!" her word.
"OK ma!"
Without many more words Angga immediately feed the fried rice, this should be called what?.
what is certain is that this is the second rice that goes into his stomach, he forgets his lunch and dinner, and now time has shown at eleven o'clock at night.
Without waiting for a long time fried rice is already toilet, indeed the taste of roadside cuisine is not inferior to fried rice in five-star restaurants, just different presentations that make the look more tempting.