Mak Comblang Dube (Two Beken)

Mak Comblang Dube (Two Beken)
Chapter 5# Strong Herbalism



Until home, Dibi still grumbled indistinctly at Arpina's hearing. The boy let his Papa take out his babble first. Only then will it sound that his ears are not strong enough to accommodate.


Cuefully, Arpina sat cross-legged on the sofa and opened a jar of savory sweet cassava chips.


"Tomorrow to start school, son. So don't take care of the unimportant. Do you understand what Papa means?"


Arpina shook her head without sin. Makes Dibi more emotionally ignited, but he can stand it. Angry - angry at himself, Dibi will never have the heart to pinch or commit physical violence on the skin of his son. If it's a nag, it's natural. All parents must have been angry at their children.


"Do you need to be clear again?"


"Yes, Pa!" plain sahut. Then go back to chewing the chips. Even the tip of the finger, Arpina lick because unfortunately the same savory spice.


"Daddy ... Do not eat foods that have MSG. Not good." Dibi snatched the jar that was in Arpina's lap, then turned the lid tight.


Already know less good for health, why provided? Arpina wanted to protest so, but was stopped because her father again said, "Don't play matchmaking! That's what Papa means, Arpina."


"But why? Kan Arpina has a new Mama." he said so innocently. Don't understand his Papa's upset face. Perhaps if she had a magic eye, Arpina would have seen a horn of anger on her Papa's head with smoke coming from her nostrils.


"Arpina, you're a little girl, honey." Dibi still tries to explain gently. "Little children should not interfere in the affairs of adults. Understand, Son?"


"Oh, okay. That's the sign, instead dong, Pa. Adults should not interfere in the affairs of children. Is that the formula?"


"Thomasamoo!" Stifled in the heart. If someone else was in front of him, he would have smackdown to the floor. The fate of having a smart child, yes this is how it is. There's a way to break the shit. Instead of dizzy to tell Arpina who is like deliberately evasive, better just let what her son will do about the silly matchmaker. Huh... Soaking is better. Kruyukis... But hungry first.


"Pa, uda nagging him?"


He scratched the base of his nose. The boy asked that instead. Like ignoring his anger. Ck, because always close to the neighboring girl, Arpina joined the screen.


"It has. Papa's hungry. The sushi papa pesenin through go foo* is still there, right?"


Arpina was stunned by the horse showing her white teeth. Then he said, "Out, Pa."


Complete is his misfortune. "That's how much, out?" Dibi could not believe that her son was greedy.


"Ho'oh, at the same meal Auntie Flower. With him, Pa."


The Cambodian flower is again the culprit.


"Papa's kayak, right? Favorite Sushi."


From today, dibi ogah eat that again. For some reason, hearing the name of the flower makes his heart goosebumps, even though for no apparent reason. Bottom line, mah... This is because Arpina who suddenly branded the candidate flower stepmother. Not someone who can or wants to be betrothed.


"Papa's gonna take a shower for me."


"Please, Pa. We'll walk the road later." The plan, Arpina just want to go to Mom Dahlia's herbal medicine stall. Ordinary, spying matai Flowers. Is the same customer acting flirtatious for profit alone or stick to his attitude that is not easy baper? Remember, the mission of the country uh the mission of the matchmaker must really produce a weighty stepmom. Not slapdash.


"Eum" said Dibi. There's an exit plan. But buy food. In order to eliminate the need, eating out may be the solution.


Arriving in his room, Dibi did not immediately take a shower. Pull a hape and then video call her mom.


"Hi, Honey." Her mother's smile was so wide. Slide a minute, Ma. Well, back there was Thunder and Rainbow - his ex-wife was cooking together in the kitchen. So tidy.


Tut's...


Dibi directly turn off hape . No interest anymore vent here and there with his mother. Seeing the rainbow, somehow the regret was still there. The trauma itself wants to be in serious contact with other women. Not being unable to move on, he was just afraid of failure and ended up hurting the hearts of the other Rainbow Rainbows out there. Let him be a widower to infinity.


Ting...


"Outside-down?"


"Misguided, Ma. It was a plan to call a video with a coworker," Dibi replied to a lie in her Mama's chat.


"Oh, but Mama misses. Let's go video."


"Again busy, Ma. Yes, yes, later."


"so yeah. Come on, Mama call Arpina."


"DON'T! Arpina is learning. Tomorrow's first day of school."


"All right."


***


"Eh, Pa. Stop it first."


Ckiits...


BMW R 1200 RT motorbike driven Dibi, suddenly ngerem because Arpina who was in his bonnet suddenly strangled while hitting his shoulder slowly.


"What's wrong?" Eat it, play it. Buy school equipment, already. This kid wants what else to stop him, is there forgetfulness?


Arpina's already under the hood and taking off the helmet. Dibi had not realized that the motor was stopped in front of the herbal stall owned by Mother Dahlia. There were flowers in the stall. Crouch down, while washing the glass of your former customers.


"Before you go home, Papa will do it first. Poor Mom, it's late but the stall is still open. This quiet too. Go, Pa!"


"Eh__"


Ck... Dibi. The boy went to the kiosk. Nyesal had already heeded Arpina's clap earlier. Inevitably, Dibi also parked his motorbike in a safe place.


"Night, Mother!" Sapa Arpina to Dahlia. Flowers were busy washing the glasses on the right side of Dahlia's feet, not hearing Arpina's slow greetings.


"Neng geulis, are you here? Come sit down, sit down!" Dahlia was very enthusiastic about welcoming the beautiful boy. Without hesitation, Arpina sat in a plastic chair lined up in front of the small stall.


"Eh, there's Mr. Dube uh Mr. Dibi too. Sit, Sir. Don't love your herbs later."


For the sake of politeness to parents, Dibi also according to sweet accompanied by a thin smile. After all, flowers don't exist this.


While returning the smile, Dahlia's legs slightly kicked her son's buttocks. Code, to stand up fast. There's Dube, woi. Elah, what a dream last night, the first-time prospective ghost stopped by his little stall.


"There's a customer, Mommy?" ask Bunga while standing fast and jeez... There's a handsome and beautiful saitoni. "Yasin wal qur'anil judge__"


"Husaz..." Mother immediately silenced the mouth of the flower that spontaneously read the verse of the chair by stepping on the feet of the Flower carried there. The devil needs to be cast out. Wong kasep kok in the same delicate creature.


Huh... Thought the Flower was not there, the idea appeared on his face right in front of his seat. Lazy becomes. Dibi choose busy playing hape aja.


"Hay, Tan." Sapa Arpina is very friendly.


The clumsy smiling flower replied to Arpina. To his Papa, the Flower gave a slightly sour look. Whether conscious or not, bodo is very.


Well, why wear mules everything. There is a potential ghost. Slightly whispering to Bunga, Mother Dahlia scatters out the stall, Nyari MCK.


"Arpina wants some herbs?" Buyers are king, so Flowers try to be professional. Password I loveu you, it's over then forget it.


"Now, Tan. Herbal strawberry flavor."


"OK ready!"


But unfortunately, the friendly flowers this time only to Arpina. Badung badung too, Arpina's face was adorable in the eyes. If you are calm again, Bunga actually likes children equally. I love to see her beautiful, that is. Flowers become curious face Mother tuh boy. His son was just so beautiful, how is the mother huh? And Bunga increasingly curious again, why the father of this boy could be Duda Beken. Then when will Arpina be ulik.


"Wear the rice?"


"May deh."


It's a rickshaw, so it's in the glass. "Here, the bismillah used to be drinking. Afraid of demons!"


Why does the devil have to look at his face? Dibi is upset in her silence.


"I want something that makes me strong!" Dibi just spontaneously order do not know if the order sounds ambiguous.


"Strong what, sir? In bed?" Oups, quickly the Flower bit his tongue slowly. The question is, leading up to what it is. Lah, just who is Mr. Dube going to slam? The widower!


"Strength anywhere."


Glekk...


Mr. Dube is getting slacker. Wherever he says. That's the sign, this Dube dyer dipping like sariwang tea*? Go in one hole move into another hole? Ajdrjfk... Flowers are so nauseous to imagine it.


"Good, sir." Again, the customer is king. Flowers are professional. Stir, stir, stir. Herbal herbal herbal powder that is efficacious mainstay of Mother's stall, hot water dikit, and herbal water essence mixed in the glass. Dibi did not know would get a big problem for him if drinking tuh concoction of potent from Bunga.