
Om I was arguably hurt when delivering mamah to my father's house and waiting until midnight . While om saw the mamah who had come from bandung had not slept at all . But instead had to wait until it passed from midnight . How shocked om who found the father turned out to be a gambler .
Om also directly told what he saw to the brothers mama . And no one from my family believes that a father is like that . Because every father comes to the house always polite and can take care of the youngest brother mamah . My father did speak a soft word . Maybe because of the noble tradition that there are so many rules .
Because om has a second mission to find out who I visit every time I go home from school . Whose house was near the school, om proposed that someone accompany him . And the one who followed was the third child . Aunt mimi . He doesn't have white skin like mommy and auntie wiwi. Aunt mimi with a mature brown face like a grandmother, but her sharp nose looks like a bolliwood role.
After school they immediately visited the city where the father worked using old school motorcycles owned by Alm grandfather who is now called a jackfruit motor. And start following dad . And it's true what I told you . Dad came home to teach directly to the house near the school . And they wait outside the hedges . Because according to you dad was just there for a moment . So they wait outside .
But this time. It's been almost an hour since I left that house . They were still waiting outside . 2 hours passed and they decided to wait at the stall next to the house . And it turns out that the stall is a shop selling liquor . Surprised also those who are underage shelter there while buying 2 packs of bread and boiled water. But there is no other choice .
Om rushed to turn off his motorbike and went back to hiding under the hedge . More surprised again when the father began to turn on the vespa his ashes the woman said goodbye while talking to the father. There was an old woman who came out of the house . Dad came back down from his bike and shook his hand to kiss the woman's hand .
“wah husband mbak bejad mas” said aunt mimi to om . Om was just silent while watching the mature brown-skinned woman who looked very young . While removing the woman's face . After the father went home in the opposite direction to them, they rushed home .
On the way aunt mimi keeps nagging . While om continues to daydream to find a way to mamah know all this . But not necessarily what he saw was right . Who knows it's just a friend or a nephew maybe . Om began to press on to ask directly who the woman was . But how ?