
Arriving at the house Syeira cleans her sticky body because all day wearing a uniform that makes her body sweaty.
Put the bag in the room and take a change of clothes and a towel to bring to the bathroom.
When passing through the kitchen sheira did not see her mother cooking or baking. Syeira thought if her mother went out to the store to buy exhausted kitchen spices.
Continue walking towards the bathroom. Immediately go in and water his already very sticky body.
Cold water because it is not exposed to sunlight makes the water like ice water. Very fresh when the sticky body is watered by cold water. After rinsing his body, Syeira immediately came out.
Walking towards the room while waiting for his mother who had gone nowhere. From Syeira home until after the bath, Diana's mother had not returned home.
In front of the mirror while rubbing the body lotion to make the body remain smooth and smooth.
Ready, after the ritual bath and after it was done by Syeira, out of the room to the television room with a cell phone in his hand.
Turn on so that the room that was once quiet looks crowded because of the sound produced from the television.
Watching his favorite soap operas that make him later emotional, sad, and cry because carried away by the atmosphere of the soap opera seen.
After watching for quite a while suddenly someone said a greeting.
" Assalamualaikum."
" Neylorda." Get out of your seat to open the door, who is visiting.
Chequek..
" Mom, where have you been, how come you've just come home at this hour?" Syeira asked when she saw that her mother was saying hello. He followed his mother from behind to enter the house. Relieved that Diana's mother had finally come home. Syeira was worried because her mother did not come home, even though the time was approaching magrib.
" Mother of the next door neighbor's house, nganter the new cake in the message." Mother Diana said and sat down in front of the television.
" I guess where ma'am, abis long time out. I'm home mommy ain't no uh until I wait to take a shower and finish it ain't home yet." Sheira answered her mother.
" Yes, I was chatting for a while with a neighbor who ordered a cake, uh no idea until just before magrib. Ordinary mothers when they meet like to forget time." It was clearly Diana's mother who felt guilty for seeing the worry of her son waiting for her to come home.
" What has my mother been bathing yet?"
" Already, just now after making a cake mother directly shower. Yes, I've eaten, I've cooked for us dinner too." Diana's mother said with a smile.
" Yeah, I'm hungry too."
They walked to the kitchen to get ready to eat.
*****
Elsewhere Doni who just came home from the cafe with a messy shirt and a face that I've been scraping like clothes that have not been ironed. Go to the room to clean up. But as it passed by his parents who were sitting casually on the living room couch Doni stopped.
" Where are you!, this hour just came home. You know that your school days are earlier than usual. Why did it just get home?" Omel Mrs Zena to Doni. With a face that holds back anger. Mr. Victor just shrugged his shoulders. Leave everything to Madam Zena because she knows this is just a trivial matter that can be resolved quickly.
Doni's face became worried because he saw his mother who held back anger and was ready to explode. His father did not support him at all.
" E-ehm ma, this was Doni out with classmate Doni to celebrate the last day of the exam." Obviously Doni was nervous, afraid to see his mother.
" Why don't you call Mom. Mom is worried about not knowing. The phone didn't pick up, the afternoon just got home. Which mother does not worry when waiting at home, while she knows that the time to go home from school is already from noon." The face that had been holding back the anger had faded. With a worried face.
Doni walked towards his mother to calm his mother who was worrying about him.
Hugged his mother with affection. Feeling guilty for the actions he did.
" Mommy only wants when mommy's at home to tell mom. Let me know where you are going and what time you go home. Mama who every out of town goes to accompany papa, don't want you to feel less attention and less affection." Obviously Mama Zena who was hugging Doni with a sad face.
" Yes ma, sorry Doni. Toni Lobet's phone was not able to ngabarin mama. sorry ma." Said Doni who was still hugging her mother and drowned her face into Madame Zena's neck.
" Yes, you cleaned there. Your body already smells this dope." Said Madam Zena by letting go of her embrace and scowling her nose.
" He.em," nodded his head. " I'll go upstairs first." Doni replied and kissed his mother's cheek. Muachs.
After that, it went up past his papa who only glanced for a moment.
Mr. Victor turned his eyesight back to the television. After seeing the debate between mother and child that just happened.
Madam Zena sighed after her argument with Doni.
Sitting back next to her husband who was still engrossed in watching the spectacle from television.
" Did you know, don't you say anything about Doni?" Madam Zena asked who saw her husband still looking at the television.
" Keep papa want to say, it's been represented by mama." Reply Mr. Victor casually. Lay his back on the sofa with his legs raised to the other leg.
" Ih, that's it. Don't help mom or say something like that. Nasehatin cake." Said Mrs Zena with a tone of judes. Upset with her husband who just lets himself nag himself with his son.
" Papa's sure you can control everything. So papa relax. Poor Doni if both his parents both scold him. He was enjoying his youth. So it's natural to ma." Said Mr. Victor in a soft tone. To assuage his wife's anger so as not to nag anymore. Looking towards his wife.
" Hes." Lady Zena replied briefly. Still feeling upset with her husband.
Seeing his still upset wife Mr. Victor facing towards his wife then hugging spoiled.
" Uh mama if angry more beautiful. Your charm is shining, dear." Death comes out of Mr. Victor's mouth. With a face that sticks right to the chest and hands that are coiled around the waist accompanied by a smile.
Lady Zena who heard Mr. Victor's words smiled. The resentment that struck her body disappeared instantly after hearing her husband's words.
Hugged her husband tightly. Mr. Victor can always defuse his anger.
" It could be if you seduce mom, and this is why so spoiled beyond Doni. Mom just asked for an opinion but didn't even talk." Gently stroked Mr. Victor's back. Always kiss her husband's hair affectionately and always fragrance it at all times.
Let go of his embrace to his wife.
" No, forget about that. Now change the topic. Papa's hungry ma." Let go of his embrace to his wife and say with a made-up face.
" Yes yuk, like Doni almost finished bathing. Let's just wait in the dining room." Take Lady Zena to her husband.
" Hes."
They went from the living room to the dining table with Mr. Victor wrapping his hands around Mrs Zena's waist.
Even though they are old, their young soul is still embedded in them. And the romance that is caused is maintained.