Materialistic

5-Request Papah

"The request that Papah wants is too heavy and difficult for Adara to grant. Can we negotiate?"

the Adara Mikhayla Siregar

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The teaching event that Mamah held went well. What I expected was far from expected, Papah looked happy and enjoyed the show. Different from me who had been fanning because of rage. The ac that was installed suddenly did not work, and I had to use a mini fan with a doraemaon character in addition. After the opening and tausyiah of the preacher, offering the best prayer to the Creator, followed by a joint meal, and the last closing and distribution of parcels for orphans and invited guests. After all the guests came home I immediately ran to the room. Want to immediately break free from this clothes.

"Take great intentions torture his son until the kek gini," I chanted while removing the sweat around the forehead and neck. This is worse than many times more than jogging in the morning.

What makes me more arrogant and upset is because the speaker who actually discussed the priority of closing the aurat for a Muslim woman. This must be the work of Mamah who asked his pact ustaz to discuss so. Not going to work! People every day are also Tamah kasih tausyiah whose theme is not far from it. In the right ear out the left ear. There is not a single one stuck in my brain, which is rather loading when it comes to religion.

"Nadara!" mama's screams are so jarring. Can't go upstairs and knock on the door slowly while calling full of gentleness. This is mah boro-boro, every day the house feels rich jungle. Shouted here and there, the mosque was defeated by the voice of Mamah who was high naudzubillah.

"What the hell, Mah use yelling all over?" I ran from top to bottom to see the queen's mother.

"Astagfirullah, Adara. Where are you going, huh?" Mom ruffled her waist with both eyes blazing sharply.

Casually regardless of what Mamah said I sat on the dining table chair. My stomach is barking because it is only filled with dry cakes. Understandably Indonesian mah that, can not be said to have eaten if you have not met rice.

"Here you go, Mah don't make that cake. The agreement is also just for the doang study event. The show is running, right? Yes automatically clothes kombrongnya also have to I loose dong," my cerocos without the slightest burden.

"There's still Nak Arda with her parents in the living room. If they see, it's not good. You were sad, now just wear oversize T-shirts and shorts anyway," said Mamah. My appearance in the house is like this. After all who saw also the most Mamah, Papah, and some workers only. No problem, right?

"Ah, Mamah ribet. Bodo. Don't care. Who they are until I have to be unwell" I said lightly raising one leg up on the chair. The best position when eating is like this. Eating at warteg.

Without permission Mamah immediately clapped my smooth white feet. It's hot too, a little red too, guys. His hands are the most magical and cruel. "You're a girl. Eat it there's no such ethic."

"Life is too many rules. It's not, it's not. Enjoy it, Mah don't carry the burden" chirped me who got the deadly jewel from two fingers of Mamah's hand.

Not too far away from the event the voices of someone stopped the activities of Mamah who was tormenting me without feeling. "Why is the hijab removed, Nak Adara?" I turned my head when I found the voice of Aunt Annisa, Arda's mother the ustaz of cans.

"Gerah, Tan. The show is also spun, right," I replied smoothly. Honest words are delicious and do not bother stringing words by word to cover one lie with another lie. Just live as it is not made complicated. Mom pinched my arm without notice. Mama was anarchist and sadistic all day. I report to KOMNAS HAM and also Protection of Women just know the taste.

"Ish, what the heck Mah uses all pinch-cubit events. Don't play the codes, say to the point," my bursts that get a sharp delicacy again. Without sin I went back to continuing the eating that many were forced to stop. He knew his son was hungry but still disturbed. Equally good orphans not kelulungan but equally sadistic children themselves who are not kelirungan.

"I'm sorry my daughter whose mouth is leaking rich tap this water well, ma'am." I heard Mamah's insults. Her lips glanced at me, who was her own biological child. How cruel you are, Mah.

Aunt Annisa smiled faintly in response. "It's okay, Mom." His voice is very soft, not rich Mamah same as me who by the way is rich in noise people. Ever so many times Mamah speaks in a soft tone, but it depends on the mood and also if there is a desire. Out of the ludicrous nature of Mom.

"Go up there. Change the same clothes that are more decent, do not be shy Mamah same Papah," he whispered. I quickly nodded strongly. I will never wear such clothes again!

"Yes dong, my guy's regular grooming. Nih, Tan my skin is also kinclong like this." I am proud to show off my smooth and clean hair and skin.

"Yes but dear--" Aunt Annisa was like accidentally hanging her sentence, making me curious of the acute level. "Darling why, Tan?"

Aunt Annisa smiled wryly before saying, "But dear beauty you have is enjoyed by many who do not deserve to see it." The words of Aunt Annisa right pierced my heart. It was painful but not bloody. Nusuk actually has words.

I can only be silent without comment. If the discourse Mamah can still answer, but if it is rich this is the story mah mending megem and the key to the meetings deh nih mouth. Wrong bit must have been hit by spicy insinuations again.

"The horror." Having Mamah is the only one not defending, it is even more falling. Where's Papah? I need Papah now to seek a defense and a complaint.

"Free hijab but if the behavior is still bar-bar, Tan. Mending hijabin was his new heart." After thinking hard and long enough, I was finally able to say it fluently. Classic answer I hear on television. Hopefully it can save me from the scathing criticism of Aunt Annisa. But unfortunately a thousand dear turns out I was wrong and increasingly extended the chat. Can I just retract my words?

"It's the fault of man. What is the heart hijabin? The heart should be opened wide so that it is easy to receive enlightenment not even closed tightly. The aura that should be closed is even spilled free. Wrong perception of it," he said softly but managed to make me back silent.

"Now you are saying not to close the aurat because your morals are far from good. But would you do something similar if it happened to your speech that can't say good. You're gonna take it off too?" I shuddered to hear it. Aunt Annisa's talk scared me, not conscious.

"Umi said Abi came home," said Arda who had just emerged from the direction of the living room. For this time I thank him for coming who saved me from an impromptu cult.

Aunt Annisa got up and walked over to Mamah and also I took turns. Shaking hands and spouting, women are always like that when they meet and will end the meeting.

"Women are like pearls on the bottom of the ocean, precious and unobtainable to just anyone. Don't you want to be like that pearl?" Mothers are the same child. His work insinuates and gives spiritual saturation. I was lazy to respond. Being bodo very and as if not hearing anything is the best choice.

After the return of Arda, Aunt Annisa, and Om Arga I immediately approached Papah who was sitting relaxed in the family room. "Father." I immediately rushed into the arms of the man I loved the most.

Papah returned my arms and kissed me occasionally, which is what I really like. "Why did Papah not throw out all the guests anyway. Adara tormented tau, wearing a rich clothes," I said, who was even avenged by the rarity.

"Can't talk rich that's dong, honey," he reminded. He is very attentive and affectionate when he is at home. But another story out there.

"If tomorrow credit card bills swell do not mistake Adara well, Pah. Salahin aja Mamah who has made Adara's hair so limp rich gini," Aduku. Papah just laughs loosely and looks at my nose fat.

"Whatever makes you happy, dear." This is how good it is to be an only child who is very dear to Papah. All the needs will definitely be easy for me to get, without having to bother to issue a seduction demon.

"But Papah asks for one thing with you, may you?" continued. I sat up straight and faced him. Tumben wear there are conditions of everything.

"What is up to Papah. It will surely be Adara takamin," said I steady. Papah's first request, lest I let him down.

Papah stroked my hair for a moment before saying, "If Papah asks you to close the aurat. Are you ready? That's all Papah expects and waits for from you."

~TBC~