Mist of Love

Chapters 13.FROM SABANG TO MERAOKE.

In the morning at Arin's place, it looks like Laras was awake before other employees came, of course,

The barrel came down from the second floor, and was immediately free, from wiping the tables, to sweeping and mopping the floor in the room of Arin's dining house,

For Laras, deciding to finally leave his father-in-law's house is certainly not an easy thing if he does not know what will work, and what will work,

Luckily he had met Arin, so at least he knew once he got out of the house of in-laws, where he had to go,

Arin, yes Arin, for now for Laras of course Arin is the goddess of help that until whenever Laras make sure will always remember his kindness, he said,

Baras after finishing his job cleaning the entire room to eat the visitors at the restaurant, now seems to turn to the kitchen where all the food is processed, and now all the food is processed,

The clock still revolves around the number five in the morning, where out there is still not so bright because the sun has not yet risen to the top,

Laras noticed every corner of Arin's kitchen, a bit messy actually in the eyes of Laras, but he did not want to shift the cooking utensils to another place, he was afraid that the employees in charge of cooking had become accustomed to the location of the cooking utensils that according to Laras messy,

So Laras decided to just wipe the kitchen table alone, and took out some of the remaining garbage bags, which he probably forgot to take out last night,

At about half-hour six in the morning, Laras had finally finished all his work, just then the employee who seemed to picket the morning came by motorbike and immediately parked near the door leading to the kitchen, which was to be found,

Seeing Laras was there and the kitchen looked clean of course made them happy,

"Are you Baras, this is Bu Laras working alone?"

Ask an employee who is also a mother with an age of about forty-five years,

Barrel smiled,

"All sports ma'am,"

Said Laras,

"Call me Miss Hasmi, this is my son Hasmi also working here,"

Bu Hasmi said, looking young man named Hasmi bowed to greet Laras politely,

"Mommy's first child?"

Ask Laras, though,

Ms. Hasmi shook her head,

"The youngest son, the first son helped the nephews sell in the market, opened a branch that no one guards, so his brother Hasmi told him to take care of,"

Said Ms. Hasmi,

"Ooh, all of you learn entrepreneurship, ma'am,"

Said Barrel,

Ms. Hasmi nodded her head,

"Oh Bu Laras must not have had breakfast, right?"

Ask Ms. Hasmi,

"Mother, later all school children find rice sit, this I want to wake Angga first to take a bath ready for school,"

Said Laras,

"Lo then wait for breakfast between school children, this I bring a lot of supplies, ayuk breakfast with all of you,"

Said Bu Hasmi who put his bag on the kitchen table,

"Yes Bu Laras, better have breakfast first, all of you accompany my mother to eat, if no one is accompanied also Mother likes to be lazy to eat, I like to eat, while if this morning is good to drink coffee just as much as smoking, eating fried food that is near here is also enough,"

Hasmi said,

"Basar boy yes like this Bu Laras, do not know the struggle Mother cook until somersault if morning in the kitchen,"

Bu Hasmi said making Laras laugh,

"Mother cooks what circus,"

Seloroh Hasmi made his mother slap the child's arm,

Hasmi also laughed and immediately rushed to the kitchen to brew coffee, and,

"Happy he did not need to be restless because everything was neatly clean by Bu Laras, his job was to prepare cooking ingredients from the warehouse and open the doors of the restaurant only,"

Bu Hasmi said as he began to busy unpacking his breakfast provisions,

"Come Bu Laras, we have breakfast first, I have also brought tea water you know, this heat is good if drunk in the morning,"

Said Ms. Hasmi,

Laras nodded, too,

Said Laras,

Seeing the provisions brought by Bu Hasmi, in fact make Laras hungry stomach so more and more felt the rumbling, the,

"Oh yeah, wake up the kid, have breakfast and then take a shower, so don't catch a cold,"

Said Ms. Hasmi,

Laras nodded, then excuse me for a moment to leave the kitchen of the restaurant to go to the second floor where Angga was still asleep in the room,

Yes the new room, which although smaller than the room in the house of in-laws, but the furniture is no less good, but the furniture is no less good,

The mattress is soft and everything looks neatly laid out,

Angga was not even fussy all night, he immediately slept soundly and did not ask to go home at all signifying he immediately felt comfortable there,

"Farrows... Dear angga, get up..."

Call Laras while then going into the room,

Angga in the room still seems to be sleeping soundly, but usually he has cried if he woke up there is no Baras, he said,

The beautiful woman was seen smiling, walking towards Angga, and sitting on the side of the bed,

Stared Angga's face there also carved the face of his father, his father,

Yes, Angga is very similar to Yoga, the Father, as well as its spoiled and colloquial nature, he said,

But, children are still children, children for every mother, no matter how annoying they are in the eyes of others, for the mother child is still a pleasant figure,

Laras rubbed the head of Angga with affection, regret back to seething in the chest, and,

If she could give birth to Angga in a much healthier marriage, if she could give birth to Angga with a father who is hardworking and has full responsibility to the family,

Maybe things will go a lot better than today,

"Hmmmh..."

Angga suddenly squirmed,

Barrel patted his little cheek gently,

"Wake up Angga,"

Said Laras repeating,

Angga, it seemed that the little boy opened his eyes cleavage, seeing his mother was there made his smile immediately expand, he immediately grew,

"Good morning Angga,"

Sapa Laras with a smile also developed,

Angga got up from his position, then immediately hugged the Mama,

"Well smart boy, now wake up no longer crying,"

Said Laras praising,

Of course the hope that will motivate Angga so that every wake up in the next morning Angga do not need to cry anymore, he said,

"Figures don't cry Ma, if it's not banged,"

Angga said as he stretched out his embrace and looked at his Mama's face up close with his clear eyes,

The barrel frowned,

"Backed? Who is the nabok?"

Ask Laras, though,

"Papa, if Angga wakes up and calls Mama, Papa will be nabok Angga loudly, he said Angga noisily,"

Angga said,

Barrel gasp,

So all this time, Yoga that makes his son always cry every morning, so,

Laras stroked her chest, it was amazing that her husband, completely as there was no function to be a husband and nor as a father.

Really upset the heart of Laras.

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