My father-in-law Kang Setur

MKA 34'S

This morning I went to Hanum's house and brought her some souvenirs.Him husband has been gone since. Mas Rayyan has also left, work at home has been done.

'Tok! 'Tok! 'Tok!

"Acasino'aikum ..."

There was a woman running to the door to open it, "Waalaikumsalam." From the inside, as soon as the door opened he was stunned to see me. "Dhiro!"

"Hi, Num ... Don't you bother?"

"We are the same as anyone .. Yes 'that is! come, in!"

I followed her steps to get inside, "I'll get you a drink first. There is a bottle in the fridge!"

"Thank you, Num. But you shouldn't bother."

"No hassle just take it from the refrigerator anyway," said Hanum.

I waited for him, before long Hanum returned with tea in a cold bottle. Zavier seemed to like it so much, he took the bottle and gave it to me. It was a signal if he wanted it.

"You want, son?"

"Abjeizhuxka ... " I don't know what he's saying, only he understands. The language of the planet was like indicating that he was upset with his mother who asked a lot.

I almost forgot about the gift I had prepared for Hanum. I took the black plastic I had brought and put it in front of Hanum. "Num, this is a little souvenir. Don't look at the lot and the price is yes!"

Hanum chuckled amusedly, "You're nothing at all? but thank you very much. Thank goodness!"

"Yes, this is a little bit. I'm actually embarrassed to give this to you!"

"Look easy, Dhir. I never got a value from a few. You just remember me, I'm so grateful."

"Damn, lebay!" hanum's words made me laugh.

"Oh yeah, how's your mom doing?"

"Alhamdulillah, it has improved. His rich mother misses her daughter because that's why I came the mother immediately mingling."

"Alhamdulillah, it is natural that mothers miss children. You rarely go home."

"Oh yes, Dhir. You think you haven't offered me yesterday?"

"Working your husband?"

"Yes, how?"

"Sorry, Num. I haven't told Mas Rayyan!"

Hanum smiled, "No pa-pa, maybe it's hard to start. But whenever you want, I'm ready to help!"

"Thank you, Num."

"same-same."

I lyric clock on the wall of the house Hanum, it turned out to have entered at 11 pm, I also say goodbye to Hanum. It's not good to play too long, I thought.

I held Zavier because he was reluctant to go home but we had to go home if we didn't know what would happen next.

"Well, someone's gone home! Where's souvenirs?"

Huh, I sign with his voice, this must be Mak Jaka's voice. I haven't heard the voice of this middle-aged woman in a long time, why do I have to meet again?

"Eh, Mak Jaka." I showed a very forced smile.

"For a long time in the village, Kirain did not return."

Huh, mouth. I just want to squeeze! For the umpteenth time, I remembered my husband. If I serve him then how is it different from me?

"No way, ma'am. I'll miss you again, ah yasudah! we go first, Mom. Excuse me!"

I live him just like that, bodo very if he looks annoyed with me. I really don't care about that!

'Czech!

"Where have you been?" that loud voice surprised me.