My Imam, my army

because of the soap opera

Dirga turned off the television that was being watched by her mother-in-law. It made her mother-in-law turn her head then look at Dirga sharply.

"Mother is old, don't watch most soap operas. Mending is made to pray just as well," said Dirga casually without putting on a face without the slightest guilt. Meanwhile, his mother looked at Dirga intently as if she wanted to eat her daughter-in-law right now.

Dirga drew closer to her mother and directly leaned her head on her mother-in-law's shoulder.

"I am a kind-hearted daughter-in-law and not arrogant" she said casually.

"Yes really. You are kind and not arrogant. Smile again. Moreover, her smile was addictive," said her mother exasperatedly as she glanced at Dirga who was leaning on her shoulder. He also seemed relaxed when Dirga's head was on his shoulders.

Dirga who got such praise just laughed out loud. He lifted his head and smiled broadly at his mother-in-law. Then, hugged the middle-aged woman affectionately.

"Thank you for giving birth to a woman as beautiful as Salsa" she said, still hugging her mother-in-law affectionately.

His mother also smiled and hugged Dirga again tightly, "thank you for being present in our lives, too" he said gently.

Those who were hugging were suddenly heard the sound of Deheman. Who else if not Salsa. The woman cleared her throat and sat on the single sofa while eating cassava chips. Since when did the woman love chips, cassava?

Dirga let go of the embrace, and vice versa with her mother-in-law, "there is a craving" said Dirga while staring at Salsa who was cool eating her cassava chips.

"Stypically so people" said Salsa after swallowing her already soft cassava chips she chewed.

"Woh yes dong Sal. That person has to be confident. Because, having a confident nature can grow a leader's soul in someone. With confidence, it will be easier to make important decisions in life, and away from worry," said Dirga while combing her hair back with a cool style. It makes Salsa want to vomit to see Dirga who over time became a human alay. And true, it turns out Salsa instantly nauseous. The woman immediately ran towards the sink that was available in the family room.

The mother also rose up and stomped on Salsa's neck, "you're pregnant the most. Check it out tomorrow. Do I need to be with my husband, you?"

Salsa.

"Why?"

"That's what I said, Sal. You must be pregnant. That's why nausea continues. I'll check tomorrow. So that you get more excited. I'll pick you up in your room" said Dirga, who made Salsa more nauseous.

Salsa twitched her head that felt a sudden dizziness coming whack, "lady just shut up. Salsa became more dizzy," he said while twitching his head more and more dizzy because Dirga was constantly babbling like a bird that did not come out of the cage for decades.

Salsa sat back down and plucked her cassava chips again next to her bunda.

"Since when do you like chips, cassava?" asked the mother who had been surprised to see Salsa coolly eating cassava chips. He is quite memorized with Salsa who does not like cassava chips and now even eat the food coolly.

"Since then mother. Turns delicious. Salsa nyesel did not like it before," he said by plucking his cassava chips again.

"Not so, brother" he said in between his laughter, "was like a statue of the father of baseman" Salsa continued.

"I'm willing to be a statue of father baseman as long as you're happy" he said casually.

"Heleh lebay's. All the girls say it's like that" Salsa became her own sewot.

Somehow with the atmosphere like this makes the heart of anyone who feels it will be calm. Getting together with your family is the most fun time. Can chat together and issue complaints. Like the heart of Salsa who now feels quite happy now even though her father is in a better place. The heart of the woman warmed, because of the presence of Dirga that made her more grateful in living life. And in fact, he should be grateful for what he has right now. Out there are still many people who do not have the happiness that Salsa now gets. However, his sense of concern for others will also not fade because it is too absorbed with the happiness they have now so that they forget the suffering of others. Salsa will still be herself who cares for others.

Dirga switched seats next to Salsa whose sofa only fit for one person, but the guy forced himself so that made Salsa sulk and moved to another sofa. I don't know what the man meant by shifting Salsa's position.

"Fra! Here, boy! Join us," suddenly Mother Salsa called Ara who was walking to the kitchen. The woman nodded and replied after going to the kitchen to get her a drink. And join them. Ara also brought a snack that she made this afternoon. Ara has always loved to cook.

Ara sat next to Salsa. The woman lowered her head in shame. Not ashamed of who?

Suddenly Dirga got up from her seat while pulling Salsa and made Salsa look at Dirga while tightly gripping Dirga's hand at a glance to give Dirga a code to appreciate Ara.

"Times for prayers, Sal. Let's pray first," said Dirga understood the code of Salsa. This is why play codes like a boy scout. Then Dirga turned to look at his mother-in-law, "mother also prayed isya' do not like watching soap operas only. It will be doomed" he said, who immediately received a blow from Salsa. That guy likes to joke.

Her mother-in-law held back her laughter seeing the silly Dirga as her son-in-law, "no need to be ingetin," she said.

"Usually when parents like to forget," said Dirga.

"Mom still remembers!"

"It's up to you, I want to pray first."

Dirga immediately took Salsa's hand by force. He no longer cared if Salsa would nag when she got to the room. Haha!

And sure enough, the woman nagged herself. Instead of looking scary, Salsa looks cute. Dirga wants to put Salsa in a sack and stored in the closet to be her doll. Intentionally keep it in the closet so that it does not break quickly. But because Dirga was too dear to the doll, every night he hugged the doll aka Salsa. A cute doll that every night will be his bedmate until he wrinkles.

To be continued...

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