My Old Time

Playful Cry

They also let go of his embrace. They immediately headed towards the kitchen from the direction the sound came from.

"What's wrong?" Imron asked his wife

"No Pa. was a slippery mama's hand when he wanted to take a glass, it fell" explained Fatma

"Oh kirain" said Imron

"I'm sorry Mr. Nu for making a fuss" said Fatma

"It's okay ma'am" replied Irna

"Let's sit down again" said Imron, and they returned to the living room and after that mother had brought tea for them

"Please drink it first" said Fatma

"Let's say thank you" replied Irna

"We should be thanking our father and mother for accepting our daughter" said Fatma again

"Of course we will be manarimanya, Your daughter is the son of my best friend so she is also like our daughter. Hendra replied "I don't want to miss a candidate like you guys anyway" he continued, which made them laugh together.

After they had talked for a long time, Hendra and his wife were ready to go home

"It looks like we have to say goodbye first" Hendra told Imron and Fatma

"Yes be careful on the road well, and thank you for taking the time to come. Uhhuuk uhhukk" said Imron followed by a coughing sound

"Yes, you also have to heal so you can see our grandchildren later" said Hendra inviting laughter

"Yes, thank you again"

"How many times do you have to thank me" said Hendra again who made them laugh again

*****

THE KOS AMEL

He felt restless, suddenly he thought of his parents and then he intended to call him

"Jin. tut"

"Hello son" mother's voice from across there

"Hello Ma. are you all right" asked Amel worried

"Yes, son, what is the sound of you rich people being chased by crazy people"

"No one really wants your father and mother to tell you, you can go home tomorrow, son?" Ask Fatma

"But ma'am... I just got into work how can I ask permission?" Said Amel

"Try first to talk to your boss" said his mother who begged

"OK deh mah later I try to ask permission from the boss" said Amel, although in fact he is not sure will get permission but what is wrong trying

"But what do you want to talk about, can't you get on the phone?" Ask again who is curious

"No son, this is very important. Cannot be explained by phone" replied his mother

"Good mah. Then I close the phone. Assalamu'alaikum"

"Wa'alaikumussalam" his mother replied.

Amel then cleaned himself up and laid his achy body on the mattress while thinking about how he could get permission from his boss. He tried calling her

"Yes Hello" a heavy voice sounded from there

"Sorry sir interfered, can I ask permission tomorrow not to go to work?" he begged

when he heard the voice of the person who called him he just realized that the one who called him at night was Amelia.

"Hmmm asking permission?" ask Indra

"Yes sir, Mama asked me to come home. Please sir pity me hikss hiksss hiksss. You know I'm their only daughter, they have nothing else but this daughter hiksss hiksss what father does not pity them. Try to imagine what if the father was in my position" explained Amel at length with a cry of his charade to help the action.

"OK, but only 1 day" said Indra

"Yes, thank you" then turned off the phone

"If not for asking permission I'm not calling you" said Amel who spoke in front of his cellphone as if he was talking to Indra.

He closed his eyes because he was sleepy. Not long after that, he fell asleep in his dreams. And

"Brruuukkk"

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