My Sacrifice for Mother

Not as good as FTV

They have been a couple for a week. Currently they live in the house of his father Danu, because of the news from his mother Danu, he will only come home in February next year. So, don't want them both to have to knit a new life in their parents' house.

If there are many stories on television that depict a glamorous human life with all its flexing, then in the real world it is not at all like that.

Although the Danu family was above average, they did not have ART, nor was there a security guard in front of their house.

Danu's father said, "What the hell do security guards, our house people also mepet with the highway, mepet also with relatives and neighbors, your people fart aja your neighbors horrified kok."

And indeed in fact, the house of his father Danu is in an area that is very densely populated, houses lined with each other crush the walls, not housing but ordinary residents who are very dense. Even right in front of this house, across the street there is a grocery store that provides all the daily needs of the residents of the household.

Luckily beside this house there is a connecting road to the village that runs along the river flow that is still maintained natural rocks, Although on the outskirts of the city, but the river still drains water that is quite clear from one of the largest reservoirs in ASEAN in its time.

So fresh air can still flow into the house, yes quite good when compared with its neighbors who have to bend the back and side walls, there is only air from the front fence only.

On a very warm morning, Ghanes smiled broadly at her husband who had just come out of the bathroom. He was still thinking positively before suddenly Danu's brother-in-law suddenly came in the middle of it he had just fried the Danu request.

From behind the slightly open kitchen door, a middle-aged woman suddenly appeared greeting Ghanes with a mysterious smile, between friendly and two-faced,

"Wuuihhh early in the morning what's cooking?"

Ghanes was of course surprised by the sudden arrival of this woman.

"Eh mbak, please come in." Greet Ghanes as warmly as possible while putting her last fish in the frying pan.

"Ga, I'm not coming in, I just want to see what you're cooking today."

He continued, bending his head into the house.

"It's lo mbak, fry milkfish."Answer Ghanes briefly.

"Oh, if it used to be the old Goddess of his wife Danu, he never cooks in such a delicacy. He's also used to buying things, so it's simpler."

In Ghanes's heart, "Brengsex nih oarng, early in the morning was very busy with the affairs of the neighboring kitchen."

But with a smile, Ghanes said, "I just obey what Danu wants, but there's also money for shopping."

"You're a cooking pinter, but remember you have to be frugal with money."

"Hehhehehehehehe was normal, mbak, ga pinter-pinter very. About money also do not worry mbak, as long as not owed by a neighbor anyway."

Ghanes answered with a heart that began to covet.

"It turns out that in the ga village in the city, humans are the same, namely bacots, busy taking care of other people's kitchen affairs, where he talks about former cave ga't know pulak. What is the matter of the cave? The cave has to mimic his habits? Why do they have to get divorced? Yes, the cave must be the shadow of others. Resex is a woman." Ghanes was silent with a grunt in his heart that was so long.

"Working ma'am?" Tanya Ghanes fishing.

"Work, it's going to go. If you're good donk, don't work and eat your life will be fulfilled, lha your father and husband are rich."

"Lha keep going first why not get married to a rich man?" Tanya Ghanes was fishing in the water which was starting to murky.

"His father, although not rich but PNS, so can be retired."

"PNS where is mbak?"

"In pendopo pemda, cleaner, but they are all raised to be PNS lo."

Ghanes tried to blur her round eyes to look like she was amazed by what she had just heard, "Waaaahh cool donk mbak then, nice donk."

This woman smiled widely, "Yes that's the condition, quite good when compared to most people."

"Thankful donk mbak."

"certain. Oh yes, I want to go to work. Remember, you if you don't need to eat at ease, have to save."

"Well, thank you for stopping by the house."

*"It's a good thing he's gone, just bother people." *

Ghanes said he was not surprised by what Danu's brother said just now, because Ghanes had been told Danu about the lives of those around him, including his neighbors and brothers.

Many become PNS in government with UMR salary . Very small salary. And they also on average have put their SK into the bank.

Neighbors and brothers are used to put SK into the bank to get money. So usually their monthly salary will be cut immediately every month. There are even those who only receive 300,000 rupiah each month.

Danu also explained, if life in his environment might be very much different from the mindset of Ghanes . They are the socialite souls of the duafa wallet.

"You will not be too amazed by what people talk about, sometimes what they talk about is a lot that is still a mere fantasy. Or often what they show off is the result of debt. So suppose it's just an ordinary matter."

While Danu's mother every time the phone also always remind Ghanes not to often hang out in the neighbors, because their neighbors and brothers were all buckets, they were a hobby of gossiping, because their neighbors and brothers were all pails, and you can't keep secrets. So it's better if Ghanes don't blend in too much with them if there's no interest.

"Near the house besides the neighbors, they were your father's brothers, and they were average, resex, buckets, no one to believe, so try not to ever confide in them."

His mother said Danu warned Ghanes through a cell phone.

"When did you come home?"

"It will be February if it is."

"Kok if it's buk, kasian kasian same father what?"

"Yes actually kasian anyway, but at home also sometimes dizzy with all the neighbors anyway, not to mention having to manage finances that are only a minute but must be divided by all the needs, he said, right if here do not need to think about the condition and others." Danu's mother replied with a small laugh.

Thought Ghanes, "It is also true, abroad is more delicious, precisely the mind is more relaxed when compared with in Indonesia."

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Only then was Ghanes relieved that his brother left, the way to the living room to take a glass of his father's coffee this morning, in front of the house there were some mothers who were busy talking about him.

"Yes, he never went out to his neighbors or to his brothers, in his mulu house."

"Diihhhh don't want to hang out with rich neighbors who are arrogant."

"Wild white clean rich Goddess first time, fear of losing competitiveness maybe."

"Maybe so too, besides why the hell at home continues, out and also will make the money run out right?!"

His prickly shoes in front of the house made Ghanes shake his head violently, a sign he was very clueless with them.

"Why is it such a hobby to gossip in the morning? By gossiping, is their life so happy?"

Suddenly Danu surprised Ghanes from behind, "What's the deck?"

"Jiihhh your neighbor, early in the morning did not gossip, rich is it the children in his house is already full yet?"

"Let's just, the important thing is that you don't stick with them, don't think about it." Danu patted Ghanes' shoulder trying to calm him down.

"I want to work dech mas. Dizziness at home when you hear people gossip every day."

"Dad ain't gonna go deck if you work."

"Well, my husband is you or your father anyway, what matters is that his permission from you is not from your father, what the hell."

"Yes, what do you want to do? Where's?''

"Yesterday there was a nawarin me in convection, I used to school in fashion, so I think I easily adapt there, I think, in addition, I was also before marriage work also at his home Mbak Sar right, at least already know it dikit-didkit."

"Who's the bargain?"

"Your niece, Miss Reni."

"Oh,, Reni? Yes he memnag brother away from father anyway, call me mbak."

"Yes, if you want that, than you get angry at home, stress later. Let me talk to you."

***CUP !!***Ghanes kissed her husband's cheek briefly and then walked back to the kitchen.

Danu was still standing tensely holding his cheek in the kiss of his wife while smiling with a smile with a tomato red face,

"Mmmmmm delicious breakfast."

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