Not Glass Cans

119. Aglaonema Tamer Tamer

The cold in Malang this morning still bit the skin and bones. But not with the temperature degrees in my heart that keep on pointing at the warm numbers.

If I had woken up yesterday without spirit, but this morning I had opened my eyes with a beautiful feeling of thumping in a soft and comfortable thick blanket.

Garrick's coming to see my mom in the afternoon. Garrick refused when I offered to take my mother somewhere convenient to meet and talk. But Garrick prefers to see mom by just coming home.

Garrick also advised not to say he would come later to mother. Just asking me to calm down and support whatever it takes to take my mother's heart. I was resigned and obliged to keep my mother from going far out, until Garrick came home to see my mother.

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The deg...! The bell from the fence had been singing merrily and loudly. Just when I finished decorating after I had performed the Maghrib prayer. It must have been Garrick who came in and had pressed the bell on the fence. While cuddling safely, I was a turtle busy first in the room.

Silently pull over, wishing my mother had gone out of the house and welcomed Garrick outside. Pray that mother welcomes Garju as well as the guests who come. It's been a long time, but my mom hasn't told me about Garrick coming in to ask me out of the room.

Frightened that Garrick had been refused a return home by mother, I went out alone at last. Walk towards the front connecting living room. I hope Garrick is still there or they are talking right now... Ah, I'm ignored..

Degh..! I heard my mother's voice.

"Wah.wah...Yes, you can, son Garrick.. Iki jan ayu - mayu.. Sueger-seger, healthy-healthy.jian ngglemoh-ngglemoh.. Laah.iki even wes manak.. Biyuh-biyuu...Jian ngggemesne tenan iki..."

Uh, what my mother was trying to exterminate to sound like. They seem to get along very suddenly. What's pulling my mom.. The kid?!Whose son did Garrick bring...??

I want to go through the living room. Very curious about my mother's intentions. I put my way forward, like a bullet released from a catapult onto a porch.

Uh...Maak! What is this sight? I understood mother's excitement. My smile grew stifled looking at him.. How excited I am to see them. Very quickly they look so familiar.. Oh, your behavior is Garjuuu...

"Laah.iki diana sing uayuu... Anak'e tripara..."

"Is... Tiara IKI... Iseh girl iki.. Haven't brought a kid.." Ah, my mother, I'm so ashamed of you, Garju..

"Lhooo.ada si Angela..,biyuuuh jan sueger.. weeh, son'e limo ikii.."

"Lha iki no Paulina sing kualem iki.. Biyuuuh.cik-kilik wes nggengkong ten children.. Hmm..hemh...hemh.."

"Wuaduuh. iki Tamara.. Since long ago Iki rung obedience..Now get.."

"Iki.opo meneh iki... Wuaduuuh reeeek.si Lotus iki.. Biyuh Garriiiick, piro iki you buy iki..." They are both very busy. Didn't realize I was coming to the terrace. Garrick looks patiently showing what he brings one by one to mom. And I'm very enthusiastic about watching every name Garrick points to him.

Yeah.huh..! My mother was struggling with the various Aglaonema houseplants that Garrick brought tonight for her. Now it is stroking the beautiful leaves with wet wipes on hand. And the beautiful names mentioned earlier, is the name of the coveted aglaonema but dearly bought it.

Yes, Aglaonit's my mother's definite weakness. The plant he loved was half dead. For if he were dead, he would not be glimpsed again. I was the one who was forced to take care of him until he lived and was safe again. And will be treated again by him with happy smiles.

What Garrick did was exactly the same as what walkot sir Juan gave my mother. Mr. Suharsono, Juan's father, once gave my mother a beautiful Waturi aglaonema grove. And that's one of the reasons my mother cut her head off on Juan's proposal to me long ago.

Aw, Garrick..How can you be right in your way to take Mom's heart? My mother's aglaonema is very much in the back. But for other names and ones that have been commonly owned. It was only the aglaonema Widuri of the thirteen from Juan's father that was special to my mother.

"Hmmmm..!" Uh, Garrick who was crouching on his back is now standing looking at me. My mother is still engrossed in her new aglaonema.

"Eh, what is this?!" My mother suddenly came back. Observing two medium parcels, which were lying near Garrick.

"Monggo, just open it, buuu.. Maybe he likes it too..." Duh, Garjuu....Just fit your accent..

"Lho.. How can you say it's so..?!" My mother was also surprised.

"Excite, buu..My mother is from Semarang. Just the father from Riau.." Garrick politely replied. Ah, gone is the fierce impression..

"Lha your mother Semarang, your father Riau. How can I stay here?" Uh, my mom already knows? My mother stood up and walked towards the chair on the terrace. Garrick followed, me too. We sat three facing each other.

"Yes ma'am, I've finished making a workplace here. Please pray that my workplace will go according to plan and expectations." Garrick spoke quietly and my mother was hearing him.

"What kind of workplace is that?" My mother looked furrowed at Garrick in front of her.

Garrick glimpsed me. Like looking for support from me.

"I've finished building a small hotel in Songgoriti, and it will be operational soon, ma'am.." Garrick's words sound solemn. My mother looked blankly at him. I don't know what my mother thought.

"That means, son Garrick really will settle in Malang?" My mom looked seriously at Garrick.

"Excite, buu. I do everything for my intention. I seriously want to question my daughter. Ngapunten, I plan to marry Elsi soon. How, mom...?" Degh's..Auwf...Garrick's..Do you feel like you're pounding like me?

But my mother fell silent, not answering. My mother seems confused. I took and held my mother's hand. Wish you understood my appeal and nodded in agreement with me. We were silent in our eyes. My mother's eyes looked watery and glazed. What else was my mother worried about?

"That was it, that wasn't opened, what was it..? Come on, help me open it, Sii..." Mom kind of diverted the discussion. He stood up and walked.

Garrick also stood up, following me and mom. Quickly holding the very neat parcel, then opening it carefully.

Haah..! Also aglaonema again. But...

"El..This one is special to you. I think you've wanted it.." Degh's..Oh, Garrick.. Again I am unable to speak.

"How do you know I want it?" Yeah, I used to want to have.

"Look at this, El.." Garrick stuck his phone at me, a video. My mother came closer and watched.

Uh, the contents of this video footage were taken from cctv. When I got lost in Garju Park. For running from dinner with Anthony Lung after kissing me. On the video, I was admiring the Khanza. Ah, Garrick..

"The house is on sale, El.. So, justhave.."

Aglaonema Khanza if the clumps are many and healthy like this, maybe tens of millions in price.. Oh, Garrick..

Garrick pocketed the cell phone and began to open the other package. I think Aglaonema is too. Uh, betull....

"Waduh...! El, I'm Golden Hope, El..Get me, El..!" My mother is in shock right now. I could also hold my breath and see it.

"Mum, this is Golden Hope. Monggo, mom.. Njengan.." Garrick gave the rare gift to Mom.

"Lohs.. I have written my name yoo... Buiyuuuh...!" Mom picked up and saw the last gift Garrick had given her. Duh, maak! Garju...

There was my mother's name written beautifully carved in that thick porcelain pot. The name Aslamiah Haryanti is etched embossed on the smooth, smooth surface of the pot. Duh, nice... Ah, my mom must be hot-headed, huh!

Not to mention the queen of leaves that nangkring gallant in it. Aglaonema Golden Hope, who I saw on television with my mother. At the launch of the live by its refiner, Greg Hambali. The price of a single leaf reaches millions or even tens of millions. So Aslamiah Haryanti's mother must have been assessing and calculating how much the Golden Hope ori Garrick had for her. Duh, mum..!

"Doooh, son Garrick.. Iki mom must be ora iso sleeping tonight.. Thanks for the gift, you know, Ora's mother can reply. Don't pray for your reaction Luancar. Your soul mate's close..." Uh.. Garrick and I looked at each other. Then both smile. Dag dig dug my chest.

"I...Thanks, yeah. Boss Garrick also gave me a gift I like." Well, shahdu when I say so..

"Hey...Si.. Call the boss..! He said you guys love each other..You call that, Garrick ngono..Sii...!" Duh, buuuk..!

I looked slowly at Garrick's face. Uh, that handsome face was slightly reddened, his eyes dimly looking at me. Does he like.. He was hoping I'd call mass.. Mas Garrick's.. But he never asked.. Ah, Garrick put on another smile looking at me.

"The..It was quiet.. Sanalah, S..! Make Garrickmu opo ngono.. Coffee, opo tea, opo chocolate..Sanalah, Sally.. You didn't make the opo-opo..." Duh, mum..!

Garrick and I looked back. Garrick put on his smile, moved his eyebrows upwards while glancing at my mother at a glance. We smiled at the same time, maybe we are both relieved now. The permission of the mother's blessing to get married, has been in plain sight and ready to be grabbed and grasped.

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Sorry..Worrys..Lorry... I was holding a hammer last night.. The chapter is ready to deposit, accidentally deleted... Esmossie...!😉✌

Morning make again, ready to deposit. uh, squeeze again the delete... I don't know what sins I've committed..!!😄✌

And this is my 3rd entry in chapter 119.. Kulompati and Tak I wrote again the feeling of a hug between El and Gar which is novelable uwwu.. And be now...God willing, safe gliding to the destination...Land safely to your address... This is the true story of my writing in chapter 119. Really tested my spirit. And only the comments of the brothers reader. as well as the vote.gift. although not much. looming in the eyes, forced to make me excited. Forced.. Because I am tired.

Perhaps the most painful thing for the author is to lose the manuscript but not yet deposited.😉😄😘✌❤