Not Mauku

Make drooling

"Understanding, very understanding, so the father believes in the same mother, my wife is good at managing to the money hem, it is not wrong I choose a wife," said Dimas pinching the wife's cheek.

"Sick," cried Naya

Dimas smiled anxiously, "Yes we have come home yuk, already this afternoon."

"Em..," Naya swept a glance around him, "That's the building for the Clinic, huh,?" glancing towards Dimas.

"Yes, I haven't been there either," looked at the new building a few meters high, and there were some workers there.

"Why,? check it there."

Dimas turned his head back, "After another afternoon, we'll meet there."

"Oh, yeah, you're home now, but.., cradle, tired," with the pot.

"Hem..," then Dimas grabbed the body he carried Naya home, arriving at the sofa Kitchen Naya Dimas put down.

Maria approached, "What I want to go home this afternoon, Mama said she wants to stay here."

"Yes Mama just stay here for a lot of rest kasian, yes baby,?" Dimas looked at his wife.

Naya turned her head after hearing the words of her husband, "Yes, if you live here automatically Mama does not go to the fields anymore let the people who take care of it all."

"Yaps" Dimas confirmed his wife's remarks.

"Come here often, shall we,?" Naya looked at Maria who took the drinking water and then at her gulp.

"She must be, brother, have I said yes,? my son was waiting on the bike" Maria hugged her brother, then hugged her sister-in-law kissing her left-right cheek.

Naya and Dimas look at Maria's departure, "Oya Mama where is she, right,?" tanya Naya looked at her husband.

Dimas took a deep breath, "Maybe in his room, why.?"

"No, do you want me to make some juice, please,?"

"Can"

Naya peeling fruit to make juice, Bibi is still in her room taking a nap, finally the juice so, "Yang nih has become the juice," while looking back but.., Dimas is not in place.

"Well, where's the guy, huh,?" Naya keeps a glass of juice on the table, then she walks in search of Dimas' whereabouts, in the television room there is nothing, Naya's gaze sweeps all the corners there is also, "Where the hell is it.?"

Naya steps up the stairs, towards her room while opening the empty door, "Where the hell is this guy."

Approaching the bathroom there was the sound of running water, maybe Dimas was bathing, sure not long the door was open nongol Dimas who was wearing a towel, he said, Dimas turned his head Naya was sitting on the sofa with an annoyed face, "Why is her face in the bend so,?" approaching the clothes on the bed.

"People runnin' uh., people take a bath."

"What's wrong, take a shower together.?"

"No, I made some juice eeh.., the guy's not there, kesel deh."

"So, you said, I'm gonna take a hot, sticky hot bath."

"When.?"

"So when you make juice, don't hear it because of the sound of the machine," Elak Dimas with his leisure.

"Hem.., yes, yes," then Naya would like to take water wudu, "Wait a minute, we pray together."

While waiting for Naya to come out of the bathroom, Dimas received a phone call that happened to ring, until Naya was ready to pray even Dimas was still talking over the phone.

"Which, already," Naya said as she gestured to pray, Dimas nodded slowly.

Finally Dimas hung up the phone, Naya nyamperin who was ready to work on four rakaat, after finishing the greeting did not forget to read the prayer.

In the kitchen, Hesa was helping Auntie cook, even if it was just cutting vegetables, "I think there should be a child in this house soon, quiet.., really, too quiet."

Aunty glanced, "Yes patiently a big mother, there will also be a time."

"Hey.., when ? I can't wait to hold my eldest son's grandchild" Hesa continued.

Aunty did not comment anymore she focused on frying carp as Dimas told her to.

"Hem.., the smell is smelly," Naya inhaled the smell of Taty's cooking, closing her eyes.

Bu Hesa and bi Taty turned to the source of the voice, which suddenly sounded from behind.

Bi Taty smiled, "Auntie cooking goldfish seasoning nih Bu, he said I like."

"Well, is that it,?" Naya stared at the dish that was still in a large fish pan that was cut in two, "Ya Aampuun Bi, making drooling," swallowed her Saliva that was stuck in the throat.

"Yes do not drool doong Bu.., right Bibi bikinkan, why drool all ah," continued Bibi can not be separated from his smile.

Naya grinned at the white teeth.

"Ngapain drooling, pregnant too, right,?" sambar bu Hesa cynical.

Naya and Bi Taty were silent, only Naya's faint smile adorning her lips, and were seen by Mama-in-law.

"Excuse me, lovely ladies, good evening by night.?"

The three women turned to the source of Endro's voice that broke the silence, Aldo and Endro who came near the kitchen, apparently they entered without waiting at the door opened by the owner of the house.

"Eh.., you guys, afternoon too," greeted Ms. Hesa very kindly.

"Thank you, sorry we went in without permission,?" Aldo held his hands together on his chest.

"Oh it's okay, like anyone, please sit down," again Naya told her to sit her guest.

"Yes, sister, we are no one else yes, this house is like our own house, so we are free when we want to enter, and we memorized, except the forbidden place we entered, so we are free to enter, which means a stay of husband and wife in this house, the others are free," said Endro with great confidence.

"You're very confident anyway, you who's in this house babang,?" Aldo stared at Endro.

"I-I trust this house guy bro, don't know,?" patting his chest, uhuk..,uhuk.

"Sukurin, drink bang..," thrusting mineral water at Endro, "If there is still a lot of pool water," explained Aldo with a very serious face.

"Damn it, you think I'm a fish that lives in water or drinks water in a pond," uhuk.

"You know, you're not a fish but.., the sea dog, ha.ha.ha..," Aldo chuckled, and Endro clenched his hands into the air irritated with Aldo's joke.

Naya just smiled looking at the two of them, it turned out that behind her seriousness and authoritativeness a doctor behind her there was an attitude like an ordinary person, joking and nosy.

"This is all right" said Ms. Hesa, shaking her head.

"You've come apparently," Dimas went down the stairs while folding his long shirt hands.

Everyone saw the arrival of the new Dimas coming down from his room with a very neat appearance, but his head was covered in a hat.

"Yes, bro, from earlier, too" said Endro, staring at Dimas," where are you going to wear your hat,?" feel surprised.

"Why can't you, then,? I liked it, "Dimas sat next to his wife who was looking at him, "Where is my juice.?"

"Oh, can you see the juice glass, right,? I had just kept it here, loh," Naya turned her Aunt who was immediately in response by her, bi Taty opened the refrigerator and took the intended juice.

"Here, Aunt kept it, afraid of asking Mister or Mother," Aunt kept it in front of Dimas.

"Thank you Bi.?"

Dimas sipped his juice and then loved by his wife, "This is what right, I want to go to the field for a while magrib also returned," Dimas stood up and landed a kiss on Naya's head.

Endro covered his face with his palm but with his eyes open, "Oh make a cave baper, who should kiss the cave? auntie time anyway."

Aunty shuddered at Endro's horse-whirring speech, while Aldo pretended not to see anything he looked down, throwing a glance at the floor.

"They have a wife" Dimas said as he walked.

"The image still does not want a mating cave bro," said Endro while following Dimas.

"The woman was not married but.., in marriage," said Aldo who also followed Dimas.

"Whatever cave, want to be mated, want to be married up to the cave, who are you,?" cynical Endro.

"Bro.., the word mating is more how to yes, lead to animals, if humans are more precisely married," continued Dimas while walking to the Clinic building.

"Well, is that it,?" Endro looked up for a moment and stopped his steps.

"Wooi.., you wanna walk, okay,?" Aldo patted Endro's dumb shoulders, not knowing what he was thinking, Dimas turned his back to look at Endro who was standing and then walked back.

After the departure of Dimas and his friends, Ms. Hesa watched television, Naya was still sitting in the kitchen while busy with her phone, contacting an agent in Sukabumi, for his business that is precisely the new business wants to be pioneered back.

Naya messem-mesem himself he chatan with his agent, until finally notip also entered that the balance has entered his personal number, "Bimsmilah.., may be smooth, Allah," Naya looked up to the ceiling.

"Why are you messing around by yourself,?" asked Mama-in-law who suddenly sat in the kitchen.

"Here, the balance goes in, and tomorrow insysaAllah I want to start selling, doain ya Mak," Naya smiled kindly.

"Emang you sure will sell, while many rivals even in indo and alpha cheaper really," as if to break the spirit of Naya.

"Mak.., the windfall will not be confused, even side by side or how if our windfall is certainly not going, I'm sure that, the important thing is that we believe and keep trying, he said, sorry instead of me teaching people more experience, which is more to feel the bitterness and sweetness of life sorry.., really," Naya softly and looked at the mother Hesa.

"Hem.., whatever, as long as you do not suffer losses, dear to the capital that has been spent, has nothing to spend big capital, oya for what are the sewing machines try,?" with a cold tone.

"God willing not to be in vain Ma, I will try, if necessary I return all the capital yanf already issued natinya, oh the sewing machine is for welfare."

"Bocah also knows to prosper, how the hell," clouded his view.

Naya messed up, "I want to learn to make Mak's clothes."

"Who can you make clothes, then,? do not nati ancur, shapeless, waste material."

Naya took a deep breath.., then she exhaled violently, "God I can see later huh,?" call Naya again.

Ms. Hesa smiled cynically, as if she did not believe in the ability of her daughter-in-law, who she knew was nothing to serve people.

From far away there was a faint sound of adzan magrib, "Yes already I went up first Ma, already magrib," Naya stood up and walked slowly approaching the stairs.

"Be careful, ma'am,?" bi Taty reminded from near the sink.

Naya halted her steps and turned her Aunt for a moment, "Iya Bi," with her sincere smile, Naya again continued her steps up the stairs carefully, "Oh, well.., I have to go back to therapy, doctor Aldo, I have to be stronger and healthier" he said.

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