Not Mauku

Shrimp

"I don't know for a while your name is safe," Naya moved from her seat, "You continue your work, I want to go home already noon, then Naya rushed out of the place.

Lisa dropped her body limp, worried that one day she would go to jail, what if that happened? "No way, I don't want to go to jail, my God, I don't want to go to jail" Lisa muttered looking up at the sky.

Naya was at her house, took some water and took a sip, "Bi the children are bobo, are you,?" tanya Naya glanced at Bi Meri who was feeding her daughter Rita.

"Yes ma'am, it was playing on, so tired of their bobo now."

"Oh, I'm sorry Bi, Aunty is more bothered," said Naya staring at Bibi.

Bi Meri smiled, "It's okay for you to be Auntie's duty."

"Oh tired, Bi can please take the wallet upstairs, in the drawer if it's not wrong," Naya leaned her shoulder against the chair.

"In Mom's room, huh,?" tanya Bi Meri wants more clarity while saving Rita's food.

"Yes Bi," Naya nodded, then closed her eyes.

Aunty rushes up to her master's room, a moment later returns with a wallet and is given to Naya, "This is Ma'am."

Naya opened her eyes and straightened her body, "Makasih Bi," then opened the wallet to take a bill for her assistant's salary.

"It's for Aunt's paycheck to have to send the kids, right,? where's Oya Bi Taty,?" Naya is looking for the existence of Bi Taty who was not visible.

"Oh thanks Mom, Aunt is in her room praying maybe."

"Em.., that is," Naya wanted to move up to look Bi Taty approached, "This is Aunt's salary, Auntie has not been home for a long time, do not look at grandchildren, do not look at children, if Bibi wants to be able to come home first today," Naya looked at the smiling Bi Taty and received a gift from her employer.

"Thank you Mom, yes actually Auntie has missed.., really just a granddaughter just Aunty did not dare to ask permission because Mom seemed busy, anyway at the old house Aunt Meri cranky baby," said Bi Taty who was sitting next to Naya.

"Hem.., why didn't Aunt talk, after all, Auntie came home soon," Naya rubbed the middle-aged woman's back hand.

"Aunti is actually waiting for the right time" while showing the teeth are still intact and clean.

"Yes already, may be but not for long, too," said Naya again, then Naya rose to clean up, a moment later Naya arrived in the room, approaching baby twins, which is still very bobo.

Naya rushes to the bathroom to clean up and so, twenty minutes later Naya comes out with a bath towel to pick up her clothes in the closet, then immediately fulfill her obligations as a Muslim.

Oa..,oa..., baby twins wake up, but cry there is a pause, Naya who just finished saying greetings turned her head, "Yes dear patient huh? Mother clean up first," Naya folded her former prayers.

"Have you woken up, sweetie, thirsty, huh,?" Naya gives both.

She stroked her second thin hair, puffed cheeks, Naya looked lovingly, "Here you never imagined having offspring, because Mother was afraid she could not take care of her and take care of her, Mother is afraid she can not educate him, but after you are, Mother will try to be the best Mother for you, Help Mother dear to be a strong Mother, Mother loves you."

Tok..,tok..,tok.., there was a knock on the door from outside, "Who,?" pekik Naya's.

"Auntie Ma'am, can you come in, please,?" bi Taty's voice from behind the door.

"Come in," Naya choked again.

Auntie comes in and closes back, approaches Naya and her baby twins, "Sorry Auntie is disturbing, uh and Arif and Non Kayla are mimi huh,?" auntie's voice is stroking the cheeks of the puffed baby twins.

"What's Bi,?" Naya turned her head and looked at the middle-aged woman's face.

"Yes, Mom, Auntie would say goodbye, if you could just let Auntie sleep last night," said Bibi a little hearty, had not seen her family for a long time, who usually come home once a month now has a few months not to go home.

"Oh if last night can be Bi, neat try to come back here tomorrow, Bi Meri herself with Rita, insya Allah will tomorrow I want to go to Mama's house, Mr. Mad must be invited too," said Naya.

"Oh yeah tomorrow so go there.?"

"So" Naya nodded slowly.

"Mad's sister was invited, huh,?" ask Aunty.

"Yes, but.., if he came home to visit and send money, can't dong," Naya a little.

"Keep giman dong Bu," asked Bibi again as he put Kayla on the wheel to play there.

Don't know how my husband is, oya tumben hasn't come home yet, huh,?" Naya sees the clock that shows one o'clock past.

"Still on the road Kali ma'am, ari Bibi kumaha oruh neng,?" tanya Aunty looked at Naya.

"Oh Bibi mango home, but morning back again," said Naya and took some money from her pocket, "This is to buy souvenirs."

"Don't oruh neng, was already giving salary money," Aunt looked at the money.

"That salary money, now another mah, this is mah to buy souvenirs on the road, take Bi pegel nih hands," Naya said.

"Oh, is this really tea for Auntie, right,?" glancing at the money and glancing at the ones who were giving turns.

"No," Naya quickly, "Sok or taken this pegel hand, if I don't want to keep it again or yes," Naya pretended to keep it again but Aunt Take it with a laugh.

"Don't atuh Bu, who already du kasih want not to be taken again pamali," put into his gamis pocket.

Bi Taty finally went out of the room and wanted to go straight home, had missed the family in the village, under a brief chat with Meri who was ironing while babysitting her daughter who played.

On the road a Dimas car drove home, Dimas sat leaning back feeling tired of today's activities because the body was not really fit, Dimas eyes looking at the road that is not too crowded, "My motorbike how is it ready to be brought home yet.?"

"Yesterday a little more, do not know if the news today," said Mr. Mad glance glance glance at the rearview mirror that he was the steering bag.

Dimas nodded, "Oh, it's been fixed for a long time is still not finished."

"Please, sir doctor, maybe the workshop person is busy so loading."

Dimas received a call from someone, "Hello..,?"

"Oh that's the problem, giman,? it's good to teach a lesson, give an action or deterrent effect so that it doesn't become a habit, I want him to be punished according to his mistake" Dimas told the person on the other end of the phone.

"Not only them but also with the insiders all do not let escape, yes good sir, and I say very, very much thanks for your help, okay see you later."

Dimas hung up his phone and smiled in satisfaction, Mr. Mad just glanced at his employer's collar.

"Just trick my wife, she thinks my wife's business does not use capital? hem basic shrimp brain thief," muttered Dimas while turning his lips.

"How come, have you met.?"

"Already, who sell also who buy equally wrong, just give action that is worth it to me," Dimas mangosteen with lips still a slanted smile.

"Hem.., there are still people who are crafty like that, yes," Mr. Mad was also bearded.

"If not cunning is not a villain sir," Dimas smiled as he looked sideways from the window.

"Oh yeah," scratched his nape.

After some time, the car reached the Home page, "It looks like the car will not come out again, so just wash it for tomorrow to my parents' house," said Dimas while opening the door and then down.

"Okay," nodded deeply.

Dimas stopped his steps that have been several steps, "Oya, later in the afternoon ask again about the motorbike, who knows it is finished continue to take it home, who knows tomorrow Mr. Mad needs a vehicle, while my car takes it, who knows, isn't tomorrow the return home schedule to see the kids,?" dimas stared at the driver who had just got out of the car.

Mr. Mad was silent for a moment, "Yes later I ask," again nodded.

"You had lunch before you washed the car, it was noon" and raised your hand to look at the circular clock.

Again Mr. Mad nodded and went in through the back, while Dimas the front road went up the stairs, seeing Bi Taty was ready to leave, Dimas stood up and said, "Where's aunt going.?"

Bi Taty looked up, "Oh Mr. Aunty wants to go home for a while already longing for family, already allowed to be with Mom."

"Hem.., would you like to go.?"

"Yes, sir, last night, because Mom's permission was last night."

"Have you paid your salary this month,?" asked Dimas again while frowning his forehead.

"Of course it's sir, yes Aunt said yes, Assalamu'alaikum..?"

"Wa'alaikum greetings.."

Dimas continued his delayed steps, he opened the door as he greeted his wife as she played with baby twins.

Naya grabs Dimas' hand and kisses him, "Just come home.?"

"Dear, tired, I'm gonna take a shower, okay,?" Dimas hurriedly entered the bathroom, the two pairs of baby eyes followed his father's steps until it was lost behind the door.

"Hem.., miss Daddy, huh,? patience yes dear.., the father cleaned first," Naya stood up to take a change of clothes and poured water for her husband later.

A few minutes later Dimas returned with his handik wrapped around his waist, wet hair occasionally dripping onto the floor, "Hair was dried first napa, wet to the floor," Naya pointed to the floor that was hit by water droplets from Dimas' hair.

Dimas turned his head while grinning, "Let's dry, take it easy," took his clothes.

"Hem..," murmured Naya.

"There is good news for Mother," while putting a shirt on her body.

"What news, then,?" Naya raised her eyebrows curiously.

"What else if it's not about the Mother's problem, later that I tell you I want to pray first okay,?" Dimas rushed to wear a sarong to perform his prayers.

Naya thought hard, what Dimas meant, about the matter, "Well lisa-don't be in danger? if it's really her, "Naya's propping up her lethargic chin.

"It's a drink first," Naya thrust a glass of water after Dimas sat nearby, Dimas immediately gulped it down to the toilet.

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For readers who always follow this novel I say thank you very much, and apologize profusely if there is a word that is not pleasing, not in accordance with the story solely on the lack of writers who have just learned to write, the best prayer I say for all of you readers 'ku love love love love love love love & ' ''is a ''double 'above