Not Mauku

Not Mauku
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Dimas was gathering with the family, in the middle room.


"When did you get to work.?" asked his father Dimas with a flat gaze.


Dimas looked at his Father, who was sitting on the sofa side by side with the in-laws.


"Maybe the day after tomorrow, just entered the work of sir." said Dimas.


"Hem.i oya.., when to visit home.?" take a look at the iron.


"Don't know, tomorrow will go home." replied Mr. Nanang a little thought.


"Loh, hurry right,? why is it not longer here besan.? right here must be rare, longer stay, what the hell is worried.?" said Mr. Dimas.


Mr. Nanang frowned, "Emang was right, but my daughter-in-law and son left his job,"


"Let them go first, you stay longer, if you don't stay here you can be at my place.!" his Father Dimas.


Dimas, listening to the conversation of his father and father-in-law, looked at the face of the in-law. "If you want to stay here longer,? I can pull out, departure time."


"Even ah, let him go home tomorrow, kasian them," replied Mr. Nanang.


"They must also be at home sir, just yes I understand, what else is Anisa's Papa," continued Dimas.


"It's okay tomorrow," said Mr. Nanang.


"Hem.. Then, how about now to go to her place of love.? His father Dimas with a look of hope.


"May, Dim Mr come to besan.?" as if asking for approval.


"May sir, would you like to take Aa and Mr. Anisa.?" ask Dimas, please,


"Take it." said Mr. Nanang, while moving, Dimas who understood the purpose of the in-laws where,? he stood up straight. "Let me look them up, you sit down first, wait here."


"Wild, Mr. Dim" said Mr. Nanang.


"I'm just Sir," as he sped up his steps, climbing the stairs looking for the whereabouts of his sister-in-law.


Dimas opened the room door, it turns out they were in the middle of the bar, both busy with their cell phones. "Say you want to come to my parents' place.?"


His sister-in-law got up and sat down. "Same Brother isn't.?"


Dimas sat in the chair, "No, my father and my family want to go home,"


"You wanna come with A.?" the gaze of her father Anisa turned to Aa, who was asked to move, "Follow, our streets." while tidying up her clothes.


"Ok, come along, tomorrow so we're back.?" smirked.


She turned her head and said, "If I'm still at home, I can cancel the ticket."


"Some at home, but do I leave my daughter at home, don't know the Aa.?"


"I am very comfortable, but next time just come here again, to now go home only we used to." replied his sister.


"Ok, then tomorrow morning I deliver to the airport, but Aa here just let my wife have her friend." continued Dimas.


"Next time I play here Bang." said the Aa.


"When is this tea, going to your parents' place.?" ask Lely's husband.


"Next year.?" sahut si Aa's.


"Now." Dimas out of room.


"Oh, now.? I guess next year, he..he.he.!" then follow Dimas's steps.


They walked down the stairs, all the while they were preparing to enter the car of the Dimas family's antelope.


Tok,tok, tok, the sound of Naya's room door on tap.


"Who.?" Sahut Naya who plays his phone while sharing.


"Oh yes, the brothers are not coming, sir.?" while sitting his body.


"Follow, it seems, tomorrow we want to go home," said Mr. Nanang.


"Yes, be careful." said Naya. Mr. Nanang closed the door again, walking out there was already his daughter-in-law and son.


"Emang load Bang.?" ask Aa to Dimas.


"Load, others use the motor." said Dimas. "Ep..The father of Naya.?" looking at the in-laws.


"Yes, say you want to leave" replied Mr. Nanang, approaching the car. "Father left first, did Dim.?"


"Yes sir, be careful.?" Dimas drove to the yard until they got in the car, some riding motorcycles, like Sandy and his wife, and Mari with her husband.


"Dimas, tell your wife, we go home first, we come back later to take them" said his father Dimas,


"Yes sir, be careful." Dimas stood watching them all go.


"Dimas Mamak come home first, later here again now not good with besan if Mama does not go home first" said Ms. Hesa looked at her son, Dimas frowned, frowning, she thought her mother in the car was riding a motorcycle with her sister.


"Yes Mak." Dimas nodded. "May Mamak be able to accept Naya to be his daughter-in-law." inward Dimas, walking in left the yard, closed the door, with a slight step running towards his private room.


"Which, how lonely.? everybody go home, huh,?" asked Naya who was standing at the door.


Dimas approached Naya, "Yes go home first, he said later in the afternoon back again while driving them.


"Em.., the Aa's coming, too.?" holding on to Dimas's hand.


"Follow him, where are you going.?" ask Dimas. Naya raised her head, Dimas was tall and he was below average, "I want to go to the kitchen to see what's going on.? if there's nothing you have to shop for."


"I've delivered him" Dimas leaned over and carried his wife to the kitchen, and she put both her hands around her husband's neck.


"But I let my own way to this kitchen." said Naya.


Dimas smiled, "But pa-pa as long as I'm at home, later if I'm working, not at home, baby should be able to take care of myself."


"Yes, about falling and I'm used to not worry." exclaimed Naya pulled a smile.


Dimas sat Naya in the kitchen chair. "Eh, can't that be that, be careful, don't fall, if what brain concussion.? haphazardly."


Naya smiled. "That's it, it's not weird, is it.? hi.hi.hi.hl.."


"Huh, it's hard to tell" Dimas pinched his wife's nose.


Naya looked around the fridge, "Which is nothing, just instant noodles."


"Continue.?" Dimas his eyebrows raised.


"Oh baby.. yes shopping dong, why the hell.?" Naya glanced at Dimas who was competing in confusion.if not you who else.? who wants to shop, I don't want to eat.!"


"Dear yes, now make noodles first, eat out I shop for sayu sunday ok.? don't frown." seduced Dimas sat on the chair by the table, Naya cooked noodles for her husband.


Two minutes later the noodles were ripe. "This is ripe, bring it there."


Dimas brought Naya's cooked noodles, "We're eating together.?" looking at his wife who was still standing and washing her hands, Dimas sat down blowing on the still hot noodles.


"Which., he said, health science says hot food and or hot drinks should not be blown, because thousands of germs that come out of our mouths, it will be a disease." said Naya while sitting next to Dimas.


Dimas chuckled, "Yes the one who.., I can't wait he.he.he.."


"Hem.., wait a minute, what's the trouble,?" bringing the glass with white water.


Finally just stirring, while slowly being put into the mouth, alternating with Naya feeding each other, "I've had enough,"


"Huh, just three mouthfuls that.?" Dimas brought the spoon closer to Naya's mouth, but Naya shook her head.


"It is full, abiscuse it,! I'm going to go to the room, right.?" Naya gulped down the white water that was in front of her.


"No, wait a minute, I'll drop you off." Dimas finished his noodles quickly, and was finished with a drink, "In the meantime, wash the former food." Dimas brings to the wastapel washing and tidying it up, Naya observes her husband's behavior.


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