One Roof With Maduku

LONG NIGHT

The night is getting late. The night air goes into the small crevices of the windows of the house. Vishnu occasionally woke up asking for milk. Vinda with patience and tenderness to be the best mother for Vishnu. Vishnu's cries occasionally shrill out from outside Galuh's room. The door was deliberately opened, so that Vishnu's shrill voice sounded out.

Galuh and Hendra were still sitting in the living room chatting.

" Whose baby is it?" asked Hendra to start renting.

" Son, it's still a few months." replied Galuh.

" Is there a problem, well, can you sleep here?" ask Hendra.

" Wouldn't I, my friend, sleep here with her son Bang?" ask Galuh sewot again.

" It's not so! Strangely enough, there must be something wrong in his family. Otherwise, it's impossible to bring the baby." guess Hendra.

" Yes! Her husband had another young wife without her permission." Galuh's short story.

" then? What's with this stopover business can be run?" asked Hendra full of search.

" At least, Winda wants to calm down first." Galuh said.

" Women if there is such a problem. Just run away from the problems that exist." complained Hendra.

" This brother seems to have had a wife." Galuh said.

" Whoa. women where - anywhere is the same. If you're upset, go, stop, sulk. Ask to notice. Haha." said Hendra in an annoyed tone.

" Bang Hendra this!" sahut Galuh while tickling his brother's waist.

" God!" call the Winda who suddenly came and approached Galuh and Hendra.

" Uh Winda! What's up Win? Sit here first!" bring Galuh.

Winda whispered something into his ear. Winda just smiled amusedly hearing Winda whispering into his ears.

" Haha. Bang out! There are people who are starving, very sorry. Breastfeeding mother is indeed hungry, huh?" god Galuh's.

" Let me just fry some chicken!" hendra then got up from his seat.

" Eh om! No need to bother!" sahut Winda's.

Hendra who was called Om immediately glared at his eyes. Galuh who saw his brother's facial expression was increasingly giggling made.

"Omm? What am I about you? Cook it yourself there! So males I made it." said Hendra finally undo his intention to fry chicken for Winda and enter his room.

" aha! Bang out! Bang Hendra handsome!" galuh shouted with a loud laugh.

" Am I wrong to call Om?" ask the sinless Vinda.

" That's Brother I've never been married and I'm still single, Vinda! Is that how old you call om?" Galuh.

" I will teach my son later, if you call Brother Hendra with Om" said Willa innocently without sin.

" Weleh many times the reason." Galuh said.

" Yes already! If you are hungry, take it in the kitchen. You don't have to be ashamed either Vinda." said Galuh.

" I'm basically shy, Galuh!" sahut Winda's.

" Do you want me to make no coffee?" ask Winda.

" Can!" galuh Sahut.

" okay. I want to make fried noodles first yah."sahut Winda while stepping his feet into the kitchen Galuh.

What are you worried about, right? What are you worried about, right? What is your anxiety? You are only able to remain silent without any effort chasing me at a time like this. I need special attention from you. Of all forms seek this attention to you. Aren't you worried about me when my existence isn't on your side?

" What the hell is it? Shouting - just yelling. Hendra will be angry!" the word of Winda finally.

" Eh you can't call Hendra bang with my sister. Do you want to swallow her raw?" galuh sewot.

" Oh yeah Bang Hendra. What's up Galuh?" ask Winda.

" Your husband, chat with me. Ask for your whereabouts." Galuh said at last.

" Say you don't know." replied Winda as she stuffed the instant noodles into the boiling pot.

" Lying is sinful, Winda!" galuh said with a smile.

" Let that sin be my responsibility." said Vinda.

" Widih.great your time!" said Galuh increasingly excited to tease Winda.

" But I told you you were here" Galuh told a lie.

" God! Why is that anyway. I just want to calm down for a while here." said Winda began to frown.

" But I lied!" Galuh.

" Nothing's funny!" said Winda while menoel jidat Galuh.

" Where's my coffee?" ask Galuh.

" That!" point Winda towards the cup that contains the black coffee.

" Weh scrumptious. Thanks baby!" galuh.

" Have a Hendra bang where, Winda?" ask Galuh.

" Have I not made yet? Do you want coffee?" ask Winda.

" Would you!" galuh Sahut.

" Yes already! I'll make it!" said Winda.

" Thank you, Linda!" galuh said as he stepped towards the middle room again.

The most beautiful happiness of a mother when she can give her milk to her baby. Can cradle, carry her with tender affection. The form of more attention for her child who has been in her birth in her stomach for months finally in born normal in the form of a perfect petite baby without defects. Relax every night awake to change his pants or diaper that is wet because of bedwetting. The little baby cried when he was hungry for milk. The form of pleasure felt by a mother, raising and educating her children to grow up and grow up later. It's different with a father. A father may be happy when he sees his son grow up and mature at his will. Her spirit will continue to burn when she returns home from work looking for money. A father gives a living to his wife and children for their happiness. Different when having a foster child, right? The biological child will feel more satisfied and satisfied because it has a child from his own flesh and blood. It's just a story now in life around us. And money can make someone's wishes come true. Everything can be bought with money. But can birth and inner happiness be bought with it all? The answer is only to each person. When money becomes the first number and becomes the top priority for the happiness of someone else's story. Each person's own satisfaction is different. We can create our own happiness with our standards and paradigms. We can be happy enough as long as we can get together with our parents or loved ones. Another story when the standard of people should be happy if it has a lot of possessions and a variety of adequate facilities. Everything is not lacking, willing to go out of town or out of the country without any obstacles and obstacles. Want this without a second thought. What about standardizing your happy life?

" It's coffee for Hendra bang!" said Winda who suddenly came and sat next to Galuh who was engrossed with his cigarette.

Winda greedily ate his homemade fried noodles. Galuh quickly knocked on Bang Hendra's room door.

" Bang! Here's the coffee!" galuh shouted while knocking on Bang Hendra's room door loudly.

" It's so noisy!" suhut Bang Hendra opened the door to his room.

" It's coffee for you!" Galuh.

" Hem..it looks good!" said Hendra while stepping into the living room.

" It's good coffee." Hendra said as he sat down and started lighting his cigarette.

" That's the coffee that made me, om!" suhut Winda finally.

" huh? Males once drank your coffee! Galuh! Make your brother coffee again" said Hendra while shouting loudly.

" What the hell are you guys? Keep storming!" Galuh nagged at the end of making more coffee for his brother.