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It did not feel like many guests had arrived.

Actually, it is not a guest because only relatives and relatives come.

I still wonder in my heart what is this because there are many sodara tumben who visit home, if remembered anyway this is not my birthday, nor is it the birthday of my mother or father, or not, trus also I just rejoice can 1 day is not possible if the mother makes a celebration (i think long, wide, until it feels like Santi's bulek has been calling me but I am still drifting in the mind that guesses the current condition that is not in the BMKG record)

Uhh.. uhh. (i also realized from my daydream when my nose was pinched by someone until I had difficulty breathing)

"Bulek ihh, Irwan's nose if the pinocchio cake how?? Add my cute and viral dong."

"Idihhhh ge er really you, just also the nose is squeezed and ngarep arep so viral. Thinking what the hell was it called, asked quietly?

Pity Om Sandi tuh from earlier ngajak you salamantapi begurin"

I turned to the side, and sure enough Sandi was sitting on my right side, :Kok can? When did it come?

"Laaaaahhh ni son, instead of asking for snacks even ask when it comes."

"Huh? How do I ask for jajan bulek?" I asked a little bit more

"Trus asks what is real?"

"Begging his soul om, hehehe.salim sek ben akeh sangu ne"

Hahahaha, everyone who was there ended up laughing because of my jokes.

I kissed Sandi's hand, then apologized to her because I really did not know if Sandi had come and had time to talk to me.

. . .

You lead the do'a together, then go on to eat together.

After all, we finished eating, then the father told us all if there was something that his mother Irwan wanted to express to all of us, especially to Irwan, the only child who was the most handsome and extraordinary shalehnya.

Ehhh... last words of my father make my face blush. hmm aja look blushing yes gais even though my facial skin looks like sapodilla black-brown figure 😁, , I don't know if it can look like a blushing face what is more and more like a sapodilla that really-bosok I also don't know not to bring a mirror so can not ngaca hehe..

In the midst of the soaring wishful thinking while smiling shyly. I heard my mom start talking and said hello first.

"Assalamu'alaikum warrahmatullahi wabarakatuh, alhamdulillah maturnuwun rawuhipun para sedulur ugi para sepuh angkang kulo respecti...."

Mother speaks using Javanese language that is quite haluuus really chromo, I myself also still can not entirely know what is spoken, but I know what is meant.

At least the mother said if the mother was grateful for the arrival of all brothers and sisters also mbahkung mbahTi as sepuh, sepuh that was asked.

Mom also apologized to Santi bulek also to Irwan?

Mom told me about the missing baby has been almost a week in our house, at that time I returned sad and afraid that later it would be scolded by all the big families.

But unexpectedly it is precisely the mother apologized to me, because it turns out that hape bulek is safely stored by the mother but the mother herself also forgot if she had saved the hape.

Laaaaahhh?? my mouth was wide open, gawking at my mother's explanation...

Then I saw the motion of his hand towards his mouth that had been opened and then pushed his hand closed. Then I unconsciously closed my mouth too. Then he smiled and gave his thumb up.

I scratched my head while grinning 😅 just realized if I was gawking until I forgot to shut my mouth again.