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"Relaxk, emaaaaaaakkkk.... Mother still angry??", said I spoiled while approaching mother and then I gave up all my ultimate moves so that my mother is not angry anymore

I also made warm tea with 1 teaspoon sugar, then I put it on the dining table, incidentally klo mad mother must go straight to the dining table and eat as much

"Maaakkk, this is her angel tea. Sweet, as sweet as the smile of the mother (🤪), even if the mother pingin lime tea can also, in accordance with the mood of the mother now surely later the tea will also taste sweet asem-asem kecut it mak.. Wkwkwk ups sorry release.", I said again to relieve my mother's emotions

(author: 🙄 it is not to relieve emotions, which there is even make your mother angry is ⁇ ️)

clontang...

"alhamdulillah I survived the death spoon 😅, mak klo should not be anything but do not throw dong, pity the spoon... Eittts... Your glance mak, make the rice on the plate immediately runs out", said my mother more tempting with movements such as power rangers movement

when my mom and I throw and fend off each other, whenever they come to see us both...

"Astaghfirullah's... What is this, mak? A geblk? how big is it still playing the war?" said the father while taking a fork in the hands of the mother who was ready to be thrown again at me

"Your child is sir, make your mother want to eat rujak.", said the original mother, but I think it's his mind-nonsense mother also let the order bought rujak 😒

"Why do you want to run? It was a plate, who just finished eating hayo?" said the father, smiling

"They are eating, not being machined" said the mother while going to wash her hands

ckckckck... Cicak also commented on his mother's remarks

"let's not know if my mom is lying, sir", I said not accept

"huusssstt already there finish these dishes with dirty glasses, then washed all ya blek. It's a punishment for you for making our beautiful angel pout. After that go to mbok siti buy rujak sweet 2 packs", said the father stopped our debate

"Lombok tigaaaa" said the mother who was already in the room.

"Lombok 3 is the same as lombok 1 yes", explained the father again

"same ice cao 2 packs.", cried the mother again... Busyeeeetttt much very want ya wkwkwkwk

if you think yes it is I who was wrong also has made my mother more angry.. But I like it, because there will definitely be good food ordered by mom, as much as she wants to eat what she wants

while busy washing dishes and glasses, I asked what was with my mother until she was angry like that, yes I told her everything

after that, my father laughed loudly

"Haha... Lapsed... Geblek, you are yes, your mother's pantesan angry, you do not know but ngeyel while your mother knows but not complete the information ", said the father while laughing happily

I sat down at the dinner table, facing my father

"That's the wrong idea, sir? Where is it wrong?", I wonder

"It's been... Later explained by the father when there is your Caucasian, let's not misunderstand, now you take the same ice cafe, this is the money, buy three thousand krupuk ya", said the father while giving the blue sheet money

"siyyaapp bos kuuuhhh" said I as I raised my right hand as during the flag ceremony.

when arriving at the mbok siti stall, there are still many who queue

"mbooookkk, my order was already?", I asked

"not yet le, still queuing, you sit first or help the mbok wash dishes and spoons in the back

without answering I also rushed to the kitchen mbok siti, there were many dishes, spoons and dirty glasses. I also wash it clean and I arrange it on a shelf table that is specifically used to place plates and glasses

"It's done all mbok" I said as I approached mbok siti

"Thank you le, here's your order and here's the change, the ice plus one for you, the crackers take it for themselves yes, take six, your father's favorite is the crackers", said mbok siti while giving a black crackle containing all my orders

"Teng kiyu mbok, you know klo need crackers wkwkwk", thanks to mbok siti

"Yo le, teng kiyu pisan and help mbok wash dishes", replied mbok siti while grinding beans in kayah