Password

6

The three of us were together looking for hape bulek santi all over the kitchen

But hape bulek still have not met, then I also heard the bulek santi back crying. I saw him sitting in front of the dining table, crying with his head supported, while the father was also sitting on the opposite chair opposite the boulek while kneeling his temple

I washed my hands and sat down next to my father, whispering "Sir, piye iki.. (Sir, how is this.)", I whispered to his ear, the father just sniffed his shoulder while twitching his temple again

"Lo lo.. nopo to nduk kok nangis? Again left dilut nyoba negligent kok wes nang nang kene? Can you have a guli ngggeh sir??

(Lo lo.. What's the roaring deck? I just left for a minute to try on a shirt, why are you crying here? Mr guli huh??)", accuse my mother of directly seeing me and my father fiercely

"Buli mbak.. hiks hiks... buli.. hiks.. not guli, which is actually bu li.. huhuhu 😭", the crying of bulek gets firmer after correcting mother's speech

"Haisshhh differenta sithik ae kok, podo wae ta lah, meaning yo ngunu kae guli.. eh opo maeng? Buli?", replied mother not to blame

mother is the kek that person, trying to follow the slang but often wrong and if corrected mother does not want, we are told to give up

"huwaaaa 😫😫 hapeku sido ilang mbaaaakkk, piye iki, mas sandi wingi pamitan melu kerjo proyekan Pak lurah nang sundulan village, I ra iso ngabari, hapeku ilang piye arep wenehi news 😫 huwaaa", the cry of the bullek grew louder while hugging the mother

"cup cup cuuuuuppp... Laaaaahh trus piye nduuukk, opo dterne father mamak geblek nang proyekan? But buddhal mene isuk ae yo, saiki wes wengi", said mother while patting the back of the bulek santi

"Who hape ning endi wae? how isa isa?

(where have you taken the hape? how can it be lost?)", asked the mother again to bulek santi

"Grabuh.. irwan sing ngilangno hu hu hu.", replied bulek santi still crying and pointed at me...

Kitchen items such as plates and spoons are mostly made of melamine plastic, so it is safe even if exposed to death throws from mother 😅

"Gebleeeekkk... How can your hape bulek be lost? This morning, right??", asked the mother with a loud voice, her voice was really melodious in the ears that immediately reflex me and the father closed our ears

I can only look down while closing my ears

"ampun maaakk, ayem sori" I said while still looking down

"sori sori, yo ra iso, paaakk, your son njaluk saiki ceremony, ndang!", murak murak

"So my mom said, hape bulekmu ojo fiddled with maneh, support sokan ngerti password, even wrong kabeh" said mother while hitting the table

"iya lo bulek, hapenya bulek earlier asked for a password.trus ya ta enter all the password said all day but he said wrong continue.", said I confirmed.

"trus yo ta make catetan while waiting, hapenya bulek said wait a few minutes more, the password was going to play at home so you know all the passwords say anything, please, but kok is still wrong ya bulek 🤔 trus think it might om password girlfriend bulek so ta make a list of words, this lo paper still not save", my light while handing the note paper his words password to the santi boulek

bulek received my paper and rubbed his tears and saw my writing, I saw the bulek furrowing his eyebrows

"Opo kiiiiii???" asked the bulek santi to look at me

"Wes ta kandani when it is not the password, even ngeyel geblek, and even think of the password sing liyane

(Well, I told you if it wasn't that password, but I didn't believe it, and I thought the other password)