Protective Man's

4. Brief interview

I feel the great vibration in my stomach. I hungry. I slowly opened my eyes with weight, I fell asleep tired of facing this drama-filled day.

I got up lazily and chose to take the brown wafer setoples and walk to the balcony. Snacking in the afternoon is best. Thought.

I sat down and took a small pillow to put my wafer jar safely.

It doesn't feel like it's late in the afternoon, finish eating the wafer I'll go down to see if mom's home or not. By continuing to chew the wafer I noticed the afternoon which was arguably a little bright. Too beautiful for my dark day.

10 Minutes passed. The contents of the jar were half as long as I had eaten it unconsciously. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

" mother? have you come home?. "my words are a little strong to check where Mom is at home. There's no answer. It was late afternoon but why did mom still not get home either. I also checked my phone and my mother gaada ngabarin would return late.

I heard a car stop in the front yard. I hurried to the front door to open the door. I found Mom waving her hand at the car that went on. Whose car is that?

I stared cynically. Who else is mom the same? Just moved in too. I've already got cogan.

"Hi, Ra. Sorry mom is late to come home. The story is long plus wide. Later mom critain inside, mom wants to shower and ready food first." quick words that don't allow me to say a single word.

After seeing the car that drove mom away I also chose to go in and prepare to take a shower. Leave the mother who entered the room first.

Dinner has begun. Mom finished cooking and I finished cleaning the table for dinner. Preparing dishes and other necessities. Do not tell to cook, otherwise the air in the kitchen turns into thick smoke.

Food finished.

Mom got me a plate of rice according to my porch and we started eating. I'm still waiting for an explanation mom can't wait to start the conversation.

After eating a bite I put my spoon on the plate. And start a conversation.

"Mom. I think I have debt to Laura" I said with a serious face and with a hand that was like holding a sword.

Mother stopped her chewing and swallowed with force. "Haa, debt? Since when do you have debt, "my mother replied astonished by what I asked. Then I eat slowly again.

I let out a light sigh and slightly twisted my eyeball. "That afternoon, mother, why did you come home so long? Why not Laura? Why can you drive the same car? -, "my words stopped because of the mother's hand that signaled to stop.

"Ssttt, here's another meal. If you want that, it's one-on-one dong Ra. Ntar if mom sprained her air truss stuck in the throat how. How could you, "mom's saying stop my consecutive questions.

I chose to set my breath first and started asking again. This time with elegance. I adjusted my sitting position with my back straight.

"Okeh, today why the mother came home late, "manyaku with a more relaxed tone and with her hands folded in front of the chest.

After swallowing her food the mother replied, "So on the way home the mother's car broke down not far from the office. Trus, because my mother gatau where the nearest workshop mother so panic. "clear mother who made me join in shocked.

"Trus mama gakpapa, right?" I asked worried.

Mom shakes.

"Thankfully there was a schoolboy passing by and writhing the confused mother on the side of the road. He came down and helped the mother to contact her subscription workshop and bring the mother's car to be repaired, "the mother replied with a grateful face.

Mother again said, "Seinget mother anyway yes she used the same school uniform like you Ra. Haa, yes yes. She's like a school with you Ra, " said the mother who was just remembered by the person who helped her by raising the sign she managed to remember her.

"A school with Laura? Guys, girls, "let me know who's helping mom today.

"Turkey. Tall, white, the car was fragrant, polite, the smile was sweet, the hairstyle of the present, and --, "unfinished mom fantasized and remembered apparently I stopped the babbling mother.

"Mom, what Laura asked was just a guy or a girl. Not the specs of the person, "my complaint was upset at hearing the mother's babble.

Guys. One school. Sweet smile.

I haven't seen that guy at school today.

If I see you, I have to say thank you for helping you today. I still think hard to imagine the person.

Mom stopped her daydream for a moment and started questioning me again. I continued eating because the rice was cold.

" Oiya, you forgot your name Ra. How was school today? Smoothly, already dapet temen blom, "tanya enthusiast mother accompanied by curiosity with the first day of my school.

I swallowed my food slowly and replied, "That's it. Like before, Laura will change schools not just this once doang. So it's normal, "I replied as I continued to eat non-stop.

Mom fell silent. I looked at my mother confused.

"Why is it that you suddenly shut up?. It was very active to tell the story of the man who helped the mother today, "tanyaku wonder with the attitude of the mother.

"I'm sorry mom, "mom's back seriously.

Hearing that, I quickly answered.

"How many times Laura says, none of this is mom's fault. This is all the fault of those who continue to disturb our lives endlessly. Laura please, mother do not blame herself again mother, yes, "please ask mother to stop blaming herself for the incident that befell at this time.

Mom smiled. I smiled back and continued to eat our food which stopped.

"You've been dapet cogan yet, "question quickly mother with a curious smile.

I was choking because I heard my mother's words.

"Uhukks. Uhuukk. Uhuukkk. Haaa?? Co-cogan?" I said, still choking but still trying to answer.

" When did you know the term cogan? The association in the mother's office has been widespread, "i wonder with her mother now. It's more trendy than usual.

Mom laughed slowly. I also drank to relieve my throat that was shaken at my mother's question.

After peace returned, my mother and I continued eating dinner.

We went through the night a little differently than usual. The fact that mom has started to slang more than me, it makes me a little uncomfortable with the mother's change.

I hope you don't join the cabean gang around here. Thought.