Red Hooded Girl

Good Men For Good Women

It's been five days for God to stay at Jejed's house. During that time, every day Mama always came to meet and persuade God to want to go home. However, the long-haired man insisted on not going home. God is reluctant to just meet face or see the face of his bastard brother.

He really hated her. Very reasonable, isn't it?

Just like the previous day, this afternoon God is helping Mr. Cecep-his father Jejed repair a vespa motor owned by customers. Mr. Cecep has a small workshop located in his spacious yard.

Since his friendship with Jejed, Dewa often studied mechanical workshop with Mr. Cecep. Nowadays a little bit, God understands about motor engines and cars. Even tinkering with motorbikes and cars became a second hobby after music.

A white sedan stopped in front of the workshop. A mother who still looks beautiful at a young age got out of the car and approached God. That woman is Miss Dewi—mama Dewa.

"Good afternoon" said Mama as she walked into the workshop.

"Sore," replied Mr. Cecep who was crouching under the Vespa motorbike. Only Mr. Cecep answered the greeting, while the God who was crouched beside Mr. Cecep just kept silent did not answer the greeting.

Mama clasped her hands together in lieu of shaking hands without touching. Mr. Cecep also applauded both his hands." Sorry ma'am, my hands are dirty" he said.

"Yes, nothing, Mr. Cecep. I'm sorry sir, my son has troubled the family Father," replied Mama.

"No, ma'am, I'm glad that God can help me. The gods even more understanding and more master of mechanics than my own son," said Mr. Cecep.

Mama just smiled at Mr. Cecep's words. Mama obviously knew that. Mama is the only person who supports the decision of the Gods first who insisted on entering SMK (STM) automotive department.

While Papa is the one who is most against the decree of the Gods. From then on, the God's relationship that was less close to papa became even closer. Papa so rarely invites the gods to talk and behave in the bodo period with everything that his youngest son does.

"Wa .. already there wash your hands! Meet your mama" said Mr. Cecep.

"Yes, Om,” sahut God obediently.

"Sir Cecep .. I'm sorry to go inside. Mom is home ‘kan?”

"She, Mom, please."

The god who was squatting while fiddling with the engine motor, then stood up and went to the sink to wash his hands. While Mama had walked to the Jejed family home and was immediately greeted warmly by Ms. Cecep who happened to be sitting on the porch of her house.

God washed his hands filled with oil stains clean. After that he went to the Jejed family home to meet Mama who was sitting in the living room.

Her ears kissed Mama's chat with Ms. Cecep. "Mom Cecep, please just talk to the gods. Please persuade God to want ...."

"Ehem." Mama did not continue her words when she heard the god cleared his throat and went into the house.

"People enter the house and say hello .. instead of beating!” reproof Mama.

"Sit here with Mama!” he continued to give orders.

The god followed and sat down next to Mama.

"Honey .. You come home with Mama, yes. You have lived here too late. Mama is ashamed of Ms. Cecep because you have taken care of by staying here for a long time." Without further ado, Mama just persuaded the gods to go home.

"Yes, Miss Cecep, this God is already troublesome mother?” lontar Mama winked as if asking for the support of Ms. Cecep to help persuade the Gods to go home.

"God .. You go home, yes. Poor mama. Later you can stay here again sometime, but now go home first, pity Mama." Cecep's mother persuaded the gods.

To be honest in the heart of God also felt bad because it had been five days staying at the Jejed family home. Worried about troubling his best friend's family. However, on the other hand he was also lazy to go home because later he could meet Bang Deka.

"Papa and your brother are not home, they are out of town. Maybe next week they just go home," said Mama as if to understand the God's unrest.

"Yes already .. but the return will wait for Jejed," said the God trying to buy time. He was thinking about what to do after he returned home.

"Shouldn't you wait for Jejed anyway? Now just go home.” Mama turned her eyes to Ms. Cecep.”Where else is Bima going, Mom?" tanyakanya.

"That's good. Tuh, horrified, Wa! Bima is working now. The man has to work to prepare for the future. The yes period will continue to be steady-langun ga clear," said Mama with enthusiasm. Intentionally insinuating his youngest son.

"Bima only works at his uncle's restaurant. Coincidentally his uncle opened a branch in his wife's hometown, and settled there. So, Bima helped manage her uncle's restaurant that was here" said Bu Cecep.

"It's not papa, ma'am, that's important work and have your own income."

"By the way it hasn't been made to drink yet. Duh, sorry well Mom to forget not been given a drink because fun chatting." Ms. Cecep stood up and immediately went to the kitchen.

"Eh, don't bother, Miss Cecep, we're going home too!" exclaim Mama.

Cecep's mother did not respond to the call of her guests, she went to the kitchen to make drinks.

"Come, honey, get your things done, we're going home now. Later you can send a message to Jejed, do not have to wait until he comes home" said Mama.

Though lazy, the Gods obeyed Mama's orders. Actually, there are no items that need to be cleaned. Because when the God went away from home, carrying nothing, only carrying one shirt attached to his body. During his stay at Jejed's house, he borrowed his best friend's shirt for a copy.

The god began to clean up a fairly messy room, counting as a thank you. Tidying sheets. Clean up the books and magazines that are scattered on the floor. Sweep and then mop it. Very Rajin ‘kan Dewa.

After the room was clean and tidy, he returned to the living room to see Mama. Mama smiled when she saw God was ready to go home.

"Bu Cecep, I'm sorry that my son has troubled the family here" said Mama.

"What's wrong, Lady Goddess. God is his best friend Bima, I have considered it like a ponakan himself," replied Bu Cecep.

"Honey .. you said thank you dong same Miss Cecep for accommodating you," said Mama.

"Tante, thank you very much for allowing a stay here" said Dewa while kissing the back of Bu Cecep's hand.

"Together, Wa. Bima also often ngerepotin you ‘kan? You are patient, strong, because men must be strong.” Cecep ma'am who was indeed aware of the matter of the Gods tried to give him a little advice.

"Thank you, Aunt." The god nodded with a smile.

"Where is God going?" ask Mr. Cecep who just entered the house.

"You go home, Om," replied the Lord.

"Well, there will be no one to help work om, dong," complained Mr. Cecep.

"Later to play here again, if there is time, Om," said Dewa, smiling.

"Sir Cecep, Miss Cecep, thank you for accepting the Gods here. And apologize profusely for disturbing the family of the Father and Mother," said Mama.

"Ah, it's okay, Miss Dewi. I am even happy because someone helped me with my work" replied Mr. Cecep. Ms. Cecep nodded, approving of her husband's words.

"Then, we'll excuse you, ma'am." Mama nodded at both.

"Om, Auntie, God, yes." The gods also say goodbye. He kissed the back of Mr. Cecep's hand.

“Males are good for fine women," whispered Mr. Cecep as he patted the shoulder of the Gods.

The god smiled faintly and then changed to kiss the back of Bu Cecep's hand.

“May later be replaced with better women,” said Bu Cecep.

“Amin,” sahut Dewa.

After saying goodbye, God went home with Mama.