Replying to Mother's Heartache

Part 12 Gifts from Grandpa

"Sin, this is great, isn't it? you think my mother would like it?." asked Citra for my opinion.

"Great cool Cit nice," I reply excitedly because it is indeed the jewelry that Citra choose is very good and elegant.

We finally managed to get the jewelry for her Mother Citra's birthday gift, when we were about to patkiran basement, coincidentally again seen my father and Aunt Adel in the elevator parking lot, they were so friendly walking out of the elevator with my father's hand holding Aunt Adel so tightly while walking out, I quickly photographed the incident.

"What are you Sin?." asked Citra curiously.

"Heheh used to alay Cit can be "my words reasoned.

"Yes chili hahaha!." chirped Citra while laughing at me.

"It's like never alay aja you Cit, yes Come back my bike there Come on!."

"Love!." Someone called me from behind, I reflexively looked back to see who was calling.

"Sir Dylan." call me.

"Love how are you?."

"Good, Brother. What about Brother?"

"Alhamdulillah is good" he said smiling.

The image nudged my arm, I knew what my best friend wanted. What else if not acquainted, Citra is indeed the type of woman who is passionate in getting acquainted let alone handsome men, and Kak Dylan falls into the category of handsome.

"Oh well I'd like to introduce this to my friend Citra."

Brother Dylan and Citra shake hands.

"Dylan."

"Partner" said my friend a little shy.

"Sin, may you ask for your number, maybe later we can exchange news and tell a lot of things" said Dylan.

I gave my number to Dylan. I'm not worried about giving that number to Brother Dylan because I know that Brother Dylan won't misuse that number and I know Dylan too.

"I'll call ya later. Sorry I'm in a hurry!" said it.

"Dad Brother, Ga papa." I said smiling and then he left us.

"Sir Dylan is handsome, Sin - cos - tan."

I glanced at my friend when he called me like that and walked away from Citra.

"Sin can I ask for Sister Dylan's number?." cried Citra chasing me, I pretended deaf did not hear Citra's cry.

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After some time to take Citra to the mall and buy ice cream, I finally reached home. Well Citra persuaded me by buying me a lot of Ice Cream so I wouldn't get angry with her anymore.

Seen the house in a quiet state and the door was locked, would not want me to go to my Grandma's house because maybe Mother or Bayu was there.

"Yee very good this cake of his clothes, this is for Sinta Kek?." I said energetically.

"Haha yes yes dong, that time for Grandpa, it's just your daughter's dress your only granddaughter Grandpa, how are you Sinta.

"Yee thank you, Grandpa is the best, his clothes are very nice. Thank you very much, Mother!." I said with a happy face.

"Loh kok Sinta was brought by Grandpa three anyway, while Bayu was just one. Ah Grandpa is not fair." Bayu said grumbling.

"Wood you can't do that, at least you Grandpa has brought you souvenirs for you. Say thank you and apologize to Grandpa, son." I said, Mother spoke.

"You're jealous, not grateful." I concluded.

"Yes Sinta is good at love 3, I'm only 1. Naturally dong I complain that Grandpa is not fair!." said Bayu did not accept.

"Have been so noisy gini anyway, Bayu you need to know yes son. Grandpa's been fair with you guys. Although you Grandfather bought only one but the price is comparable to 3 clothes of your brother. Well try to see your shirt bandrol and your brother's shirt." said Grandpa melted the atmosphere.

Instantly Bayu also grabbed my clothes and saw the bandrols of these clothes. After seeing the price of the clothes bandrol, Bayu finally fell silent in shame.

"Oh, where is Farhan? Has anyone seen Farhan?." asked Grandpa.

Farhan is the son of Aunt Adel and also Om Zainal who is 2 years younger than Bayu. Farhan is currently in the 1st grade of Junior High. Farhan is the type of child who is always indifferent and stupid with various things that happen in his home, he is rarely even seen at home preferring to play with his peers.

"Play at the most, sir. You know yourself Farhan also can not continue to stay silent at home, not rich Bayu who play games at home." chirped Grandma answered Grandpa's question.

"Yes I want to play out how, Grandma. Farhan 1st grade Junior High School boy in buyin motor. I am boro-boro." said Bayu grumbling.

"Yq ask dong to be with your mother, Ipah. Wrong yourself got a stingy mother like your mother."

"Oh my goodness Bay, you're talking about it anyway. Mom's not stingy not buying you a bike. I will definitely buy you a motorcycle if you are old enough. You don't have to worry about your brother Sinta like that, try to see your brother now everywhere carrying the motorbike that I bought." Mother explained.

Mother is very smart to manage finances, although Dad gave less money but Mother always tried to meet our needs. Sometimes you work as a scrub laborer, or you go to a neighboring farm. So that Mom can buy me a motorcycle. Maybe someday if my sales profits in school are many, I will advise Mom to open a cake shop only because Mother's cakes are very good, later I will also help Mother.

"It's just your mother's reason, Bay. Your mother's base is a stingy one." sergeant Grandma returned to reply to Mother's words and heated Bayu.

"Enough Ma'am, don't talk to your granddaughter Bayu. Stop Mom cornered Ipah like that Dad doesn't like it!, Son Bayu Your mother did that is the best for you. Grandfather also agreed with the steps your mother took in educating you. Even the Father did not agree with Adel's upbringing to his son, Farhan. But Grandpa can not interfere too much with Grandpa's son-in-law in educating their respective children" said Grandpa.

"Oh Iyah too, Bayu ngerti Bu alesan Ibu do not give Bayu a motor at this time. Sorry Bayu yah Bu hehehe. Pungkas Bayu while laughing small at my mother.

Thankfully Bayu was not provoked by my Grandma's provocation, even more so Bayu may have digested what my Mom and Grandpa said.

Cring... Cring... Cringes.

"Yes, hello good afternoon ma'am. This is with Farhan's residence. My Grandma what is it, Mom?. Wh-what was Farhan in the accident? Well ma'am, our family's going there now."

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