
Last night, Mayang couldn't sleep. Stomach hungry. Carefully refrain from the temptation of eating carelessly. Mind full. How not, problems come repeatedly hit his life that is fine. Previously, Mayang considered himself smart, innovative, forward vision was always good, but all that seemed meaningless after all these events.
Sincerity and kindness are used by those around him, considered weak because of his gentle nature. Mayang was very angry and vengeful, as if he wanted to crush them while also using a bulldozer.
"Just yesterday you didn't eat until your stomach was rumbling last night?" Ferdi emerged from the bathroom, looking at Mayang who was wearing pearl earrings in front of the makeup mirror.
Mayang looks fresh, bright color does match the clean skin of his wife. If you can be honest, in the deepest heart, Ferdi felt that Mayang could be said to be beautiful, smooth white and his smile was sweet even without dimples. Unfortunately he was overweight, less voluptuous in the abdomen, thighs, calves, arms, and folds in the back. Surprisingly, Ferdi also woke up to see Mayang wearing illegal clothes. Ck!
Mayang moved his eyes, but did not immediately react. "Eat!" answer Mayang briefly. "You've never seen one!"
Mayang got up and grabbed his bag, making Ferdi, who was still wrapped in a towel, immediately prevent it. Oddly part, usually Mayang still wear negligent if the clock is this way. It is already beautiful and fragrant. Ck! Although living in a small town, Mayang also buy perfume output abroad. Damnit damnit!
"There's enough money for you to buy Arumndalu, Yang? We still have installments, loh. And don't we have to have a house first, Yang? What about having a child? I don't want to, yeah ... I'm mad you keep going!" In his pronunciation, Ferdi tried to suppress the outpouring of negative emotions that exploded. He always remembered, Mayang will be destroyed if persuaded, seduced, spoiled. Who knows with this, Mayang collapsed and everything returned to normal.
"Don't worry about me, Mom. I'm quite capable with my money! I just can't afford your little salary, while mom and you want a lot!" Mayang slowed down his words. Pressing on a certain part so that what she wanted to convey landed on her husband's heart and brain.
"If you want it easy, just follow my way, Mom! Sell the car so as not to have installments, buy a house wherever. We can make many children as long as you are the prophet in a real place! Strengthen your materials, let your mother not be ashamed, have children not mighty!"
Ferdi. Mayang already dared to refute and corner him. Too late, until Ferdi felt like he was struck by KRL, uh.
Mayang threw his sharp gaze for a moment before leaving the room and heading towards the taxi he had ordered.
Marini who was sitting at the dining table, hurriedly got up to see Mayang pass by without visiting the kitchen or dining table. Is Mayang not afraid that the stove and the contents of the refrigerator miss him after not touched a day last night?
"Eh-eh, Yang .. Your husband hasn't had breakfast, you know! How do you just play around?" Last night his regret at Mayang has not gone away and he reiterated once again this morning. But Mayang has broken the rules again? Understand not anyway, this Mayang if he must obey and obey the same husband and in-laws?
Mayang stopped and twisted his body. "Before I was who cooked, really? Saira's mother?" reply Mayang cynical. I don't know, Mayang wants to play beautiful but how it feels every time he sees those people want to be angry.
"Oh, Saira can't cook?" mayang continued when Marini was confused. Saira was brought up in their household affairs. Who did Saira cook at Marini's house? There is a Marini who masakin Saira, or if Saira cooks, it feels full of this that is considered less than perfect. The perfectionist nature of women is beyond the natural limits of humans.
"Pity ...! Lucky ghost Ibuk can provide decent food even though not beautiful, not slim, not smart, and not perfect. Otherwise, it would have come out a lot every time they wanted to eat!"
Mayang was about to reply but Ferdi appeared and interrupted their debate. "This is why again, anyway? Why do you like to make a storm?"
Marini felt victorious when Ferdi came, surely his son would be angry if he complained. "This is a loh, Fer .. Your wife is since last night, angry and continue to be the same Mother. I have not been eating Ibuk all day yesterday, now do not want to make breakfast. Uh, when I scolded him he was mumbling about the food he gave us. Is this because of last night's male influence?"
Ferdi listened while allowing the buttons of his long shirt, rather lazy to hear his mother's words. He obviously knows everything.
"Put busy, Buk .. maybe yesterday to forget to tell people to make anther food here."
"What is so busy, Le ... This has happened one year, just busy time so forget the same Mother? The reason is that." Marini turned her head and intended to nag Mayang again, "loh, Mayang where? Where's my boy?"
Marini dyedukan looking for Mayang who had taken a taxi. "Loh-loh .. Kok even run away! This is a brat getting more insolent, huh?!"
The old woman looked at the taxi Mayang was riding with a feeling of annoyance and languish. Today he will cook again. Gusti .. lazy it feels, usually good just ask what he wants to eat today, lunch will be full table.
"When, the bolo-bolo will come, and I promised to be ready for the piting (crab) processed taste that said delicious!" groused Marini.
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Who last night still stuck gangs, I don't know where😄