
"Why Am. kok noisy... "
Ibuk asked while occasionally displacing tears and still accompanied by a sigh of excitement.
"This bus if you see soap operas is not so why the hell.I've never made ibuk nangis, well this artist is not clear even make ibuk nangis continues."
Mother shook my head slowly while saying
" No need to interfere, is that what Am ?"
I exhaled completely with my eyes that were spinning.
"As for my mother deh. This is a cake from the mas Alam.he wants today my birthday is buk."
"Truly Am. "my mother took over the tart box in my hand and replaced it with a piece of tissue that was dirty,.
"Please throw it away am. I want to see the cake from the ghost first."
"Dih. is still a candidate ya buk. aja belom application"
"Tomorrow he said he wanted to come here with his parents.. "
I who threw tissue into the trash immediately ran to hear the mother's words.
"What is buk?"
"Yes. tomorrow.not now yes, do not need to smile first.tomorrow if abis stock smileyya want you to love what treats they?" ibuk answered lightly without looking at me because he was busy opening the cake box from Nature.
"It's this. eh, good not to buk?."
I saw my mother taste the cake follow curious. does it still taste the same as before?
When viewed from the box, it is still the same. Labelled momies bakery, I don't even know where the store is. Nature who just a few months back to the capital did not even forget the location of his subscription store. It seems like this store has not moved from a few years ago. Nature easily ordered it for me.
ibuk asked on the sidelines of his activities tasting cakes.
"Yes buk. kok ibuk denger?, instead of focusing on seeing the soap opera earlier." I asked suspiciously.
"But kok ibuk was to listen to you sewot. Call Alam use the name again." I ignored my suspicions on eavesdropping.
"Yes, he was originally sewot buk. lha I saw his profile he was a picture of the era smp first, and I am high school, he was in front. I was behind. again read the book.. but my picture wasn't wearing a hijab, so she edited it. Time yes he edit my photo pack the hair, make my Aurat cover up that open. how not to see the photo itself is rich drip sookong gitu"
My face is long while frowning.
Ibuk just laughed out loud to let out tears.
I'm getting upset about it. I decided to leave my mother to pick up the cake knife and dishes in the kitchen. Can shortness of breath impromptu hearing the laughter off mother on top of my suffering.
"Eh Am. just this time right. There is a guy who makes you out horn and nyungsep at one time. It used to be the same Amar never was you gini. the same that laen also did not. Surely your face was ordinary aja. smile is equally rambunctious it was equally ngirit"
Yes also the heck, emang from the past I have never been like this. kesel ya ordinary. most diem, do not overreact. If you are ordinary, at most it is just a smile. Everything is extra efficient anyway.limited expression. You could say my face Tapres.
"Nih Am. cobain, I cut mother. mother to the room first yes. Tired of your laughter."
I only saw my mother with a look of horror. I laughed again. Then enter the room after waiting I put the rest of the cake in the refrigerator.
No taste. The cake that was originally full is now only a few pieces left. I smiled and took the device to snap once and sent it to a contact who today started to enter the special ranks.
"Thank you, I ate it badly.. ðŸ¤.. (send)
"Samely the same. abisin.you get fatter and more and more like him."
Aishis... I reflexively hold my cheek that warms up. Ouch, is still the age of puberty at this age?.