The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 50. Cozy Slap
Chapter 50. Cozy Slap
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On the Fourth Sunday in February, Rania intends to hold an 80th birthday party for Oma. In addition to coinciding with the thanksgiving for the healing of Oma, they also want to give happiness to Oma.
"Ran, you're busy. It doesn't have to be like this!" said Mrs Regina. Although life is not short of money, but he also does not remember when his birthday was last celebrated.
"No Oma, my sister and Abi have prepared everything" Rania most excitedly filled, let alone her grandmother's birthday that falls in leap year. This means that on February 29, the date will appear only once every four years, or in each year the number runs out in four.
"Oma want what gift from me, hm? Rania hugged the old body of her grandmother who is currently still sitting in a wheelchair. Yes, since the sentence on hypertension, Rania and Abhimanyu limited the movement of Mrs Regina.
"I just want my two grandchildren to get happiness" he said confidently, smiling.
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"Sir, this is a document that must be signed" Devan said, as he escorted a stack of files into Abhimanyu's room. Monday is definitely a busy day for everyone.
"Put it there first!"
When Devan was about to leave, his steps were stopped because of Abhimanyu's words" Oh yes Van, please help Rania to take care of Oma's birthday fast event!"
Devan was silent, "good sir" he answered alacriously, understanding what his boss's will was.
He threw himself into the oversized chair in his office, "Huft, let's get started!" he said he encouraged himself, a pile of files and reports waiting to be checked and signed by himself.
The days are always busy and busy.
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The Tunas Bangsa School
The day has changed, on Tuesday Jodhi has received a deposit from her mother to give an invitation to the family of Bu Kartika.
"It's for you family!" Jodhi handed over the invitation with a luxurious design, gold colored with ribbon accents.
"What's this?" Raka took the invitation, asking. I have never received an invitation from anyone.
"Read it!" Jodhi replied, while opening her phone.
Raka was seen opening the ball, he read a glance and then closed it again.
"Wah your great-grandmother is 80 years old but still healthy, Jo" said Raka.
"Hemm, just got sick yesterday. But now it's healthy!"
"What pain?, why don't you tell me?"
"Bas with you injured when the day, mama forbid me to tell you. Afraid to bother your family" replied Jodhi lightly
Not without reason, Rania does that because she already considers Raka's family is her family as well. The delivery of food the other day given by Bu Kartika when they sold for Andhira's new shophouse, clearly explained that the family of Bu Kartika also gave the same assumption.
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In the afternoon Bastian was seen stopping by his sister's shop after returning home from work, sitting playing his cell phone while waiting for Dhira to brew coffee.
"Drink first!" he serves a cup of coffee that he has stirred for 33 times.
"Thank you brother" he said then put his phone down, and grabbed the coffee cup. inhaling a thin puff of smoke, immediately then sipped the drink.
"Yeahahahh!!" he said after sipping coffee made by Dhira.
"Where's raka?" ask Bastian.
"Still asleep, it was right home from school I was rame. Haven't seen you yet!"
"How is Isun's kitchen?, safe?"
Dhira nodded, but it was true that he actually wanted to recruit one more employee. Because he and Shinta sometimes metered when customers came together.
"You're adding employees still can't make their salaries Bas!"
"Our car is inshaallah next month already get it!" Dhira.
"I'm not in a hurry, brother, what matters is that my brother's condition is better I'm already seneng. I also work at home."
"Is there another problem?" Bastian identified Dhira's worried face.
"Bas, actually I often feel uncomfortable if the people who buy it are the employees in the office next door. They like to talk!"
Dhira tells about a lot of men who try to approach her, let alone her status as a widow created by the presence of a third person, tend to be assumed by others if she is not good at taking care of one man.
But Bastian had not yet answered the sound of thousands from outside.
"That's the guy!!! the mothers looked inflamed, and angry and pointed towards the two of them.
Bastian looked at Dhira, as well as his brother. We both do not know. They both stood up.
"There's ap.." Dhira's speech hangs.
Plakkk
Dhira's body took two steps back so hard slap that lay the mothers earlier.
"Why is my brother in a slap?" Bastian was in the middle of the tide, he pulled his brother to be behind him.
"I can report mom!" threatening Bastian who did not receive arbitrary treatment from the unknown person.
"Just report it, I can also report it!!" said the mother did not want to lose.
Bastian scrunched his forehead, what really happened. He knows nothing of sitting down.
"Woman teaser!!!"
"Open a tavern just for the guise of being able to seduce a man!!"
"Dutch gatel!!"
The curse after swear was still thrown smoothly from the mother's aunt, Dhira widened her eyes not accept the accusation of the mother.
"What does mother mean?" Dhira who was behind Bastian now dared to say.
"My feet are often late coming home because of stopping here, I don't want to bring supplies turned out you asked to eat here right!!" the mother glared, as if her eye seeds were about to pop out. Speak in high tones and deflated breath.
Shinta, who had finished cleaning in the back kitchen, also approached them because she heard the increasingly crowded commotion.
"What is this Dhir?" Shinta was surprised, because there were two mothers who were shaking their waist while pointing at her best friend.
"This again, surely you are both gatel widows!!"
Shinta of course does not accept in the dwarf so, just came already sprayed.
"Heh buk, take care of your mouth. We sell food do not sell themselves, if you want to find a storm come here!!" The furious Shinta rolled up her sleeves, challenging the two mothers.
"Dol-hhh!!" Bastian tried to block, he became dizzy because he was among the women who were going to fight.
"Come!!" said the mother was following Shinta's challenge.
"Who's scared!!"
"Stoooooop!!! Bastian shouted, making everyone there silent.
They throw a dislike gaze at each other, while Bastian seems to catch his breath. Kembang.
"Mom, this is my sister. Maybe I misunderstood, a lot of people eating here. Not just my mom's husband!" bastian said firmly.
"And if you don't like your husband eating here, please don't give me permission to come here. Or I ask for a picture of her, I will forbid not to come here at my mother's request!" Bastian even offered a crazy idea.
Andhira and Shinta stared at each other.
The storm made the rider and shopkeeper next door also come out to watch, what a shame Dhira half-dead.
"Well, you're a gatel widow if you ever tease my husband again!!"
"Damn!!!!" the mother spat on the floor of Dhira's shophouse, staring intently at Dhira full of hatred.
While the mother behind him laughed mockingly, then followed the steps of the mother who was fidelity earlier.
The incident became a spectacle of many people, Dhira crying and biting her lower aunt. Why is it always a trial in his life.
"Loh Dhir, isn't that the one with the fried rice stall at the end of that alley?" shinta.
"Where's Ma'am?" Bastian asked.
"That's, that's right next to Camat's office!"
Bastian nodded in understanding, it could be that the woman instigated and gave slander to the mothers because she felt rivaled by Andhira's efforts.
"Please disperse all!!" Bastian dispersed the crowd that was still standing there.
"What's the matter ma?" asked Raka who was already standing behind them, looking at her mama in the maki-maki people.
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They immediately closed the tavern that very second, bringing Dhira inside. The four of them sat on thin mattresses in front of the TV on the second floor.
"The mother's mouth!!" Shinta was still furious, not accepting the words of mother earlier.
"You're patient, Dhir!" Shinta rubbed her best friend's back.
"Because you'd better find a new employee, you don't have to come inside to serve!" bastian.
Shinta nodded in agreement with Bastian's suggestion.
"The problem of my car does not need to be thought of first, which is important brother's business smoothly. If you can find a male employee who is still a teenager!"
Dhira was still silent, the words of the mothers had struck his heart. Why the status of widows always seems to be in one eye. Why living with the status of the widow seems to complicate his life. Dhira never teased any man, and he knew enough about it.
Raka was still silent, despite sitting among the adults there but he was not at all competent to answer.
"What are you doing?" Dhira now asked, seeing Raka's face as if waiting.
"It's from Jodhi, we're all invited to the birthday of his great-grandmother Jodhi the day after tomorrow!"
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