The Thunder's Love

44. Drama

“Hey why not get ready, you don't work today?” Tora went into Yumna's room and opened the window curtain. The sun was shining brightly, the girl was still sleeping on the bed.

“Hired, Daddy.” Yumna replies, rolling her body under the blanket.

“But two months has also stopped, you are working intention not heh.” The middle-aged man sat by the bed.

“Ara at home Daddy. If outside Ara always bothers people, which Bang Aga once said was true. Ara that spoiled child will not be able to live alone outside.” Yumna said gently bringing her head into the lap of the father.

Tora rubbing the princess's hair, “you have fever Darling.” He said as he touched Yumna's forehead.

“Slightly Daddy, later also healed.” Yumna replied sure, he had a fever because of the drought too long sunbathing in Geo's tomb. His legs also hurt more and more until it is difficult to be taken running around.

“Daddy call Mommy first let porridge be made.”

Tora wanted to move Yumna's head to the pillow. But the girl shook her head, “don't do Daddy. Ara can still go down to the bottom kok.”

Tora could feel that her daughter was not doing well. Since coming home yesterday afternoon always try to look strong and cheerful.

“Daddy knows if there is something Ara is thinking, same story Daddy Darling. Don't be held alone, Daddy doesn't want you to get sick again.” Tora kissed her daughter. He did not want to repeat the same mistake of being too harsh on this beloved daughter of his.

“Nobody thought of Daddy,” said Yumna as she wrapped her hands around his waist and buried her face in his stomach.

“Again kangen Geo?” ask Tora.

“Ara has long met Geo kemaren Daddy, kangennya already shared.” Sahut Yumna with a small mutter.

“Means there is a problem with Thunder?” Guess Tora.

Yumna shook her head which was in Tora's stomach. Until it made the middle-aged man feel like he was being tickled. "There's no Daddy, there's Daddy to the office.”

“Daddy won't leave if Ara doesn't tell.” Ayumi's husband distanced the princess's head and then lay there.

“Ih Daddy is nyolot anyway, say Ara no one thought.” Yumna said continuing to linger in Tora's arms.

“Gosh awaited breakfast below, you guys even cool to sleep!!” Decak Ayumi while shaking her waist in the middle of the door watched her son and husband cuddle on the bed.

“No, Daddy anyway. Already Ara told you there go.” Yumna said she yelled at Ayumi without wanting to escape from her father's embrace.

“Honey Here,” call Tora to his wife by extending a hand. His other hand gnawed at Yumna's cheek.

“Maas, bring her son down. It's not a baby anymore!” Ayumi cries out to see her husband who is still angry at Yumna, but not a child anymore.

“We make another baby yuk Darling,” Tora's tease. Yumna poked her lips, starting already if these batteries make out she will be ignored.

“You deserve to have a grandson Mas is not a child!” Ayumi Sarkas.

"Listen, honey, your Mommy wants a grandchild. Let's get married quickly," Tora teased her daughter.

"Bang Aga there will be Daddy, why wait Ara wedded!" Cetus Yumna was upset.

"The gate hasn't been given until now, dear. So your son yes," Tora raised her eyebrows even more seductively.

"It's already, it's been. Don't slur!" Ayumi pulled her husband to wake up.

"Ara has a fever dear," said Tora after Ayumi managed to wake her.

"Jeez, you're his son with a fever even in the arms. What kind of fever is it?" Attack Ayumi.

"Kok Mommy is even worried about Daddy anyway," muttered Yumna while massaging the dizzy temple to hear her mommy angry.

"Dear not, your Daddy is!" Ayumi then turns to her daughter.

"Ara wants to pee, but her legs hurt." Yumna's whine is deliberately spoiled in front of Ayumi.

Now that it was Tora's turn to frown, her daughter was chatting again. It was said that he only had a slight fever, now it was like a hard sick person.

"Quick carry Ara to Mas's bathroom" Ayumi said. Yumna smiled triumphantly at the father who was glaring sharply at her.

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"Ressa!" The cry of Rina, the mother echoed in the room of the thirty-three-year-old woman.

"You're a virgin kid who likes to wake up. Pamali, that's why you're a spinster!" Sarkas Rina, woke her daughter up in an extreme way.

Ressa was no wonder to hear the screams of her beloved mother.

"Here's the day off ma'am, I'm still sleepy." Ressa rubs her eyes, then pulls the blanket over again. Ignoring the mother's melodious voice, she felt like she was being sung.

"Eeee fell asleep again." Rina out of the room took the lid of the pot and spoon. He was kicked right next to Ressa's ear.

"Momuuu!" Pekik Ressa, he was forced to lift his ass from the mattress. Slip into the bathroom.

"When you become a slacker like this Sa, remember that you are thirty-three years old. Your sister is married and has children" said Rina.

"If I'm a slacker, how could the company accept me as an employee." Sahut Ressa from the front door of the bathroom, she let out a tired sigh. Fill the tausiyah every morning that never changes.

Can not understand his mother with his activities while in the office draining energy and emotion. He just needs time to rest peacefully at home on Sunday. It's better to stay in an apartment, huh!

The bathing ritual he completed by lightning, it was only seven in the morning that his mother was like a fire beard woke up.

After taking a shower Ressa is looking for breakfast in the kitchen. In the house they only lived three, since his youngest brother married. His parents chose to live with him in Jakarta.

"Those clothes aren't any more polite?" Tegur Rina saw her eldest daughter step into the kitchen using only hot pants and a very farting short-sleeved t-shirt. According to Rina, her daughter's clothes were inappropriate.

"It's polite, Mom. Where is the lack of gusto? My chest is invisible." Tukas Ressa was upset, everything in her was always a protective material. The edges become comparative material, like mathematics alone.

"That thighs want to be fried?" Ask Rina fierce.

"Enak Bu if it's fried." Ressa answered with a rarity. Lazy takes his mother's remarks seriously which could end up eating the liver.

"That's see, Dad's son is over-animated. Like to answer if you say it, so the old virgin will finally!" Rina vented her frustration at the husband.

"Here you go, ma'am, just let him. His soul mate hasn't got anything left yet." Amrin responded to his irritated wife casually while brewing coffee.

"That's me always belain him. Shame on having a virgin child not married. All our neighborhood girls in the village are already in marriage. There is only one who feels at home as an old virgin" said Rina.

"Well, where's Mom? I don't beg for food. Eat from your own sweat money, not from your neighbors. I never thought about my mother in the village. Why should I be ashamed." Ressa answered from the dinner table, still hearing the unrest of her mother who was ashamed to have a virgin daughter.

Amrin bobble heads, his eldest son and daughter never get along. There is something in question every day.

Ressa ate quickly and then returned to the room. In front of the mirror he looked at his appearance. What is less? Compared to her two sisters she is no less beautiful. Mother's daily jabs make her tired too.

What a disgrace to have an unmarried child. If a soul mate can determine, it does not need him to be single ngenes. Every couple always ends up failing to bail.

Falling in love alone cannot choose who it wants. Especially soulmates. Huh. Ressa breathes rough repeatedly to relieve her respiratory tract.

Lord I ask one handsome, well-established, beautiful, generous man and only for me. The rest one please, Ressa screamed softly while laughing herself.