The Trap of Love Bockey Tengil

Maaf

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At that moment I immediately went to the city of Tangerang with Mas Gibran, Om Vino, also two Sari with Rani.

Rani Sama Sari was not going to come. But because we also plan to go to Siti's house, so I think only you guys.

In the car the three of us were open to tell about the asurd-an husband and wife relationship because of the incident this afternoon.

Sari tore out tears because she laughed too much. The boy was really unable to help, aka kebelet mating.

So noisy, Mas Gibran to put a headset in his ear. As for Om Vino, I don't know. I think that guy looks like Mas Gibran when I first met him. Cold, and full of mystery. I'm the same as his past. Not Mas Gibran, either, huh?

After a fairly tiring journey, now we have arrived at the mother's house.

This time Om Vino parked in the front yard of the spacious mother's house because the trees and plants are no longer there. Maybe you have cut it down.

"Most out! Move over!" I shouted right in Sari's ears who was asleep because of the cape joking.

"Where's the thief? Woy! I'm gonna kick you, yeah!"

Successfully, Sari immediately opened her eyes and joined in shouting while rumbling to find someone who was suspected of being a thief. He then pulled the coarse suit Om Vino who was about to get off the car and almost threw a fist at the handsome face if only Sari did not immediately realize.

"Bhaha! You're the thief, Ri. Om Vino's heart is the point!" my words while glancing at Om Vino who is still looking at Sari.

"Hehe, sorry, Om." Sari justifies Om Vino's coat that has been tangled because of his actions. "Not intentionally." He then looked sharply at me. And I repaid by putting my shoulders down.

"Bad! Lu, Nad's."

"Lagian lu, dah sampe is still a ngebo."

While Mas Gibran and Om Vino were out, the three of us were still in the car and throwing jokes at each other. By the window Rani still laughs somehow laughing at what.

"Why are you still nagging?!" sentak Sari on Rani.

"That, Om Vino. It's funny that you pull the suit."

Though Om Vino was silent with a flat look.

Maybe Rani is laughing at Sari. For fear of being yelled at again, so he used the name Om Vino to make excuses.

Upon entering the house, I was shocked by the whereabouts of someone. There's Mama Mas Gibran there. He sat next to the mother whose eyes looked puffy. Uh no, not just mom. Mama also seems to be crying.

Feeling bad, Sari and Rani choose not to enter, and walk in the back garden of the house.

I sat in the middle between Om Vino and Mas Gibran. Mas Gibran told me to move, but I didn't want to.

"Nada ..." mom hugged me crying.

Om Vino and Mas Gibran then stepped aside to make room for my mother to sit next to me.

Instead of shifting the seat, Om Vino even came out after saying goodbye to Mas Gibran. Maybe the man felt like he was in an inappropriate situation.

I rubbed my mother's back which held me tight.

"Tone, sorry mother."

"No, Ma. The tone that should apologize to you."

There you sit on a single bench while rubbing your eyes. The usually tough guy is now showing his weak point.

"Sorry Father, Son." His voice sounded choked.

"Tone, Mama wants to apologize to you too."

Mama hugged me while sobbing. Is it insyaf, is it?

I looked around with a bad feeling. Willing to cry, but restrained because of seeing Mama's blackened eyes because her mascara fade. His eyes were circled in black just like ghosts.

I know it's not right, but I really can't help but laugh at Mama who looks like a ghost. I cried with laughter on my lips.

My hands widened, replying to the embrace of these two middle-aged women with all sorts of feelings.

Unable to stand this situation, I unraveled his second hug.

Mom smiled, then wiped the remaining tears on my cheek.

"Is Mama forgiven too?"

Look Mama my feelings are getting sundered again. Confused about what sad. Why does her make up get so messy. The powder avalanches everywhere, plus the lipstick that's missing are half.

With a hint of oddity I nodded, and replied with a question as well. "Have you accepted me as Mas Gibran's wife?" I tried to hold back the laughter from seeing his face.

Mom nodded and hugged me back.

Finished with these two mothers, I turned toward the Father. He hugged the man with a guilty feeling.

"Already, already. Don't be sad anymore." I patted my back gently. "What if we eat now?" proposals later.

Everyone agrees, so do I. Then I stepped out to call Om Vino, Rani, and Sari to eat together. We're gonna have a big meal to celebrate all this.

Next to the tomato tree my steps stopped while smothering the widened mouth looking at the scene before my eyes.

Om Vino's hands were coiled around Sari's waist with eyes interlocking. Sari seemed to be about to fall, until Om Vino held her waist.

Next to her, Rani stood upright like a living statue looking at the intimacy.

Om Vino who realized my presence immediately took off his hand and made Sari strangled because of a fall.

"Bother, huh?"

"What the hell are you, Nad?!"

I'm just a whiny. "Told to go in. Eat it, he said."

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"Crazy! How are you, lu? So arrogant!" I punched Siti softly in the arm when the door had just opened.

Siti laughed and welcomed the three of us with no less enthusiasm.

"Where's it going, you?" tanya Sari while sitting on the guest bench. Followed me and Rani in the back.

"Regular. Another cake anter. I was supposed to be anterine, but he refused because he knew I was vomiting a lot lately."

"How many months?"

"Palan six. Uh, bentar! I'll get a drink first. When there are guests istinewa not treated anything?" he stepped into the kitchen.

"Ah lebay, you!"

"Btw, Rani is quiet, yeah, why?" said Siti while putting a tray containing four canned drinks on the table.

Then Sari and I let out a laugh remembering the big meal earlier.

"It's because of Mama-in-law Nada." he said scowled. Rani still rubbed her bulging stomach because most of the meal.

Gimana not bloated, Mama swiftly added rice to Rani's plate every look at the rice on the plate she left a little.

"You're here, too?"

"Yes. He's the same as Besan."

"Yes, yes, who now speaks in-laws." Sari sneering.

"Patience, Ri. You will soon follow. The same Om Vino." Rani sarcastically insinuates Sari.

"Om Vino who?"

"Just talk later. Now we're cheers!" I took one bottle of the can and lifted it up high.

The four of us toast enjoying the togetherness that was delayed.

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