
"Lila's going to Mom's, aren't you?"
"Huh, can?"
"Well, why ban it? I'll take you to the office."
Lila, who was making her bed, approached her husband to make a tie. Lila seemed to be proficient, and very neat in pairing her husband's tie. One kiss landed back on his forehead.
"Like to kiss."
"Like it, my wife." pinch Iam on the wife's cheek.
He did not dress up, for fear that Iam would be late to the office. Soon he held his bag and took Iam out to his car.
"Let's go home and I'll pick you up. Just wait there."
"Yes, Mas." too.
It wasn't too long to get to Miss Marni's house. But Iam didn't stop by, and just greeted his in-laws.
"Kok, her husband didn't come down, La?" ask a neighbor.
"Hurry up, Mrs wati. There's a meeting in his office." Lila replied cordially.
I don't know, Mrs Wati seems so considerate at the moment. The reason, the gaze of his eyes traced Lila's body from the tip of the head, to the tip of the foot. He thinks there may be something different, or he himself is looking for that difference.
"Assynoltom..." Lila went into the house, and immediately looked for the mother.
"Waalaikumsalam, La, how come home? Same who?" Miss Marni just finished cleaning her stall.
"Mas Iam earlier, the inter. But straight away, because rush to the office. Mommy had breakfast? It's Lila bring food."
Lila went straight to the kitchen, and copied all the food she brought into some containers. As he expected, the mother would rarely eat just because there were no friends. Because it's usually like that. He is not lazy, but sometimes prefers to rest his body rather than tired of cooking and eating.
"Died pesen, same Miss Tatik. Gado-gado One is full. Sometimes, I eat twice." Mother told him.
Lila then asked her mother for breakfast, while she replaced her to prepare the store. He scratched the sugar, flour and others with scales already available. Then he arranged it neatly.
"Eh, Lila's home?" pure Ma'am's.
"Yes, Mom. Relax again, so ask Mas Iam anther all to the office."
The gaze of Pure Bu, not much different from Bu Wati. Lila who was uneasy, finally asked the concerned.
"What's up, huh? How come?"
"Lila, the more kinclong? Same with the rich, huh?"
"Ngga is rich, anyway. But, thank God enough." replied Lila.
"Ehm, like a rich man. That, the car is just like that. But, if people are rich, what's the party?"
Lila finally heard the question after a long time. He could only sigh and regulate his emotions.
"What matters is legitimate, ma'am." - smile.
"That, your father is your husband and his mother, why isn't there? Merestui no hell?" ask again, while biting a pack of tiger bread for a thousand.
"Sorry, Mom. That's privacy. Kan, her sister with her stepmother came yesterday. See 'em, right? Papa's sick, so you can't leave the house later." replied Lila, who began to lose his guard.
If Miss Marni came out quickly, she would like to go straight inside to avoid them all. Yes, Pure Ma'am who came alone. But, when Pure Ma'am came home, then they would gather together to discuss the gossip that He had just discovered.
"Mom, sorry. Here's the debt record, hasn't been paid at all?" tanya Lila, who opened the purple book in the corner of her shop steling.
"Eh yes, that... Um, anu... Next week, huh? Must have paid off."
Pure Ma'am left immediately, without paying for her tiger bread.
"A thousand doang, a debt anyway." grumbled Lila, who recorded it in a bon.