Throes

Mom and Sigit.

" Ofetishjam!!" Shouted the man during the day in front of the tightly shut gate of Yanna's house.

" Asalamualaikum, Miss Yanna!! " It screamed loudly, making the mother beside him hit his arm hard.

" Don't scream Git!" Reproof mom. Shame on Yanna's neighbors. What else during the day, will certainly feel disturbed later.

" Mom will not listen to buk, if not hard call him." grimacing Sigit to his mother. " This is actually Yanna's house is not buk! great, level too." He muttered, watching his brother's house.

" Greetings walaikum!" Shouts back from inside the house.

Appears the face of a beautiful woman wearing a home negligee, while hastily opening the fence of the house.

" Mom!!" Merrily Yanna kissed her mother's hand and hugged her in reply to Yanna's mother who also hugged her.

" It's been a long time!" Gerrutu Sigit, crucify his brother.

No need to ask

" Lagian ngapain also shouted, the person next to there is a bell." Appoint Yanna with eyes. Right next to the gate there is a house bell.

" Stupid is le. .. le." Mumbled Yanna's mother, glancing at her son.

" Don't see the buk!" Grimacing Sigit, while scratching the head that is not itchy.

So enthusiastic to the city, wanted to meet his brother and two uncles. Sigit did not pay attention to the side of the fence there is a bell House.

" Don't see, don't you understand." Yanna Cibir. " Come buk, come in." Take Yanna, take the bag that her mother brought.

" In the car hasn't been out yet." Said Yanna's mother.

" Sir, please get my mother's stuff out. Bring it into the house." Pinta Yanna on her husband's shop driver.

" Yes buk." Call driver Rama polite.

" Bet Git's father." Mother's orders on Sigit.

Sigit simply nodded without even protesting. It is also a pity that if no one helps, his mother's souvenirs from the village are so many in the trunk of the car.

" Where is Naufal with Nana?" Mother asked, entering the house while paying attention inside her daughter's house in the city.

Clean, neat and wide.

There are some pictures on the wall. From the wedding photos, the Yanna family photos and also the Rama family. A photo of his two grandchildren.

" Nana and Naufal are in her room. On top. Maybe they took a nap." Answer Yanna. Makes her mother shake her head.

" Where's Rama?"

" Another in the store, maybe this runs home buk. You see Sigit's mother has come."

" You tell him to go home! Nothing, come home in the afternoon. The shop will have no one to watch."

" There are people whose beliefs are buk! Sunday as well. Usually Mas Rama's half a day at the shop." Answer Yanna.

" Sir, where is this!" Sigit asked, carrying two large boxes on a little rope raffia.in followed the driver's pack behind Sigit, carrying a large sack.

A little surprised to see his mother's innate from the village so much.

" There's only one big sack left of the car." Cetus Sigit, understood the shock of his older brother.

" Put it in the kitchen." Yanna's orders pointed to the kitchen at the back. "mom why bring so much."

" It's okay. All can be divided into in-laws with your neighbors." Answer her mother.

Not a problem with his mother so much. But surely the mother partly bought her souvenirs in the market. And some in the crops.

Prohibited for free. His mother will still bring the fruits of the village, as a friendship to her neighbors and in-laws to first come to the city.

" Thirsty bak! Where's the drink?" Sigit asked, finished carrying a large sack of rice with the driver. Gasps lifting a large sack.

" The one in the cold in the fridge that's common at the dinner table." Bright Yanna. " Sir, eat first." Bargain Yanna on driver.

" Yes, it's buk, thank you." Refuse the subtle Mr. driver. " I want to go back to the store." Its effects.

" A moment sir." Prevent Yanna, stand up from her seat, walk towards the kitchen and return towards the living room while carrying a plastic bag.

" It's for the father, same kids in the shop." Yanna held out a plastic bag containing two food cartons.

" Thank you buk." Glad the driver, took a plastic pack in Yanna's hand.

" Yes, you're both sir."

" Let's buk, mas." Pamit sir polite driver to Ibu Yanna and Sigit.

" Yes sir, thank you." Answer mother alongside Sigit.

" Mommy same Sigit already ate? Am I ready to Buk?"

" Let's go, I'll take a little break."

" Yes, I'll take you to the buccaneer."

" I want to eat mbak. I'll take it myself in the kitchen." Sigit Permit.

" Yes, take it yourself there. Eat a lot, I've cooked a lot of it." Yanna replied, taking her mother to the guest room she had prepared a few days before her mother and sister came.

" Oh!! Just relax." Happy Sigit. Walk back to the kitchen.

" Wih!! Ma'am Yanna cooks a lot. Not bankrupt by Rama." Sigit muttered, opening the serving hood at the dining table in the kitchen.

" Will not bankrupt Git, mbak you even confused if at home there is no food. What. again ngabisin money, also confused to be made to buy what." Speak from behind, making Sigit slightly jerk and stare at the person behind him.

" Mas Rama. Just ngagetin." Seru Sigit's. Making Rama laugh and approach Sigit.

" What time is it?" Rama asked, as Sigit crucified him and sat down at the kitchen table.

" A half an hour ago." Answer Sigit. Sit down at the dinner table.

" Where's mom?" take water and brew it.

" In anterin to the room. I want to rest, she said."

" Don't you eat?"

" Already in the dining area res with the same driver. Maybe tired, they don't want to eat anymore. Wants to rest." Answer Sigit. " When I come, I don't know."

" Just now. the car I haven't entered into the garage the car is not at all strange." Sigit nodded in understanding. " Let's eat, I'm Laper Git." Take Rama.

" Yok Mas, I'm also a laper. I ate it already." Ringis Sigit, took the plate and began to take the rice in turns with Rama.

" Mocked?"

" No, it's through the toll." Rama nodded. " It's just more fertile. Just like Yanna's mom, get fat." Said Sigit, seeing Rama as contained but still dashing.

" That's called happiness. But don't offend mebak you, say fat. You'll be angry, keep on hunger strike." Laughter Rama, when remembering his wife had a strike to talk to him. When he answered honestly, Yanna's question, if indeed his wife was a little fat.

Women are more sensitive, what else about the body.

" Haha. I must have felt it! How to take Yanna." Laughs at Rama. " I've been sleeping outside!" Guess Sigit, making Rama nod and increasingly break apart Sigit laugh seeing the expression of his brother-in-law.

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