Two Ribs

#5 Grandma's Grandchild

"Assynogaic"

Bang Handi and I greeted each other as they entered the door. Mama immediately grabbed Azwa from my sling.

"Waalaikumsalam, the granddaughter of the old grandmother is right on her way"

"Mama, same with her granddaughter. The grandson of the boy is now lewaaattt" Brother Fian also directly approached mama and kissed Azwa's cheek.

I saw Kakaf sitting with his father in the living room just smiling faintly. Bang Handi was just silent while bringing azwa goods into the room.

"Who used to look after that grandson? mom too, right? it's satisfied they took care of their mother as a child, now it's Azwa's turn. I don't know how much longer you can take care of her".

I hugged my mom from behind.

"Mama will continue to take care of their children until later they get married and give mother grandchildren again"

"Yes, so you can work quietly, right?"

"Hehehehehe, Mama can't find a nanny either".

"Stop work, the child is in self-care. If the nanny's the same name is the child of the mother"

"What's Ma now? Grandma's Child?"

Kakaf who really likes nosy starts to bother me. I just glared at Kakaf. If there is no Father, already pinched maybe the two of us.

"Ade bathe first ma, Brother Fian would take the road. It was on the street last time"

"Where are you taking it?"

Mama glared at Brother Fian.

"Casual ma, santaaaii. calm down. Fian didn't kidnap me"

Mama brushed off the hands of fian's sister who went up in front of her face so that mama calm down.

"Stop berkanya"

"So I should've given her permission to mama instead of to ade. Ade permitin, mama's not".

Kakaf after saying immediately ran away afraid of being hit by mama's pinch. Dad smiled back.

"Come ma, accompany me to the top. Under my mom is so emotional"

I grabbed my soft shoulder and took my mother to the room on the second floor. Brother Fian just scratched the scratch of his head that was haired like that soldier and returned to sitting in the middle room.

 

I brought the already fragrant Azwa into the living room.

"Ih, it's pretty. Let's go the same way papah"

"What's up, brother? my mom gets angry when she gets on the bike".

"Kakaf's Coming?"

"Yes, we'd like a three-way today"

I laughed immediately.

"Three cirain is the same as Mamah, why be the same Kakaf. Like an LGBT couple who adopted a child"

Kakaf directly pointed his hand at my head.

"Where are you going to twist in the direction?"

"Yyyyyyy..." I screamed for my mom. Kakaf immediately released his hand on my head.

"Basic of the blacksmith"

"Where are you going anyway? ade follow ya. pa pa deh appointed baby sister who takes care of her child LGBT couple"

Again Kakaf pointed his hand, but I quickly dodged the lightning and stood behind fian's feet.

"Come on, don't mind the child's mother"

Brother Fian went straight out of the house while carrying azwa.

"Buy diapers and milk for Azwa and snacks for her mother"

I shouted from behind the door to see the departure of their two beloved older brothers and nieces.

"Where are they going?"

I was surprised, Bang Handi was already standing behind me and also saw the departure of our daughter with her two bodyguards.

"Abang ni ngagetin aja" I hit Bang Handi's shoulder.

"Don't know where it's going. Don't want them to tell you"

"Yes, azwa is carried by his bodyguards"

Bang Handi locked the front door. And suddenly took me to my room.

"Don't, what the hell?"

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