
Iis parked his motorbike, then got off the motorbike to walk to his door so that he could knock on the door first.
"Assynoltom... Ma'am... Mum..."
Iis said hello and called the mother.
Not long after, there were footsteps in there approaching the door,
"Goddessalam..."
Mother's voice was heard.
Clamps...
The next sound of the door buttons opened, Iis immediately went down the terrace, walked back to the motor to then put it into the house.
Mother who still uses the face is seen waiting for the door, and when Iis and her motorbike have entered the house, then Mother closed their door again and buttoned it again.
"Mom, that martabak usually closes, so I'll buy it somewhere else."
Iis.
"Oh iyo, it's okay, wong Mom's important right the hammer."
Said Mother.
Iis nodded while smiling.
"It's gonna take a shower, ma'am, sultry."
Iis also said while taking a crackle container martabak telor entrusted the mother to take him to the dining room.
Mother herself went into the room again, to remove the face and want to immediately enjoy dinner side dish martabak telor and stir-fry Pare pedes that she just cooked this afternoon.
"Mother Pare?"
Iis asked as she placed her mother's egg martabak, then saw a small bowl filled with stir-fry bitter melon.
Mother who had just exited the room and followed Iis into the dining room chuckled.
"Yes this afternoon chat with Ms. RT who just came home from the supermarket, the stories really finally get to stir-fry bitter melon, so I want to eat stir-fry bitter melon."
Mother said, making Iis laugh too.
In fact, Mother does sometimes start like a child, every hear or see what food suddenly kepengin.
Once upon a time saw a culinary tour on TV, the show was filmed in Jogja eating rice oseng mercon. Directly, I want to eat a side dish oseng mercon.
As a result, Iis immediately reached into the wallet quite good to buy meat in order to cook oseng mercon, not to forget he had to find the recipe as well.
But it is still good if you want domestic food, because your tongue can be said to always be nerima.
The most testing Iis patience is, when I see people eating pizza, Iis already willing to order use inter-service at a price that is certainly not cheap because for Mother's sake, uh the end is not eaten.
"Say the bread is strange, sticky like the latek. Get the golang-galing."
And one pizza box Iis moved to the plate and sent to the next door neighbor.
"It smells good."
Mother said when opening the box martabak telor container.
"Yes, this is indeed said not much different from what Iis used to buy for Mom."
Said Iis who then went to the kitchen to get an empty plate for his mother to eat.
"Aren't you going to take a shower?"
Ask Mom when Iis comes back with her empty plate.
"Yes ma'am, this will make Mother's wedang first."
Mom scoops rice from magicom.
The hot steaming rice was flavored with pandan leaves.
Iis was taught by his mother, if cooked rice is given a small tear of pandan leaves so that the aroma is fragrant.
After spooning the rice on the plate, Mother sat in the dining chair, the plate containing hot rice that she let stand for a while so that the hot steam is reduced.
"So how's it going?"
Ask Mom when Iis finally returns to the dining room with a big glass of warm tea.
Iis put the glass of warm tea water on the table near her mother,
"What about Ma?"
Iis did not understand the meaning of his mother's question which to him was absurd.
"Well you know, do not understand, yes of course meet sister Mbak Wening is not?"
Hearing her mother so, Iis became smirked.
He really did not think that his mother would ask about Ridwan.
And considering Ridwan, Iis clearly immediately remembered Anisa, which then made there was a side of her heart suddenly a little sick.
"The story is dumb."
Mom chuckles.
I was so embarrassed, though,
"No Ma'am, don't meet, Mr. Ridwan is going with Mr. Haji Imron."
Iis.
"Yes, who knows when you come home."
Mother chuckles again,
Iis just a thin smile.
"Battle first, ma'am."
Iis finally said.
No, not because Iis disrespectful to parents, or do not appreciate being with parents.
Iis only reluctant later to discuss the matter of Ridwan further, while Iis can not forget how Anisa's expression when telling about Ridwan.
There is obviously a very big hope there.
Hope to be able to one day with Ridwan. I can feel a different life than the one I live now.
Iis walked to her room, took off her bag, her hijab, and then grabbed her towel in the room.
Iis just came out of the room, when suddenly he remembered the paper bag contents of the book he bought carried by Anisa.
Anisa after eating baso finally returned to the bookstore, and bought a novel.
Then, as soon as they will ride the motorbike, Anisa offers to paper bag the contents of the book Iis as well as Anisa bench only when piggybacking home.
"Well, even though tonight you want to read Totto-Chan, why can you forget."
Iis patted her forehead.
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