Wonder Women's

I keep this cry for my story

"Nyocot ae" chuckled I heard her sniffling as I was about to wake up from her sleep.

Because the time has shown at 15:00, even though the angkringan opening hour is 16:00. Though the claw and his flesh had not all been held by him. Uncooked.

I woke her from sleep from 14:00. It is difficult to wake him to sleep, because he is a fool and indeblegh. But I like to be a little angry, a little sewoten, a little bit of ugly mouth talk.

Like this afternoon when I was irritated I muttered rather loudly with my own mouth. Let him hear. La howa built from the subtlest sound, smooth to a slightly shrill sound not wake up.

Maybe he was ignorant, not learned so stupid Masyaa Allah was built like Mount Lawu erupted yes did not wake up.

Kind of wake up any kind of person to this. "There is an Adhan, you built in the sound of the Adhan you do not want. Especially built me." Directly he threw his words that were gluttonous and fierce like a lion had a child.

I was shocked and shocked by it. He could have said I was his wife with a very ugly, dirty talk and not worth being bullied by anyone.

This heartache, O Allah. Many times the morning afternoon afternoon was hit by the most hungry tiger who was hunting.

****************

Across the phone, I confided in my niece.

"Behold what the sound is. Bulik is crying out. Why Bulik ?"

"For Allah's sake Be sick, Mbak Heresy. "

"Tadi om mu, ngatain Bulik. So ugly. That's the Krama-speaking mouth."

" Don't you have often to Bulik, said ugly as om. Yeah, let's just say he's the wind then. Kayak Bulik Ndak know his habits. Let's Bulik, if Ndak really later his prayer silence this angel whose talk is back to him himself. Cuekin aja Bulik".

...----------------...

The next day the activities were again implied in Safi to the provincial city again. Not until the daily count of SE noon last night, the morning leaves at 15:00 until the Consul doctor at 17:55 has returned home.

In the middle of the trip at the end of the stall there in our angkringan more precisely, I saw you call me. At that time, someone ordered food.

"Where, the vegetable guy Ndak is in the fridge. kok says still ready." The voice on the other end of the phone was talking nyerocos and maki cursing up to half yell. fortunately I did not harden the phone.

After I dimmed the sound that I finally turned off, afraid that the grab car driver heard the abuse. I was obviously very disappointed with the phone.

Dad, I'll keep this cry for me to make the story in my friend. From behind the rearview mirror the grab car driver looked at me and tried to talk asking questions down inside the terminal or outside the Purbaya terminal.

Pilu indeed if every day only reviled, scolded, yelled, given an unpleasant voice. It hurts. Maybe my neutrals won't hold this tear out. Nyesek it feels in the heart. keep the taste that never subsides.The existing only increases.

I also deserve to be happy to smile every day. You're not just hurting. At all times have to keep this heavy smile.My smile may have already dissolved from the bitter reality. This pain Lo reached the heart. But only through those tears can I write this heavy heart.