
I flew away when I heard the sound of father birds singing. My clock lyrics already show at 5 p.m. I jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean my sticky body. After that I immediately performed the prayer asar which was almost out of time. After praying I went to the kitchen where my mother was cooking.
"Mother.."Call me.
"You're yuk, you've often surprised my mother"
"His mother is the better one" I replied with a grin.
"What mom cooked?" ask me
"Your favorite pastry patch yuk, boil young papaya. For Mr. Devan the mother of fried fish, tadih adek go fishing to the rice fields can be 5 tails" explained the mother
"Waaah..Steady ma'am. Ayuk want to eat" I also take a plate, when I want to take the chili made by my mother when my hands are held by my mother
"How come you're holding mom?"
"You already have a husband. Later eat it with the husband" mother's nag
"But ayuk can't stand mom" I said begging
"No, there's dishwashing" mother nagged.
"What's wrong mom?" ask me if you just arrived
"This is dad's son. Want to eat first, did he forget that he already had a husband"
"The wind can't be like that" the father advised
"Each commander" I said as I saluted.
Mr. Devan awoke from his tired sleep. Mr. Devan stared at every corner of my small room when compared to Mr. Devan's room maybe only 1/4 of his room. Mr. Devan's footsteps stopped in front of my study table first. Mr. Devan took one of my pink books with a picture of hello kity. Mr. Devan opened the book while reading it. After that Mr. Devan put the book back down, cleansing his body.
Time continued to pass, now the arrival of azan magrib reverberated. We also prayed, where the father became a priest. After the prayer we read Yasin together. I did not expect Mr. Devan to have such a sweet voice when he read the holy verse of the Koran. Then we had dinner together.
"Let's eat" mother. I was with my mother preparing food, after everything was ready, my father and Mr. Devan headed to the kitchen.
"Don't you want this chip?" I showed you a young papaya stew
"May" said Mr. Devan, I also put a young papaya stew on Mr. Devan's plate, not forgetting I put the mother's paste sauce.
"Son Devan nambah" said the father
"Yes well, mother's cooking is delicious" praised Mr. Devan
"Nak Devan could have been" said the shy mother.
"So mom, if you open the restaurant must be rame"
"The idea is yes, but"
"But what's mom?" ask Mr. Devan
"From where do you take capital, to eat only alhamdulillah still there"
"Mother rest easy if the problem of capital. Let Devan do it all"
"No need to nak Noval" said the father felt no concern
"It's okay well, I'm not someone else here I'm a father and mother's son too" said Mr. Devan. It seems like Mr. Devan knows why you refused
"Later to trouble Devan"
"I'm glad that my father and mother accepted my gift, so my father and mother considered me a child. If father and mother do not want to accept it means that father and mother admire me others"
"Well if you don't feel the truth with the pleasure of father and mother accept" said father. Mr. Devan smiled
After I finished eating, my mother and I cleaned up the food marks. While the father with Mr. Devan chatted in front of the TV.
"Abang" my panggi
"Will you go to the night market?"
"Where is the night market?" ask Mr. Devan
"In the village next to the bang"
"Why do you love going there?" ask mr. devan. I quickly nodded my response.
"Come on.. Do you and Mom want to come?" haggar mr. Devan
"No, dad tipped martabak nuts, chocolate, and cheese"
"That's it?" ask Mr. Devan
"If you could just put down one watch"
"Okay, what do you want?"
"Mothers want 1kg chicken, 1kg fish, 1kg meat, 1/2kg chilli, one-pack salt"
"Mother... Where there is in the night market selling vegetables" said adek, while Mr. Devan can only laugh
"Walahh. the blind mother. Yes already if that shirt hits again"
"What clothes are you?" ask Me
"Showling widow" replied the mother of the horse-grin
"What do you want?"
"Adek wants to come"
"Yes but don't be naughty" I said
"Ready"
I followed Mr. Devan's steps to the car. Mr. Devan drives the car at medium speed. Not long after, we arrived at the night market. All eyes were fixed on us, which was precisely to master Devan.
"Well, is there something strange about the scene?"
"Nothing"
"Why do people look at us?"
"You don't see what? Who we bring"
"Abang Devan" replied my brother innocently. I just smiled in response to the adek
"Remove me to ride it" I pointed towards the wheel
"Can't"
"Why? I want. It has not been up for a long time" I asked, I deliberately put on a face of pity so that Mr. Devan would
"No, baby, you'll fall"
"Haha.. Funny brother where you might fall for it. You are the expert bang" answered my adek
"That was it, if it was different now" replied Mr. Devan coldly. If Mr. Devan had placed an ice cube on his face, I would not have dared to answer
"Yes" I replied briefly
"Yes, now we buy orders from father and mother, after that we just mess around again" said Mr. Devan
"Ready bang. But, do not forget the adek ya bang" said Sandi while winking. Mr. Devan nodded
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