Chasing Barokah
MB33.PROJECTIONS AND TRUST

~Bu Nilam~

Perhaps if he found Shanneta in deep sleep he would not be as surprised as this, the youngest daughter who is anti-kitchen, he said, anti-grip kitchen combat tool is now standing holding a bowl of red seasoned chicken together with a bowl of mustard stir plus baso which still reflects the smoke of the delicious aroma on the table with ceramic cabinets aluminum kitchen rented Jaka, daughter-in-law.

10 minutes earlier he had been speechless, this is the first time he visited the rented Jaka, where he brought Shanneta Amber to live. Several times he throws at his first son-in-law Syarif who even chatted off with Jaka. He also had time to swallow his saliva to expel the discomfort of seeing the environment where Neta lived, one word for sure. Wong lives in his mansion alone he often complains if Aqis is noisy, or when his comfort is disturbed, then this?

And now he was even more surprised, as soon as all the jumbled in the heart of a mother. How could? She alone is the mother of Neta birth so difficult to teach and guide the youngest child to plunge into the kitchen and be nice. What did Jaka do to make this much change?

"Ibu? Mas Syarif?" Neta menaruh mangkuk berisi ayam itu.

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"Mom, mas.insert, it happens that Neta just finished cooking. We're having breakfast together?!" bring Jaka.

"Loh! Which is Syifa's sister Aqis?" ask Neta. Mother and mas Syarif sat on the floor on the plastic carpet, because there was only a plush seat that was here.

"Your brother works, Aqis school." Sharif was cross-legged beside the mother who was still silent, precisely he was speechless.

"Mas, ma'am..want to drink what? Tea, coffee?" tanya Jaka stepped towards the wardrobe, while Neta sat down near mom, "mother misses me?!" her laugh.

Grep's!

Mother immediately hugged her youngest daughter, making Syarif almost catch her, fearing that her mother-in-law did something rude, given the emotional incident that happened when Neta was allegedly pregnant by Jaka.

"Didih, mother...why the hell?!" the girl was astonished by the behavior of her mother including Sharif and Jaka.

Jaka brought a cup of coffee, sweet tea and setoples of coconut biscuits.

"I'm sorry I haven't bought anything, ma'am..." Jaka put the two cups on the table.

"Why?" muttered Neta without a sound to the Sharif mas, and soon after the cry of the mother made both astonished.

"Mother why the hell? Mommy sick? To doctor yuk! Or mother's gout recur? The drugs that are often in stock are still there?" ask Neta to worry. Jaka saw his mother-in-law from beside Neta also confused.

Mom breaks a hug, and reaches into her bag, pulling out something.

Neta was surprised when she issued a test and a piece of paper that she knew enough, she immediately glanced at Jaka with a panicked look, especially when Nilam's mother opened the folds to reveal the handwriting along with the signatures of Neta and Jaka.

"Mom, sorry.ini---"

"Mother's sorry, especially you, Jaka." He looked at Jaka with regret.

"Mom knows this must be mother's daughter. I'm sorry I miseducated you to make Neta seem to think marriage is like a game...I also never listened, accusing you of badj ingan for impregnating your daughter." Mother actually lowered her head in front of Jaka making Neta now plagued with guilt, "mother..."

Old age is not a guarantee of adult attitude. Emotions did beat his common sense at that time, old age did not mean he was never wrong and then always right. At first he was very angry, looking at the paper of the agreement Neta and Jaka, but if drawn the fact that Neta did not lie about her pregnancy, about Neta who was so unwilling to marry habib, he said, this is where he felt he was wrong, there was a huge contribution in the decision and the path taken by Shanneta.

He who does not listen to his own daughter, he who imposes the will, he who makes unilateral decisions, he who does not think about the feelings of Neta. One that makes Nilam more guilty, when the world judges with bad judgment on his daughter he also does not believe in Neta, it was as if closing her ears and eyes if her daughter was a good girl. Where was Shanneta against the world? He even blamed without wanting to hear first, until finally Shanneta looking for a shortcut.

Supposedly grateful to the Almighty, Shanneta is reunited with a Barokah Jaka who can guide Neta until her daughter is - as she sees now.

"Sorry mother," he hugged his daughter again, shedding his guilt and longing. Jaka smiled seeing it.

"Yes, I have learned everything. Lebay ah!" shanneta's signature scolding.

"Stop bo doh covenant is Neta, mother asks you to accept wholeheartedly your marriage, accept Jaka.promise in front of God is not a promise that can be played with.." said the mother looked at her daughter.

Neta reviewed her smile in response to mother's saying, "Yes ma'am. Neta knows,"

"Eat first yu, the same mother mas Syarif must have eaten anyway.but have not eaten here, try cooking I ma'am!" Neta immediately shifted the subject.

Neta can now nod proudly, "iya dong! I'm that loh! He taught Jaka anyway, I cooked rice ma'am, the first time I forgot cetrekin button cook bu, haha! Bo do!" he moved to the kitchen cupboard followed by my mother.

"Ah, you are so..careless!" reply mother. The two mothers and children then replied to each other about the procedure of cooking while taking the plate.

"Keep you here,"

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Syarif invites Jaka out of the rented room, "Jak, can talk for a while.." he sips instant coffee made by Jaka earlier.

"By mas,"

Sharif shifted his seat to the outside of the door and Jaka on the other side.

"Your mother found out that when you came home yesterday, she immediately called me and her sister Neta. Thanks Jaka, on behalf of my mother and family, I would like to say many thanks to you. I don't know if Neta was meeting other people, sorry for our attitude first time to welcome you who are far from the word friendly, sorry also for Shanneta's behavior so far, too, surely he's taking it" kekehnya make Jaka also chuckle amused, yep! Neta does sometimes make him dizzy.

"Shanneta is indeed the most spoiled, the most recalcitrant because maybe he is the youngest, he is the most spoiled especially the same alm. Budiawan's father first. Never held a housework, his life like a princess, until a place for him to sleep a mother who often settle, must be difficult yes your life.." he laughed discordantly considering how difficult Jaka.

"Now Syifa and I can breathe a sigh of relief leaving Neta with you. God's choice is always right, both in my opinion and the family is not necessarily good for Shanneta, the proof is that our choice is denied by God, because apparently God has chosen you," Sharif looked straight at the field and swept it to the right side, where other contracts lined up with some residents who were active inside, is this a batak song? He nodded confidently. Yeah! There must be a lot of people coming to the capital.

"Just right! Guests," said Joko, who just came from the stall, grasping a packet of coffee sachets and chocolate bread, his friend while preparing his wretched baso merchandise.

"Sister-in-law, know!"

Joko walked straight a little to greet Sharif, "Joko, Jakanya wong Jowo," he chuckled.

Sharif smiled amusedly, "Jaka-Joko, Jowone ning ndi, mas?" ask the Syarif.

"Malang, woahhh java as well?" joko asked exclaiming.

"I Jogja," replied Sharif, Joko berohria.

"Monggo stopped by my rented mas,"

"Superior, matur nuwun mas.." the nod was brief.

"Hey, gentlemen! Enter eat first, again talking what the hell?! Speaking of me, huh?!" neta shouted, he and mother had tidied up the rice, dishes and rice dishes on the carpet.

"Eh, I forgot. You must not have had breakfast, not rested yet. I'm the same mother bother you with Neta dong," said Syarif.

Jaka shook his head, even though it was reality but he did not feel so, "engga mas. It's normal, at least I'll go home to work to sleep. Take breakfast mas, Neta today not work, he resigned from Moccacino, so now only in Sangri-la," Jaka has risen.

Syarif was petrified back in a moment hearing that, again he was surprised to hear Neta gave up work in Mocca as soon as Mocca is the most mandatory place because only 2 days a week he could meet with his close friends, "again thanks Jaka," Sharif patted Jaka's shoulder.

"Either. Shanneta is a fortune as well as a trust that Allah entrusted to me to guide mas," and for whatever sake.Jaka's answer made Sharif stunned again, maybe for some men out there Neta beautiful girl but not the figure of the ideal wife, but for Jaka, so he was the first to agree with Jaka Barokah. Material richness can deceive the glare of the eyes of the world but rich hearts will be eternal till jannah....

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