
...*** Sorry yes Bestie, there is a chapter that is skipped. You see, the author was up yesterday just on entering the manual review, and only today to the release. That's also the first chapter udh jump first same second chapter. So sorry if I don't connect. Re-read the previous chapter. Thank you ***...
"Five nuts, Mother's Father. Your dearest laka is his woe. I'm yuk bobo, Laka antuk hoaam ...."
Raka yawned, then closed her eyes. Where the two parents also stroked and looked at the face of his son who was so soothing to his heart.
Before long they also fell asleep with their children in a state they looked at each other in a tilted position.
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The dawn prayer had reverberated, making the Ocean and Moon immediately rushed to take turns to bathe. Although they did not do so, but the remnants of the vibration are still firmly attached inside them.
After everything was done, Samudra went out of the house to check his garden, while Moon he went to the kitchen to check the ingredients that he would cook later with his mother.
While Raka, she was still sleeping because all night she could not sleep due to over-joking with her Father and Mother.
Moon walked towards the kitchen, then he saw his mother was checking the remaining vegetable ingredients and other kitchen spices that still exist.
"Assalammuaikum, Mum. What again?" sapa Bulan made Mother Dara turn her head and smile.
"Waalaikumsalam, Son. Here again check the ingredients of vegetables and other kitchen spices." replied Ibu Dara.
"Are the ingredients in the kitchen running out, ma'am?" ask the Moon to check.
"If the vegetables anyway we can be metic in the garden, if the side dish is already on the ashes, son. I just feel sorry for Raka, if every day you have to eat with eggs or even know tempe."
"You know for yourself, right. Already almost 3 months ago, Raka has not eaten chicken, surely she misses eating her favorite fried chicken again. Do you not have a little savings, at least buy 4 pieces of chicken for Raka. I can't bear it, son."
Ibu Dara spoke in a slightly lowered tone, all because Ibu Dara did not want to until the Ocean heard it. He was not feeling well, if this word of his would offend him.
What else Ibu Dara very well know how the current state of Ocean agriculture. So he did not want to make the Ocean again think about things that seem trivial, but actually have a big effect on their households.
The moon could only be silent, he himself was confused. Because almost all of his savings are used by the Ocean to return to take care of his rice fields, in the hope that the next harvest can bring blessing.
Seeing her son just silent in silence made Mother Dara understand, until her words made Moon surprised and immediately denied it.
"It's nothing to think about, honey. If you don't exist, don't force it. Poor husband, surely at this time he is again dizzy with our economy. So you must be able to reduce it as closely as possible so that our lives in the future can continue to run. Raka's problem is calm, insyaallah I can buy Raka fried chicken."
Mother Dara's words succeeded in making the Moon reject her eyes. He looked so shocked, and also upset by what came out of his mother's mouth.
"W-What do you mean by that? Where do you have the money to buy fried chicken for Raka? Don't tell me you want to sell jewelry from the late father. Huh yeah?"
"But Moon does not agree yes, if until the relics of the Father's only mother sell only for the sake of Raka so that she can eat well. "
"No, Honey. I won't sell it anyway, I'll always remember your message. Just yesterday Ibu Rita nawarin Mother, she said her employer's neighbor was looking for a domestic assistant. Jad I want a cob--"
"No, Ma. Mom's age is no longer as young as I am, so it's better for Mom to rest at home playing with my granddaughter. The job, the economy, and the need are all Ocean responsibilities. Mother and Moon just stay home, let the struggling Ocean work hard for you."
The ocean, which was going to the bathroom, overheard a fight between his wife and mother-in-law. That's where Samudra understands, if they are fussing about Raka's happiness problem.
Samudra did not intend to eavesdrop, but rather he just accidentally heard the conversation of the two of them in the kitchen. So that when his mother-in-law had thought of something that troubled herself, her daughter-in-law immediately strictly forbade her mother-in-law.
"What Mas Sam said is true, Mom. The mother is no longer young, so it's better to play with Raka at home, Raka temenin and invite Raka to learn already. Other business let me and Mas Sam handle it." said Moon, firmly while looking at his mother.
"But, Son. I feel sorry for you, one side you are fighting for your little family. While Mom just sits sweet and eats quietly."
"Mommy's not good, son. This mother feels like a burden to you, so let me work there. Counting to help your finances, after all, the physical mother is still strong. I'm not as weak as you're worried about, just calm down. God willing, I'm strong."
Dara's mother smiled looking at her son and daughter-in-law together. Where the Ocean and the Moon still denied all that, until they had a little argument with each other.
Until finally their conversation stopped when a small child came to rub his eyes, who else if not Raka. She had just woken up from her sleep, then went to the bathroom after which she again walked up to her parents.
"Mother, Dad, why are you Grandma? What's the problem, Grandma?" asked the little boy, with his innocent face.
The three of them immediately ended the debate with a smiling face looking at Raka, whose face was currently looking very confused.
"Oh, Mother's child is awake. Hem's? Wanna drink?" tanya Moon smiled, hugging her child.
"Mother cama Daddy wishful Grandma again yes, anti Allah may. Tan Ayah pelna biyang, tita as son ndak boyeh fight old cama olang. Anti so durljanah."
Raka's words that initially made them smile, as she stared in admiration towards the little boy. Instantly turned into a gongo, the last moment of Raka's sentence said a word that went out of its way.
"Well, really bad." said the Moon, surprised.
"Yes, Mother. Daddy biyang that, atanya anti alo against old olang bica be a child durljanah. The aya in the fairy tale, who ci maying in tutuk cama his mother became a stone deh."
The Moon stared at the Ocean which could only pat her forehead when her words were fixed by her own son.
Then, they laughed together when they heard the slurred words from Raka. So that Raka herself became confused, when she saw them laughing.
After a few seconds the Moon leveled his son's height, then explained to his son to justify his sentence. Even though they laughed together when they saw the little boy trying to advise his parents, it was as if Raka was acting funny like a comedian.
Understandably yes, the name of a small child is sometimes still a problem when talking and also the memory is still not too strong.
...***Connected***...