DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG

DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG
WIDOW ANTIG 8


After the drama of expressing affection between Risma and the children, Randi again questioned the answer of the quiz he made. Because of the drama that had seized attention earlier, visitors forgot to look for the answer. Randi understands that. And he gave me a little more time to think


his answer.


Before long, there was a grandfather who stood up and approached Randi on the stage.


“What grandpa will answer Randi quiz?” ask Randi politely.  Risma always taught her three children to keep their manners to everyone.


“Iya son. Grandpa's answer is ini” the grandfather handed an empty cigarette holder to Randi. Randi laughed and confirmed grandfather's answer.


“Goodbye cake, grandfather deserves his prize. Mother, the gift for this grandfather yes?” Randi pointed at grandfather and showed all the visitors the answer.


“Jeez, it turns out the salt shed. Oh my god, the salt warehouse, the salt warehouse, like the sea” strangled one of the visitors.


“I did not think that it turns out the answer is a cigarette that is quite famous” timpal others.


“Wah, grandpa was so lucky huh?”


Celtukan by celutukan was heard when the answer was revealed. The event continues with the likes of the visitors who want to channel his singing hobby. Starting from who can actually sing until the only origin of sound comes out. Free day to express yourself tonight. Even many who already smell the ground are still dancing and some are participating in karaoke. Okay anyway.


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Time rolled so fast, without feeling it had been three years more Risma managed the cafe without leaving her role as a single mother. His cafe business is growing rapidly. Even now the land and the building has become the property of Risma plus the building next to it. Risma's target is also growing. Now he provides private space for office people who want privacy or hold meetings. The building next door has been changed in such a way with a connecting door. The building is what Risma uses to be a private room so that the privacy of its customers is really maintained. There is no soundproofing room at the Risma cafe. As a woman, of course, it was very influential. Risma does not want if the cafe is used for things that are not desirable. With no silencers in the cafe, Risma hopes to immediately help people who scream for help. Whether it was because of his own accident or because there was violence in it.


Today Risma has promised Rama to pick up the school. Rama is now in the second grade of elementary school, while the twins are in the fifth grade. Risma came down from her room and approached the cashier.


“Mbak, Risma come out first yes, pick up the kids. Already rama promise earlier”


“Oh, yes ma'am. Please. Trust everything on us” Ara, a 35-year-old woman with one child.


“Alright. zhir” Risma gives clover to its employees. That's how Risma treats her employees. Do not look at who they are, and that's what makes them feel at home working at the cafe Duo RR.


Risma lightly stepped her feet. A smile continued to gush from his lips. Just as he was about to open the door, coinciding with two handsome men also opening the door.


“Welcome to our cafe” Risma lowered her head in salute without seeing the person's face.


“Hem” is just the answer from its visitors. Risma looked up to say hello directly and instantly her face was round in disbelief. It did not escape the man's sight.


She's she? Why is her face so similar to Randi and Riana? Who is this guy? Risma asked in her heart.


“Why? Surprised because I'm too handsome?” the man was precisely narcissistic with arrogance.


“Eh, sorry. Please come in and hopefully enjoy our dish” Risma does not pay attention to the attractiveness of the man. He shifted and gave way to his junction. Seen from the look of the man's eyes, there was a curiosity in the figure of Risma. But he continued in an arrogant style.


“Huft, hopefully not as I thought Risma and step out. It did not take long, Risma had arrived at the school of the son and his twins. Their return schedule is not the same. After all, the twins preferred to ride bicycles with other friends when coming home from school. Luckily the city that Risma occupied was a friendly city with children. Although many vehicles pass by, but each side there is a special path for bicycles. There are also special paths for cyclists. Therefore, Risma also let her children cycle alone.


“Bunda” shouted Rama as he ran to the mother who gave a tender on his favorite motorcycle.


“Hai darling. Assalamualaikum” Risma gives her hand.


“How's school? Smoothly? Any luck?”


“Alhamdulillah smoothly bund and no problem whatsoever” replied Rama proudly.


“Good. Any homework darling?”


“No bund” Rama took off his bag and took out his agenda. The special agenda of Risma for his three children because the school did not provide an agenda.


“This mother, see” Risma receive and read the agenda today.


“There is a drawing task, dear? There continues to be a religious task that is memorizing surah al-kafiruun” Risma reading the task given today. It also says when it should be completed. That's how Risma controls her children. In addition to training responsibilities, the agenda is also a reminder that there are tasks to be completed or when there are daily replicas.


“Iya. But Rama's picture book runs out” Rama handed me a picture book that is only six sheets.


“This is why it's over? Shouldn't there be four more empty places?” Risma asked in lebut, but also flipped through the picture book and researched while enjoying the graffiti of her son's hand.


Rama looked down in fear without wanting to see Risma's face.


“Honey, look mother, say what” Risma align her body with the height of Rama.


“So there were two friends who didn't bring a picture book, so I broke it and I loved it. Pity if they can't value” said Rama. Risma smiled after learning of the disappearance of two or four pages from her son's drawing book.


“Do not be afraid dear. What you did was right. Mother is proud of Rama” Risma hugging Rama with affection. What Risma taught turned out to be able to apply Rama well. Rama returned his mother's embrace.


“Then, let's buy a picture book. In a normal place, right?”


Rama with the spirit of riding a motorcycle behind the mother. His hands tightly hugged Risma's stomach from behind. Her lips never stopped smiling when she found out that she was going to buy a new picture book. Risma will also buy a new picture book for her two other children. Risma almost every day checks the school needs of her children. So that both Rama and the twins are never late when it comes to tools


school.


The way Risma stuns school tools is like today. If one of his children is running out of tools, then Risma will invite to buy together and along with the other two brothers. This time, Risma stamped the picture book for her three children. Each was bought two by Risma. Rama's picture book is certainly smaller than Randi and Riana's. Only the picture books they bought. The purpose of Risma invites them to participate in shopping needs is to teach them to appreciate money. If they do not use the stationery well or until it is lost, they should get a new one with money. Another hope is that his children appreciate their own property more so that they are wiser in using it. A teaching that has been very difficult to do in modern times like now. But Risma does not want if until her children become people who can not appreciate anything. No matter how small it is, Risma teaches to appreciate it.


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Sorry for the brothers readers, new mother nongol. Monday's solution runs out of vaccine dose I, modern vaccine. After that, my body felt broken. Arm and leg linu all also fever plus****less feeding reduced. So the mother rest first to recover quickly and thank God has recovered, only it is still not too good to eat.


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