He Who Came Back
Duma Hasian Vs Ratu Jelita

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There is a saying that says mother love all the time, so also in the Duma mak even though his words are always without sieve and think about the feelings of his children mak Duma remains a dear woman to Mahara Mahrani and Azis her husband.

Since yesterday Mak Duma has prepared provisions for his children and grandchildren in the next few days, such as ready-made fried rice seasoning, and meat rendang that King can heat when going to eat.

There are also several types of snacks for the child and his grandson, some boxes of jelly and chocolate pudding and there are also layers of legit and bika ambon, which has been neatly arranged in the refrigerator.

At least a few days in front of the stomach of the child and his grandson is guaranteed that their intestines will work very happily.

This Monday morning according to plan and also the plane ticket that the King has bought for his parents who will return to their village this morning.

A pair of lovebirds who always seemed to love each other even though the other was a lot of silence and the other did not stop talking that morning was ready with his suitcase, which when it comes only one and when it comes home this way into two with one carrying case.

Not an absolute increase entirely belongs to the two lovebirds because for the Azis pack there is only one collared short-sleeved polo shirt shirt that increases and a book about raising fish that the King bought when they went to bookstore a few days ago.

And without explaining everyone also already knows whose belongings add up to make their suitcases begat so.

“Still yes open the contents of the refrigerator so rame.” Reveal Lala happy while hugging women who wear hijab syar’i red heart with full of affection.

“Sama-sama dear take care of your brothers yes your father also you keep jan until relapse again the useless disease.” Said mak Duma while glancing at the King.

“Teros from mak teros.” The king answered while dragging one suitcase with his hands and one hand again raised the tote bag which was also full.

Mr. Azis who followed from behind could only ring around to pack Azis the voice that came out from the mouth of mak Duma was his passion to stay alive and his happiness.

“The ink is so many malen tattoos right?” Tanya Lulu who saw her atok also dragged a suitcase.

“Iya yesterday one why now three.” Lili chimed.

“kemarin unborn child now uda there is his son, a month your opung here Land brother brought him back to the field there atok rasa.” Answer Mr. Azis in passing.

“Jan kelen listen atok kelen it, will his clothes are a lot, for the seam opung.” Mak Duma said straighten out and it is true even though it is not true everything.

“That shirt is pa?” Ask Lulu curious.

“Fabric for sewing deck clothes.” Lala answered her sister.

“Yuyu want pung jait gamil yes.”

“Gamis deck Gamis Pake S instead of L, Abaya yes opung Lili want also kayak who have artist yes pung.” Lili's reply allowed the use of hurup on her sister and also asked to be sewn for her.

“Ya gamil.”

“issssss spelled out pake S instead of L.”

“Recok time even ah still kelen boy already tau abaya all.”

“Makanya sister watch TV lah.” Said Lili fierce.

“Ga I did a lot of my work.” Lala replied no less fierce.

“Udah Yok lah later school, Later opung sew four yes one kelen.” Mak Duma answered while telling his grandchildren to get into the car.

“One more for whom.” Asked Lala who was already sitting beside him.

“For the ngawani grandmother to eat time in the hospital kak, later let father kelen who deliver to where he works, Yes Ja please you deliver later."

“You said from bu Duma know him that, all for wedding gift.” Said mak Duma at length.

“Ga do mak, know anything do not know anything mamak ni.” The King replied as calmly as possible even though his heart had started to mess up and wanted to break again.

“You don't know, you know. Anyway nati mak send the same clothes these children please you love sama.”

The king took a deep breath as he drove his vehicle towards his daughter-daughter school with Azis's fern sitting beside him.

After dropping off his children at the school King continued the vehicle to the airport soekarno hatta to deliver mamak and his father who will go home by plane at 11.00 wib.

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Time passed, this was already the third month after Yana and Doni's engagement day and there were three more months left for their wedding day to take place.

Mama Jelita entered the workspace of Mr. Anggara with a sullen face and immediately threw down the air on the soft sofa bed in the room.

Doni and Pak Anggara just looked and resumed their talk about one of the holster factories asking them to send high quality yarn.

A man knocked on the door and came in with a glass of cold orange juice and handed it to Mama Jelita.

“The orange has been washed before at by.” Jelita's mother asked the middle-aged man.

“Already bu with hot water as mother.” command The man replied and then excused himself and left the room.

“why the hell ma still early in the morning already pouting aja.” Ask Mr. Anggara to his wife after closing the file he was working on earlier.

“Tuh would-be wife Doni belagu really do not want to nemenin mama to the diamond later in the afternoon.”

“Yana will teach tutoring this afternoon ma.” Doni was heard defending his lover.

“Mama should understand also he will also have activities ma.” Pak Anggara defended his son-in-law's candidate.

“Obviously mom goes alone.” Mr. Anggara said again and moved to sit next to his wife.

“That mom ngajak him let him get used to pa, let later not be shy if you have become our daughter-in-law, mom also all want to eat to friends arisan mama, mama, diamond ring you bought for Yana.”Said Mama Jelita unknowingly there is still Doni sitting in the front seat of the desk of Mr. Anggara.

“Mama, Enough yes ma enough I already cape really ma persuaded Yana to follow all the will of mama, I thought mama really need a friend to go to the event arisan.”

“But it turns out, mama wants to bring Yana to show off,”

“She's prospective wife Doni ma is not a display item.” Said Doni in a loud voice while standing from his seat and made Aunt Jelita grow angry.

“You snapped mama? You snapped mama just because of the old woman, who just became a future wife Doni not yet, but you already bought her and snapped at mama.”

“You forgot who birthed you? you forgot who raised you huh.!” Mama's voice was no less creepy while standing from her seat and pointing at Doni's face.

Doni rubbed his head from forehead to shoulder with both hands and sat back down.

“Maaaa Doni Please don't disturb him anymore.” Please ask the man to my beautiful mother who is also back on the sofa.

“Already ma, why should be discussed the age problem Doni already likes what's wrong. Said Mr. Anggara mediate his wife and child.

“Salah dong Pa, wrong. Later if he can not have children how he also stubbornly disagree to stop working after marriage later.”

“If he is busy constantly how to want to have children, we need offspring pa.” Said mama Jelita who did not really like Yana coupled with Yana who lately avoided the rules that she made

Such as routine health check-ups that are almost every two weeks, and also self-care candidates that are every week.

According to Yana, these two things are not important and are just a waste of money, from childhood until that old age he only went to the doctor when sick only and also the candidate self-care will only be done when the body is tired and needs to be pampered.

“MAMA ENOUGH.” Said Doni ignited emotions back.

“KAM...”.

“Jelita is silent, And you Doni come out back to your workspace.” Said Mr. Anggara cut Jelita's words.

➰➰To be continue➰➰

''All mothers in the world want the best for their children.

️Don't forget happy friends, jan forgot to also eat a lot of sahur because of the emotions of energy workers also hihihi 🤭🤭 and also don't forget to smilemmmmmmmmmm 😚️