He Who Came Back
Surprise from Mamak

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If two days ago the King could laugh happily to see his three girls so happy to welcome the arrival of their opung and atok but not for this morning.

Since morning mak Duma has been cleaning a package of souvenirs that he brought from the field, lapis legit, bika ambon and teri terrain that he cooked himself.

“What time is bang we house the Yana.” Mama said while they were having breakfast. The village fried rice that the King was chewing felt stuck in the throat could not be swallowed when he heard his mammary question.

If yesterday he could evade for various reasons then it is impossible with today, mamak will not be possible to let him escape again from the promise of taking mamak to Yana's house.

“Siang yes mak.” The king replied briefly and immediately went to campus leaving his three children with his mother and father.

The promise of the afternoon just passed, but in the afternoon there was no longer a reason that the King could give to his mother, with a heavy heart he drove the car he borrowed from his friend to the girl's house.

“From where did you get the address bang,” Tanya mak Duma while they were on their way to the girl's house.

“From the school security where he taught mak,” Replied the King quickly without a doubt, he had prepared that answer since morning and it was true mamak asked about it.

“Where's your car? why use this car, whose car is bang.” Ask Mamak again, and the answer to that was already prepared.

“Mak oil change, this is a workshop person's car.” The king replied as he entered the house of Yana.

The king deliberately swapped his car for his theme car, the owner of his workshop, because Yana certainly recognized his car, he also did not plan to enter the girl's house.

Everything has been arranged so mature that there is no gap for mamak and Yana know each other, after this she will ask mamak not to be related to Yana whatever the reason.

“This is his house.” Tanya Mamak pointed to the house on the side of the road in front of the house there were several cars and motorbikes parked.

“Iya.” Answer the King Sure.

“You sure you're not down.” Ask mom again.

“Yakin mak, mamak aja my work is also a lot this time. I wait here mamak not long time ya.” The king answered while wearing reading glasses and opened his tablet as if he had a lot of work.

“Yes have been waiting here.” replied Mamak then get off the car to the house that the King showed earlier.

There were several cars that the King saw parked on the side of the road near the house, and there were also several motorcycles there. The king believes the car and motorcycle belonged to guest Yana considering the time of the girl's wedding is only four days away.

The four days that Yana the woman she loved a long time ago would be the wife of people, and she should also be sincere about it.

Not until half an hour the window of his car was knocked turned out to be the beloved mother of the culprit. He rushes to open the car door and mamak immediately went up.

“Udah mak.” Ask the King in wonder.

“Udah done, yok.” Mak Duma answered flatly, the King did not dare to ask others again fear mak Duma suspicious.

The King's mouth was itching to ask if Yana told him about who delivered the blue tadpole mamak the other day, but he did not dare to ask.

The king also knew very well who his mother, Duma Hasian, was a woman who did not like to speak stale. If Yana tells it then there is no way mamak will be silent, of course he will get an additional lecture from the mamak.

The king continued to drive his car to the workshop where he left the car before picking up the mother after returning from campus.

“Ngapain here bang.” Ask Mak Duma when their car has stopped right in front of the workshop.

“Change the car first mak, already ready to change the oil.” The King replied while taking the Duma mother down and changing vehicles to his car.

Mak Duma more silent since out of the house Yana just follow the orders of her son, when it has changed cars and began to walk the curious King saw more silent mamak can no longer be restrained.

“Silent times my mamak look,” Ask the King to the usual first lady there is always something he criticizes and is always at the point of the most true.

“Consideration that you were with Yana earlier bang.” Answer mak Duma with a sad face.

“Why it is.”

“You don't think he's the same you are bang,”

“What is mamak ni, wife of people you know mak.”

“Yes Allah mak, Istighfar. Wives of men mak mengcana mamak mind.” The king has begun to get bored with the work of the Duma mother.

The king continued to drive his car at a slightly higher speed because he was chasing time so that magrib could congregate with children and fathers.

“Recok times your mouth ah wife people wife, ga so wed you know she bang left the same prospective husband”

Gubrakkkkkk

The sound of impact was heard from behind and it turned out to be from the King's car that stopped suddenly it was hit by another car from behind it.

The brake that the King accidentally stepped on was fatal.The information you gave this time was more powerful than before, Lili and mak Duma is indeed very dangerous, indeed very dangerous,

“Astagfirullah Bang, it's crazy you want you to kill mamak ya.” Said the Duma master who was surprised by the incident.

“Sorry sorry wrong step on brake brother.”

The king immediately rushed down to see the rear bumper of his car that dented and the front bumper of the car that hitter also dented, luckily there were no casualties only the King had to compensate for the damage to the impactor because it was his fault that stopped suddenly.

In addition, the king also had to return to his car to his friend's workshop earlier to fix his dented car.

Like a debt that is immediately paid off, like, just a moment ago he lied to Mak Duma that his car had to enter the workshop and this time it really happened even he had to bear the repair of two cars at once.

“Turn we go to Aya eh Yana mak.” Said the King while driving the car back to his friend's workshop.

“Ngapain again.” Ask mak Duma in surprise.

“Ya... justan.. yes want it.”.

“You what? The betol said you bang, kinda laen I look at you.” Mak Duma said a little astonished at the King's attitude.

”That's you mak, I was belom ngapin what it is, kayak ngasih support like mak.”

“Ngapain! the guy doesn't exist.” Answer plain duma mak.

“Hah where he is.” Asked the King in a higher voice than before.

“Yeah god why is this kid, tekejot mamak you make bang.”

“Eh sorry mak sorry, where did it go that I mean.

“Go to his friend's house he said his mother was only half an hour before we left to leave”

“Our plate, yesterday mamak you don't want you to deliver mamak, dah lah can not mamak meet him.”

Regret again covers the heart of the three-child widower, if only life can be imagined, he said, if only he wanted from yesterday to take mamak or if he had just come in at least he could know directly what is the cause of Yana not getting married.

His mind floated on someone who had been made sure to know the details of Yana's affairs, as soon as he had to meet that person.

➰➰to be continue➰➰

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