
the motor drove through the village road because passing the road Bimo village did not drive his motorbike, after all he was not in a hurry.
After motorized a bit long enough until they are in a house that is quite simple, although simple the house is quite clean and quite large when compared to Andre's rented house in the past.
Around the house there is still soil that can be planted with various plants.
"Waah ..enak ndre the atmosphere, cool many pohanan trees," said Bimo shortly after arriving at the rented house.
Andre just smiled nodding, "bare back, Bim, sit down first sorry the place is dirty," he said again.
Andre entered the house for a moment then went out again and walked sideways to the garden.
"Maaak...emak .. where..?," heard Andre's cry.
"What's up ..!! mom's here...!!" from a distance, her mother's voice sounded.
"There are maaak guests.!!," Andre's voice still shouted.
After calling his mother Andre met Bimo again with a smile.
"Sorry bro.nyokap is still meticulous vegetables, just be here again," said Andre with a smile.
"What do you want to drink..?,"
''Alaah relax ..aja.don't bother, just sit here,'' invite Bimo.
Andre and Bimo sit on the porch with their lounge chairs, they tell stories of various memories in the past at school and when playing together.
Hearing the atmosphere look crowded on the veranda, the mother who had finished picking vegetables approached her.
"Who is the guest..?" ask mom after close.
"Surely.his person.."
Mother looked at the handsome young man, remembering a little until finally his face immediately turned happy.
"Mas Bimo ya....ya mas Bimo.kan,... really not mom?", yelled mom looks happy .
"Yes mak ..i am Bimo.''
Mother was very excited, in her embrace Bimo without feeling hesitant, her eyes seemed to be glazed.
Yes, for the family, Bimo was like a child himself, once only Bimo Andre's friend at school.
Until finally news of an event regarding the Bimo family was heard.
Andre's father and mother had asked Bimo to stay with them, but at that time Bimo was invited to the village of Mr. Joko and Bu Siti.
"Where has the old Bimo mas never played here," said the mother after removing her embrace.
"Fight for a better life mak" Bimo said with a smile.
Bimo calls Andre's parents as Andre calls his parents.
Hearing Bimo's reply, my mother smiled.
"Mas Bimo doesn't rush to rush his next mother's word."
"no Mak ,"
"If so the mother did not cook first briefly babe home, all of you meet babe because babe also often misses Bimo mas, ''' said the mother again.
"Lho ndre.not made to drink his Bimo mas," said the mother again saw the table on the empty porch.
''So it has been offered Mak, do not want his son,'' said Andre.
"Your Haiisss, do not be offered directly made," said the mother back.
Mom entered the house and went out again with warm drinks and small meals
''In the drink and in the tomb of Bimo mas," said the mother.
"Yes mak.., so ngerepotin nih,"
''Mas Bimo this. .., kayak same who, have been eaten while waiting for Babe to come home.
Although simple the atmosphere of the house always looks warm and full of family.
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