
Ayana finally returns home after finishing her bath and changes clothes at Tama's house. For a while he should not be caught if he had experienced the incident that happened to him just now.
"I'm not coming down?"
Ayana shook her head quickly. "No need, then Mama-nanya you answer honestly again. You just go home, Mom, just later abis maghrib play here huh?"
Saga immediately nodded in understanding and let Ayana get out of her car. Only after making sure the girl got down and went inside the house did she go back to her house.
"Where are you from?" greet Kartika with her unfriendly face. Both hands crossed in front of the chest, the glances also looked sharp, making Ayana cringe suddenly.
It's impossible to get caught right away, right?
"Why silence?" gertak Kartika with his fierce face.
"This also wants to be answered, earlier abis played to Bang Tama's house, Ma. Why are you so angry?" ayanas grout with a pouting face.
Kartika ruffled her waist while looking at her daughter in disbelief. "Not being honest?" insistence then.
Although actually Ayana was afraid of being discovered, but she was still trying to stay cool and pretend nothing happened. "Yeah, Mama doesn't believe in her own son. I actually went there, Ma. If you don't believe try Mama phone Kak Fira, Kak Fira can't lie right?" he suggested.
"You don't think Mama knows?"
Ayana's face instantly turned pale. "Mama know?" tanyanya panic.
Kartika immediately inflamed. With his emotional face, he immediately threw the sofa pillow that was next to him. And luckily Ayana swiftly managed to dodge.
"Oh, Ma, geez! This promise is the last time I go up a tree, this abis will not be like that anymore" said Ayana full of requests. He put his palms together while rubbing them, asking for mercy.
"You really are, Na, Mama doesn't understand anymore how to tell you. You are a girl! Old man, you should be the same husband as your child, not even climbing trees like forest people so."
Kartika's emotions look really explosive. He seemed unable to stand facing his youngest daughter on this one. Depressed, he clearly felt.
"Yes, Ma, yes, I was wrong. Yana kapok, Ma. Promise never to climb a tree again."
"No, my mom doesn't believe it. Here you used to be! Don't run!"
"Iiih, don't want to, later Mama would want my ear jewer right? I've memorized my mother's habits." Ayana still continues to try to avoid Kartika who never gave up chasing after her, "already, Ma, Yana tired of playing the chase continues. Shrimp huh? Yana's head still hurts to know, I need a break, Ma. Mama's not afraid that I might have a mild concussion?"
Kartika is still carried away by emotions so it does not care. "Mistake yourself a lot of behavior!"
"Geez, that's so bad, Ma. His son was in an accident instead of being loved was even humbled. Don't be like this stepmom, Ma."
"Mama will not be like this if you are not so," replied Kartika did not want to lose. Her face still looks angry and this makes Ayana confused how to calm the mother.
"And I'm sorry, Ma. Yana is wrong. Udah, sorry, kasian loh this child again sick time even invited to play romp kayak Tom & Jerry instead of told to rest?"
This time Kartika's expression began to soften, although the look of the annoyed face was not completely gone.
"Where you go straight upstairs! The innate mother is still emotional see your face," said Kartika in the end.
Ayana's smile instantly brightened. "Well, that's the cake from earlier. Thank you my dear Mama, Yana up first huh. Later if Mama is no longer emotional, Yana down again really. And Yana's fine, Ma. Mama doesn't have to worry. The only wound was the head, the rest was a little bruised," he grinned before going upstairs.
When he got to the room, he decided to lie down on the bed. His body began to feel all the pain and he needed rest. However, he failed to rest because he heard the sound of his bedroom door being knocked.
Without waiting, he opened the door of his room, because he never locked it.
Is correct. The one who knocked on the door of her room was Kartika, the mother.
"Where's the bruise? Have you been given ointment yet?" ask Kartika attentively.
While grinning Ayana shook her head. No one can doubt a mother's love. Want to regret whatever they are, still they are the most care and attention to us. No one can match him.
"Where's the bruise?"
Ayana immediately got up from her lying position. He unbuttoned it and slightly lowered his shirt. It turned out that the bruise was part of his shoulder. The bruises aren't too wide, it's just that it hurts a lot.
"Can't we do this?"
"I don't know. Yana was also less anxious after the incident."
"Will it be repeated?"
With her serious expression Ayana shook her head. "Sorry Yana yes, Ma, it's made Mama worry."
"You're a loh, why the hell does seneng make Mama worried. I'm so old no one's been bedridden, had a boyfriend yet, uh, even you're dipu-"
"Eits, Mama look at this dong first!" cut Ayana while showing off Saga's diamond ring that is now embedded in her ring finger.
"Alah, at least you buy it yourself" said Kartika.
"Don't, Ma. This is Yana really proposed."
"Huh?! Be proposed? Which man can worship you until you want to sleep with you?"
Ayana was clearly offended to hear the words of the mother. "Ma, this is his son, you say khilaf because someone is sleeping?"
"Yes, yes, sorry. Who is that guy?" Kartika was not too concerned about the bruise on the princess's shoulder, her gaze turned to Ayana's ring finger with a diamond ring there, "try Mama see. This expensive, Na, who is it? Tell Mama who will be Mama's daughter-in-law. You're turning it around with Aska?"
"No."
"Keep who?"
"Mas Saga."
"Our neighbor's saga? Your brother's victory? Who used to like you going anywhere?" kartika asked to make sure.
Ayana just nodded as a sign of reply. But his expression looked as smiley as one who was misbehaving.
"Couldn't you? How does he still want to be with you? Even if Mama were him, Mama would not want to just meet you again. Lah, this is even to directly lamar?" Kartika immediately applauded, "the dream candidate of Mama's daughter-in-law. It's not wrong Mama chose it, only you were stupid until you were pretentious."
"Continue talking!" satirical Ayana with an annoyed face.
"Well, you used to be stupid, right? I've been given salmon seger, uh, even pick milkfish."
"Mama!!"