Love Workshop

Love Workshop
Mak Pengen Mantu's


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Brakes


Brakes


Brakes


The sound of falling objects filled the eardrum of the man who was still struggling with his sound sleep.


"Who the fuck is that? It's noisy?" asked the man with a murmur.


While the voice that occurred outside was the work of the male mother who was still asleep. Just imagine the clock has shown at half 8 in the morning. But this child has not yet awakened.


"PIN CRAB BANGON!!! CHILD ONE, IT'S VERY DIFFICULT TO BUILD IT," cried Mother in front of Kevin's room door.


Rahma's mother constantly banged on the door of the son's room brutally. Until finally Kevin came out with his pillow face do not forget the holster that only covers part of his body.


Rahma's mother who saw it immediately swerved into Kevin's ears with her fast.


"By boys, panties have never married. People do you like kebo gini," the nagging of Rahma's mother tightly. Kevin asked to be released. Honestly, his ears want to be broken when in the jewel by his mother.


"MAKE OFF KEVINN'S EAR."


"WAIT FOR ME TO TAKE THE KNIFE FIRST!"


Almost every morning the minimalist house is always filled with the cry of the mother and child.


Hearing that Kevin immediately rounded his eyes, when his mother wanted to cut off his ear.


"DON'T."


"Everything if it is built, wake up, don't just do it."


"Kevin woke up from earlier, Mom, why is it still early in the morning. Kevin was tired yesterday many patients," Kevin said as he yawned.


The patient's intent of the word Kevin is the motors and cars that come to his workshop. Well Kevin has a workshop relic alm the father.


"Oh pin pin, you're a graduate in management why the hell even belong to a job in the workshop? Mak already high school is not for dong if you nerusin the father's workshop."


"Ribet, Mom. Kevin doesn't like work time. If in the workshop Kevin can when to go home," replied Kevin.


"But your mother wants to have a ghost, Pin. You are old, it is suitable to get chit," said Mother with annoyance.


"Yes, Kevin will look for a mother's daughter-in-law" Kevin replied as he rubbed his very sick ear. Kevin is sure that his ears are now red.


The mother who heard that could only sigh. Kevin has often promised that to his mother, but what you can get. Until he was 57 years old but he had not yet got a ghost.


"Do you need to bring your friend's child again?" ask Mom with resignation.


Kevin who heard that immediately shook his head. He does not want the children of his mother's friends. Because the girl he had been introduced to was not in accordance with his criteria.


If anyone asks, "Where are your dream girl criteria?"


Then Kevin will answer calmly, "No need to be beautiful is important to be comfortable and my heart dag dug."


"Don't want it, Kevin doesn't want it. Kevin is still young, 26 years old. There are many who are not married at this age" said Kevin sitting on the sofa and pulling the scabbard to cover his entire body sitting on the sofa.


"You're 26 years old, I want you to marry me and have a child before your mother dies, then I."


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Kevin really disliked this remark of his mother, for him now his mother is a woman to be taken care of and he loved for the rest of his life. All this time the mother who raised her from her 15 years old until now. Of course, he did not want his mother to go after his father.


"Don't say that, Mom, Kevin doesn't like it" Kevin said firmly.


"Mom is old pin."


"Mom will stay healthy until Kevin has a wife, children and grandchildren for mom. Don't say anything that's not good, ma'am."


Mother could only nod then sit beside the son.


"Mom give you 2 months to bring a prospective daughter-in-law for mom. No need to be beautiful which is important to be polite and can respect you and your mother" said Mother firmly. He just wants his son to build a household like people in general.


"2 months, this ma'am is looking for a bini ma'am. Not looking for a 2-month-old chick. Less is Mom."


"Mommy doesn't want to know anyway in 2 months you don't bring a potential ghost for mom. Ready to be ready for a married mother with her son's mother's friend."


Finally Kevin can only nod resignedly, against his mother it feels can not because of the great desire of the mother.


"There shower, keep eating. If you can find a ghost for me."


"Yes." Yeah."


Kevin got up from his seat and walked towards his room which had a bathroom in it.


Her mother saw her husband was still relaxed - it immediately slammed the lid of the still credit pot to the floor. As a result, Kevin immediately ran to the room.


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After finishing the bath and getting dressed, Kevin walked out of the room towards the dining room. There is already a simple food that is indeed a favorite of the man that is kale cah with fried krispi shrimp the mother.


Kevin searches for the whereabouts of his wife unseen since he came out of the room. Maybe it was in a neighboring house or even being to the market at this time.


Without thinking long Kevin immediately ate the food in front of him. Simple food but can make it full. If you say poor their families are not poor but if you say rich their families are also not very rich.


After the food was finished walking towards the washbasin and washing dirty dishes 88 on the table earlier.


"If I have chives, good to eat some nyiapin, bath some nemenin, sleep some ngelonin. O Allah close the soul mate of the servant, the servant also wants to have a bini."


Somewhat laen this child, if you want prayer can be in the room can be in the mosque or after praying tahajud. This is even in the kitchen in front of the washbasin again. There is a laen indeed.


After finishing washing the dishes Kevin immediately took the key of the motorbike in front of his home television and out of the house did not forget to lock the door so that the queen does not get angry anymore at him.


Kevin took out his motorbike and ran it towards the workshop that had been supporting himself and his mother.


The workshop could not be said to be small because Kevin already had 3 employees in his workshop.


Seriate