Mahila Arindra's.
Soto noodles.

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The chirping of birds was clearly melodious and earthy, the black sky began to green as time went on which began to get more and more daytime.

The clock shows half six in the morning, like her activities every day, now Arina is busy making breakfast for her husband, and doing some other work at the same time.

Long enough Arina stood in front of the stove table, finally the simple fried rice was ready on the table.

Carrying a jar of crackers and water that Arina always prepared first before her husband sat on the chair with a plate of breakfast in front of him.

"Sir, the breakfast is ready!"Arini cuddled Indra with a slightly screaming voice.

"Yes." Yeah."Get out of the room and immediately walk towards the dining table.

—Srrtt...

Indra pulled out a chair, then sat down with Arina beside her who was preparing a plate and added fried rice on top of her.

"Mama wants to go to the Yoga house, sir, Kangen Hila feels it."The woman muttered to her husband.

"When? now or in the afternoon?"Indra asked while eating fried rice in his presence.

"Later rich afternoon, this morning mama cleaned the house first.Mau clean Hila's room, a little change the layout, let it be a new atmosphere and a slightly different look for Hila."Arina.

Indra nodded.

After a few minutes to spend breakfast together, Indra finally finished and immediately went to work.

"Be careful sir!"Said Arina who drove her husband to the porch of the house.

But Indra and Arina's view was distorted, when the car stopped right in front of her second modest house.

"Mom!"Call her daughter with a sumringah face.

"Loh,.. Don't you want a week?"Ask Indra.

"Not at home ah sir!"Her voice then poured into the arms of her mother.

"Dec? this is your bag!"Yoga screaming.

"Bawain dong here."Arina.

"Father it's too late, you're leaving first."His love for his wife and his two children.

Yoga nodded, but continued walking while carrying Hila's bag.

"So bad luck, there is miting.Fear of it late, so immediately leave well?"It was clear to Arina and Hila.

"Yes, thank you, you."Arina then answered a nod by her eldest son.

"Didar nih ye!"Hila.

"Deck!"Yoga bulging.

"Yes,.iya.Sana leave!"Chirping Hila with smiling lips.

"Yoga is leaving, mah!"His flirt then kissed Arina's cheek and immediately walked outwards.

"She be careful."Arina rtersmile.

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At night in Hila's room, the girl continues to laze on the bed with Arina who is always next to her youngest daughter, watching for Hila not to act silly.

"May?"Call Hila slowly.

"Yes?"Arina looked down, looking at Hila's face hanging down lying on her lap.

"Will you go out of town, okay, get some work?"Mahila's gaze was puffed up, staring at the sparkling eyes of the woman he loved so much.

"Achieve? don't.Mamah is old, if you are married, the time of dying mamah same father!"Arina refused immediately.

"Find mah work, can go home occasionally right.Lagian Hila want to find a new atmosphere mah."Tukas.

"There is no Hila, if you want to work can run here, do not need to go out of town."Arina is back.

"Well, Hila wants to get up.No need to keep going!"Hila Whine.

"Mahila, the problem is faced not avoided."Sergah Arina who is now beginning to understand the desire of Hila just wants to avoid Aksa and the pain in his heart.

"If not avoid mah, Hila just want a new atmosphere, and a new job!"Elak that woman.

Arina sighed her rough.

"Whenever you go, if destiny says you will meet Aksa, your meeting is inevitable.Ever behind it, if destiny has separated you, no matter how close you are, no matter how close you are, you'll never see each other again."Obviously Arina at length.

Hila fell silent, thinking about all the words her mother had just heard.

"You don't want to go to Colongan anymore, just your wrist is injured, not with the other limb, especially until you lose you!"Squeak Arina softly, with eyes that look already glazed.

Hila immediately got up and sat down, then grabbed Arina's body and hugged her tightly.

"Sorry mah!"Hila's Brisks.

"Don't you freak out, mama's almost crazy when you're lying with blood everywhere."Arina Typal.

"Yes mah, Hila was too protracted, until Hila could not think clearly."Hila.

Arina pushed Hila's shoulders slowly, holding her tightly while continuing to stare at her face.

"Don't avoid it, it won't solve the problem, act as usual, don't be a vindictive girl."Arina smiled.

Hila also replied with a nod of the head and a sparkling face.

"Yes mah, Hila did not avoid and tried sincerely."Tukas.

"You know, this is a little difficult.But this is the process to adulthood, how to be kind even though he really wants to reciprocate the treatment of someone against us."

"May?"

"Hum?"

"Please laper."She's clearly smiling."Can I make boiled noodles? delicious rich his malem-malem eating noodles."Hila switched the conversation.

Arina nodded.

"Hay, we'll have dinner for you, come home soon."Arina grabs the Hila tanga.

The two of them came out of the room, walking side by side towards the kitchen.

—Czech..

Suddenly the door opened, until the two of them stared at the door.

"Why?"Indri asked as the two women stood up while continuing to look in his direction.

"No, who's who."Arina said, then walked back to the kitchen with Hila.

Hila sat waiting at the dinner table, watching her mother who had prepared a pot of water and put it on the stove that had been lit.

"What cooking is mah?"Indra asked, then sat down with Hila.

"Well, would you like some noodles, would you?"Ask Arina.

"May, use telor yah!"Answer her.

Arina nodded, then brought three packs of soto-flavored instant noodles.

About five minutes Hila and Indra waited, finally Arina brought a tray containing three bowls of mue complete with a bottle of sausage carried.

"Well, eat this noodle mah."Said Hila smiling then grabbed her bowl of noodles.

Arina smiled, then walked back to the dispenser to prepare the drinking water of her son and husband.

"Good meal."Say it after wreaking havoc two glasses of water on the table.

"Thank you mama."Hila.

"Dear, in the eyes of mamah you are still a little girl who can't do much, cook her example noodles."The three people who were sitting on the dining table chair were laughing at once.

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