
"Yes ma... They are all good, same. Mama knew when the snake woman was on campus isya... They are the ones who are the shields... And drive out the serpent woman..." Say syafira while smiling to yourself while remembering the incident. And a little exaggerating.
"They??? Snake woman???" Mama repeated the words of Shafira.
"Yes ma... They're... They are shafina and shafila!" Syafira exclaimed with enthusiasm.
"Then the snake woman?!!" Ask my mom a little.
"Snake woman.... Huuuf... I just hate him more! He made it the center of everyone's attention... Mending if the center of attention because of admiration. This, even make shame isya on campus.... Make bete tau not mah if you remember!!!" Syafira.
"You mean him!!!???" Ask the mother a little.
"Yes ma... Who else nicknamed the snake woman if not the sovia! Huuh! Make someone else... Fortunately, there is a new friend, who can remember isya. If not, then there's someone in Isya's hand..." Say syafira with excitement.
"Emang dare?!!" Mama said a little teasingly.
"Bare to! Kan isya jago taekwondo...! So it must be brave." Syafira.
"Yakiyein..." The mother's words were getting more seductive.
"Damn... Mama mah that... Tau it is a real hajar alja the snake woman earlier, let mama believe!!" Say syafira with a frown.
"Haha.... Aye yes... Mama believed it. Sorry about my beautiful daughter..." Said the mama while hugging the body of syafira from the side. And with that hug, managed to make the shafira smile come back again.
"Eh, yes ma, papa hasn't come home yet ma?! How not to look at it?! Where do you keep tuh-tuyul-tuyul where mah? How come you don't look too good??" Syafira asked when she did not see the person she was talking about.
"Iwai... Tuyul! They are my mother's grandchildren...! It's good to say tuyul. If they're tuyul, then you're tuyul..." Said the mama while menoyor head syafira for not accepting his grandson in the tuyul.
"Oh mama... It's just kidding...! Why today?? the feeling of everyone is so cool playing heads isya... Sak vano who nyentil head isya, now it's the turn of the mother who noyor head isya, who else...???" Saying the shafira again.
"Oma!!!" Said the oma while menoyor syafira head.
"Oma! Why even follow along?!!" Say syafira while stroking his head that was in the oma toyor.
"Some of you also why not tell us, if that snake woman bothers you again. Are you no longer considering us your family anymore...??" Said the oma.
"It wasn't oma... Syafira did not think...! You see him, the innate direct emotion. Though I have tried hard not to care about the same people, butii... Huuuf...." Syafira deliberately stopped her speech, because her emotions suddenly seemed to come without being invited.
"All right, calm down okay... Calm... Breathe in... Blow out... Istighfar istighfar sya..." The mama's words calmed down, when she saw the shafira of her only daughter, began to pull out her horns.
"Hmmmz huuuf's... Huuuuf... Istigh___, wait a minute! Istighfar???" Saying syafira who suddenly remembered something.
' Hemmmz huuuf's.... Huuuuf.... Istighfar... Istighfar... ' shafira's memory goes back to some time ago, while still on campus, more precisely remembering his own words.
"Aaaaaaa.......!!!!!!! Malunya.......!!!!!!!! Jeez gosh gosh.....!!!!!!!!! Want to be tarok where Ikeeee face.........!!!!!!!! Aaaaaa.......!!!!!!!" Syafira was suddenly hysterical, as she suddenly recalled her words while speaking... Ah no, more precisely arguing with the person he nicknamed the snake woman.
To the point of not realizing if he slipped call himself 'gue'.
Syafira only realized with his words, when the mother and the oma reprimanded him simultaneously.
"Isya...!!!" He said a little high.
"Hehehe... Sorry oma, mah... But isya maluuu..." Say syafira while whining and hugging the mama who is right next to her.
"Shy?!! Why???" Said the mother. The oma was just listening.
"It's all because of the snake woman, isya so out of focus. Which makes me ashamed..." Syafira.
"What the hell is it... Which clearly speaks. Mama doesn't understand...!" Said the mother.
"But what the hell is... I don't know!" Said the mother.
"But isya instead of pronouncing astaghfirullahal adzim, even said istighfar... Istighfar... It's mah....." Syafira.
"Pff.... Pfft... You, you!! Haha....." The mother's words were cut off because her laughter exploded first. And followed by the laughter of the oma.
"Damn... Mama! Oma! Masa' ngetawain too... Ahh!! Aaaaa.... Mama same oma aja who is not nyaksiin directly, have laughed. Especially the one with_live!!! Aaaaaaaa malunya...." Syafira.
"Good God my grandson is the smartest!!! Oma stomach until it hurts..." Said the oma while trying to stop her laughter.
"Haha.... Okay-okay. Sorry, sorry sorry. Fft..." Mama siska.
"Oh mama....!!" Syafira protests.
"OK okay okay... Huuuf... Huuuf... Istighfar... Istighfar... Fft..." Say mama siska again, who all are snubbing.
"Mama!!!" Syafira said a little annoyed with the mother who kept mocking him.
"All right, huuuf... Huuuf.... Huuuf..." Mama siska.
"Ah yes, speaking of your friends, what are they? Tell me the same details about them." Say mama siska again who finally can stop her laughter as well.
"Au ah, males story. Another bad mood. Anyway.... They are both clearly good. And sometime isya will bring the two of them here, may ma...??!!!" Say syafira, who had felt bad mood because of mama and her oma. Suddenly returned full happy when remembering his new friend.
"Ask the same oma! If you are yes, mama is also yes." Mama siska.
Hearing the answer from the mother, the shafira turned her eyes to the oma.
"Where's oma?!! I can omaa... Pleases... Isya please... Oma same mama, must also immediately like the same friends! Yes, I can oma ya...." Syafira seduces.
"Emmm.... According to oma___" oma sofiah's speech was deliberately cut to play with her granddaughter.
"Come omaaa..." Shafira whine like a child.
"Emmm... Yes!!!" And the speech that was waiting for syafira was spoken from the oral oma.
"Yes!!! Thanks oma... Dear my beloved oma... Emuach!" Say syafira with his excitement while hugging again and this time also kissed the oma.
"Oma aja?!! Not the same mom...?!" Say mama siska by pretending to sulk.
"Ulululuuu her dear isya... Don't scold dong... There will be more and more wrinkles..." Saying syafira while joking.
"Have a son! Mama is still glowing gini, said a lot of wrinkles. I know the taste later..." Siska's mom joked back, too.
"Yes, don't dong ma... If isya also wrinkles, later on in the case of his mother's mother. Later if no one wants to be the same is how hayooo... Mama's also bothered..." Syafira.
"Yes yes... Mama caved... When it comes to arguing, no one can want to! You should have majored in lawyers, because if the debate debates you are an expert..." Mama siska.
"Don't dong mah! If I do not major in lawyers as well, later kak vano even has no job anymore. Hihihi..." Syafira said as she chuckled.
"You're! There's just one." Say mama siska again while shaking the forehead syafira slowly.
"Come mother! Start deh...!" Say syafira while stroking the forehead on the shakes of the mother.
"Oh yes, mah! Mama hasn't answered that question yet." Say again.
"Questions? What questions???"