MOM
Chapter 133
At exactly 7 p.m., Sezha rushed to Tukijan's house. His father, who had just finished Maghrib prayers, reprimanded Sezha who looked hasty.
"Seezha ! where are you going ? it's still the Maghrib. You don't pray Maghrib ?"
"But then, Sezha there needs to be the same temen." Replied Sezha reasoned to go straight out of the house without saying goodbye to his father.
His father could only shake his head at Sezha's behavior. When she was about to turn around, Sezha's mother was already standing with a cold face.
"So keep going, the longer the child has no manners. Never mind saying hello (assalamualaikum) just no." Say mother with a tinge.
"What the hell, ma'am, maybe Sezha's in a hurry to forget." Father defends.
"There's no need for father to defend Sezha's mistakes. Better Sezha, nasehati's father to better understand the religion, because you see he has never prayed and went home from school like long."
After saying that, Sezha's mother walked into the kitchen. Because Sezha did not smear her neck with the oil, her mother's attitude began to turn cold towards Sezha but her mother's memory still had not been remembered if Sezha had ever been pregnant.
I could only sigh when Mom said that.
"Sezha, Sezha, just now your mother's attitude has started to be good with you, hm now you even make your mother sprain again." I muttered as I walked into the room.
Leaving Sezha's father and mother at home while Sezha has arrived in front of Tukijan's house.
Sezha knocked on the door.
Tok.dok.. "Sir !" Call Sezha out loud.
Tukijan, who was in the special room where he performed the ritual, heard Sezha's voice in front of his house.
Tukijan moved on and out of this special room walked towards the front door.
Tukijan opened the door.
"What are you here for ? didn't I already give you that oil hem" Tukijan asked.
"Well that's the problem sir, the oil's gone sir. I do not know where I lost, so I came to my father's house to ask for the powerful oil again. You still have that oil, right ? My mind's fucked up sir, that oil doesn't exist. Please help me sir." Sezha desperately needs that oil.
"Lake in." Tukijan.
Sezha put her foot inside Tukijan's house.
Tukijan sat with his body upright and folded his hands over his chest and Sezha sat directly opposite Tukijan.
"Do you really want that magic oil again ?" Tanya Tukijan's.
"Yes sir, I really want that oil. Please give me that oil, sir." Reply Sezha steady.
"This time the conditions are different from yesterday. Are you ready on the terms I'll mention later ?" Tukijan laughed proudly as he asked again.
"Each sir, whatever condition I am ready sir is important I get the oil. My life could be a mess until I don't use that oil anymore. You name it, what the conditions are and I will do it without thinking long." Sezha does not know any conditions but Sezha has said that he accepts the conditions that will be given by Tukijan.
"I like your stance. I remind you, these conditions are not kidding. So again I ask you. Are you ready on the terms I will mention?"
"For everything else, I'm ready to do whatever it takes to get that oil." Sezha was so sure.