MOM
Chapter 229
Long story short weekend has arrived, yes on Sunday school does not enter. Arin suddenly wanted to go to the house of the late Sukini bulek who was in the village. He wanted to make a pilgrimage to his grave. Arin asked his mother for permission.
"Mom, Arin can't go to the village ? because Arin wants to make a pilgrimage to the grave of the bulek."
"No, you're not on holiday yet. Tomorrow you have entered school later that you are tired of continuing to skip school. I'm gonna go up to class, so you don't skip." His mother would not allow.
"After aja kok Bu, later after the completion of the pilgrimage Arin also directly home."
"No point, than you are busy going to mending you help mom clean up the house."
"Yeah Ma'am, clean-up mulu.this holiday Mom, no holiday anyway."
"You see the work of the mother stacking, where you want to wash the bed sheet, want to cook, the house is dusty, the window cloth has long not been changed, you want to enjoy the holiday so yes. Jeez Arin..Arin so the girl must be diligent do not males tau no, far from the soul mate, want you far from the soul mate." Arin's mother mentioned one by one the homework that must be done.
"Jaudah deh Bu, ntar Arin bantui but yak because Arin wants to sleep for a while."
"Ehhh even sleep, can't. Help mom in the kitchen, cook. Don't want to eat, hunt."
"Our mother ach holiday, in the morning have told me to help."
"No protests, hunuan kedapur sono. I want to go ahead and buy cooking oil."
"Select say just want to huddle using alesan buy cooking oil all." Arin muttered manyun while his mother quipped.
"Eh no kok Bu, yaudah Arin kedapur. I'm careful to buy cooking oil."
"Yes, don't forget to mix everything up."
Arin was kedapur and his mother went to sanity. Once in the kitchen Arin grinds chilies, picking vegetables, after it is done everything Arin back to the room. Because the task of cooking is still his mother, Arin is only part of concocting the ingredients that will be cooked.
"Basar mom, until I've finished hergeracik mother has not come home also hadeh mending me to the room just play mobile phone."
Arin was busy listening to music on his phone, his mother went into the room with a loud voice, suddenly Arin was surprised almost the phone in his hand was bounced to the floor but could still be held tightly by Arin.
"That means...!!! you are told to help the mother even sleep in the room Yes Allah has a daughter kok mualessss kebangetan."
"Astaghfirullah, uhhhhh spirit, spirit.untung ni cell phone is not throwing." Arin stroked his chest in shock while also stroking his phone which was almost thrown into just anyone.
"The phone continues your work huh hem, forgot earlier mother asked what, forgot, forgot...?" His mother continued to rebuke Arin who was still in bed.
"And I told Arin to hgeracik right, already Mom, already Arin readyin. Then what else is wrong Arin try, play a new cell phone only a minute have had a reff heart attack, fortunately Arin's heart is healthy Bu if not already live Arin, planted, stay name, just name, I want Arin to die young hanger suddenly." Arin was no less upset because of the loud voice of his mother.
"Udah do not have to bother you, now wake up help mom settle home, mom wants to cook, spit."
"Mom, yes, I want to wake up too." Arin clucked while stomping his feet.