MOM
Chapter 63
"Excuse me gentlemen." Sapa Nova's.
"Yes, what's up ?" Reply to one of the fathers.
"Sorry sir, may I ask for help?"
"Help ? opo's help anyway?" The two men threw each other a glance.
"I'm from the city sir, I was staying at that stopover." Nova said while pointing towards the stopover.
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"Mother from there?" Ask with a surprised face.
"Yes sir, but my friend is still there." Nova said a tense face.
"Jeez, why did you get there ?" One of the fathers patted the jidat.
"My friend who invited me to come and stay there sir. Now my friend must be being held captive by them." Nova.
"Yowes ora need to be confused yo, mending now mbak come to the father's house. God willing, my father's wife can help."
"Can you sir ? Thank you very much sir." Nova gets a fresh breeze.
The father nodded with a friendly smile to Nova.
"Yes, but my dad's house isn't as good as it is in town." The father lows.
"Oh my God, sir. I am not concerned with how the shape of the father's house looks. You've accepted me to stay, I'm very grateful sir."
On the talk of Nova and the father, the father's friend excuse me to leave first.
"Kasan, I ra bali dese yo." Said father's friend.
"Oh iyo, iyo, podo I also ra muleh iki." Reply mr. Kasan.
Mr. Kasan's friends left Nova and Mr. Kasan.
"Then let's go to my father's house." Bring mr. Kasan.
"Yes sir, come on." Typal Nova polite.
Nova walked beside Mr. Kasan, while walking Nova asked some questions to Mr. Kasan.
"Sir, can I ask you something ?"
"Monggo, you want some opo."
"Hm gini you know sir, I wonder here are quite a lot of people's houses but the atmosphere is why deserted huh ? I see also no children playing ?"
"Let's answer yo."
H**eran said it could be, but I just told you to wait again. What the hell is going on in this village. Nova was busy with her thoughts.
After a long time they walked, they arrived at a house made of boards, although made of boards but still looks good.
"Well, this is my father's house, how not as good as the house in the city, right ?"
"Sir, this is also a good home."
"Yo wes monggo in, your wife's inside." Mr. Kasan.
"Yes sir, thank you."
Mr. Kasan opened the door, yes the door of Mr. Kasan's house was not locked.
"Assalamualaikum buk." Say hello to Mr. Kasan.
Nova followed from behind.
"Waalaikum salam." Answer the female voice.
From the inside out a mother wearing Javanese clothes with her hair in a roll like a bun.
The mother looked towards Nova with a confused look.
Mr. Kasan knows that his wife is confused and Mr. Kasan introduces Nova.
"Did this mbak from the city want to hitchhike in our hut for some time ." Mr. Kasan told his wife.
"From town yo, hm." Mr. Kasan's wife looked from head to toe.
"Yes, Mom." Nova nudges bumbling.
"Opo iki koncone Arin yo." Murmured pak Kasan's wife.
"Mom said opo anyway, ora is definitely not buk." Tegur mr. Kasan.
"Iki you know sir, Arin sepet cerito kalo koncone iku eneng seng teko nang kene area."
"Ah moso toh Ma."
"Let's go sir, eat mom again think opo iki wonge ngono youho."
"Yo wes anyway buk takon ae."
"Iyo se' sir." Timpal pak Kasan's.
Mr. Kasan and his Javanese-speaking wife, Nova seemed to scratch his head which suddenly itched. Nova had no idea what Mr. Kasan and his wife were talking about.