My best friend My Son
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while cooking Arini heard footsteps approaching her, she turned her back
" who are you?" tanya Bagas papi Naura
" Ari-ni om" replied Arini who did know that it was Naura's papi because their family photos were clearly plastered in the living room and family but to meet face to face in person had never been
"why here?" ask Bagas again
" i was cooking om, because bik Sumi brought oma to aunt Rindu's house" he said down
" Where's naura?"
" i was sleeping"
" you are accompanying Naura at home"
Rini simply nodded without looking at Bagas
Bagas glanced at Arini's cooking made her stomach worms thrashed asking for content
criuk.....
criuk.....
" are you hungry?" ask Arini gently
" yes." replied Bagas embarrassedly
" sit there om, let me prepare" said Arini
Arini prepares rice and side dishes as well as fresh warm tea for Bagas..
" let's eat om" bargained Arini then wanted to leave
" where are you going?"
" the room was first om"
" here, my friends eat all I want to ask you" said Bagas
Arini sat opposite Bagas, he just looked down not daring to look at Bagas in the slightest
Bagas eat with voraciously, whether Arini cuisine is delicious or indeed he is hungry.not how long Bagas finished with his meal.
" you've been friends with Naura for a long time?" tanya Bagas opened the conversation
" i have been, since Junior High I have known Naura, about almost six years we are friends" explained Arini
" for quite a long time, so already know the nature of spoiled and lazy Naura" said Bagas smiling considering the nature of his daughter
" yes, but behind all that Naura has a good side and compassion for others, so I am comfortable being friends with her" replied Arini
" means you are among those who patiently respond to Naura so that you are quite durable friends" said Bagas
Bagas nodded in understanding with Arini's explanation
" what do your parents do?"
" it's just ordinary labor om, the mother of a traveling cake seller" replied Arini politely
" meaning Naura is not picky in making friends...!!"
" that's what I said earlier there was a good side and her servant so I was comfortable being friends with her"
" are you in class?"
Arini simply nodded without making a sound
" you have to be extra patient, Maura is a broken home child.she desperately needs affection, I never forbid her to be friends with anyone while it has a positive effect on her" said Bagas.
" i understand om, I will try to make Naura a better person" said Arini
" thank you.I entered first, you have a hot bath because the trip from Jakarta here was quite jammed" Bagas put his feet up
Arini cleaned the dining table and washed the dirty dishes from her former cook..
at six o'clock, Arini immediately went up to build Naura
" Ra..bangus already wants magrib." said Arini while shaking Naura's arm.
" ora slick turu magrib (not good sleeping magrib)." he continued
" mmm..." Naura just dehem
" don't wake up using that language, you don't understand" said Naura who does not understand Java,he lived in this solo after his papi and mami divorced before they lived in Jakarta but because his oma did not want to be moved to Jakarta and no one to babysit Naura finally was choose to move his office center in solo..
Arini chuckled at Naura's protest
" ra.papi you have come home." reported Arini.
" how could it? he said three days at most"
" how do I know, I am indeed his wife" protested Arini
" you want to be the same old me" replied Naura
" heheheheh.
Naura kissed the right and left sides of her arms but did not smell at all
Arini smiled running out of the room
" Arini Estian Putri.." cried Naura called the long name Arini annoyed to feel in the lie of her best friend...