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SON AND PAPA ALIKE!

Arkan enters his parents' house while whistling. I don't know what demon possessed him? Until he was so excited. To be sure, he was very happy that morning.

As he passed through the kitchen room and was about to climb the stairs to the top floor. Suddenly, his mother rebuked him.

“Sleep where are you? Why do you rarely go home lately?” mama Rita asked while looking at her only son with a strange look.

“Sleep in bed, Ma. Time in the bathroom!” chirps Arkan. Making his Papa who was eating choke.

“Uhuk!” Papa Han immediately grabbed the glass of mineral water that was in front of him. His heart was amused at the answer coming out of his son's mouth.

“Breakfast first, Ar,” bargain Papa Han to his only son.

“Udah, Pa. Arkan breakfast sambal balado smoked fish, very good, Pa,” Arkan said to his Papa. While Mama Rita, she only listened to the talk of the child and papa with a cocky feeling.

“Breakfast where are you? If there is any sambal, sambal the smoked fish. Even better if you eat the same white rice angel and fried tofu tempe,” said Papa Han. Imagining the food, making his saliva seem to be dripping.

“Well! That's right, Arkan ate that too. Anget rice, fried tempe me-me me what yes, Pa? Arkan forgot what his name was?” Arkan tried to remember the simple menu of Laras that he ate that morning.

“Tempe moan times!” papa Han said.

“Betul, tempe mendoan, Pa,” says Arkan with a crybaby.

“Papa wants to, Ar. Papa so want same with your late grandmother, long ago when she was alive. Papa always has a good breakfast every morning, not kayak gini. Eating bread is as much as a variety of mulu jams every day,” said Papa Han as he glanced at his wife who was beside him.

“If papa pingin, later tonight deh Arkan bring here,” said Arkan.

“Truly, don't lie to you?” Papa Han was so happy to hear that. The enthusiasm of Papa Han made Mama Rita upset and felt insinuated.

So, her son and husband rarely had breakfast. They prefer to go and have breakfast outside.

“Arkan go upstairs, Pa. Want to change clothes continue to leave for the office,” Arkan told his Papa. As for her Mama, she just passed by without saying hello.

“Arkan, can be polite no? This mama is your Mama, not a statue!” mama Rita shouted in annoyance.

Arkan just kept quiet while walking up the stairs. He did not pay attention to the screams of his mother.

“Papa is full, Papa left for the office first,” said Papa Han while rising from the chair he was sitting in.

“Papa equals Arkan why the hell! Never wanted to be horrified, Mama.” Mama Rita is upset, she's angry. It was not only Arkan who did not listen but also her husband, Papa Han.

Papa Han and Arkan did not care, but they did not want to be made dizzy. Mama Rita who used to be soft and not talk much, now becomes chatty and much she wants. It all began with Arkan who had entered the age of three heads, but did not intend to get married.

So, he always wanted to match up Arkan. So that his son immediately married and could give him a grandson.

Shortly after, Arkan came down from the top floor in a well-groomed outfit. Downstairs, Mama Rita again rebuked him.

“Arkan!” mama Rita has not finished her words.

“Arkan wants to leave, it's too late,” said Arkan, while confirming his suit.

“Later, Maya will come to the company to meet you!” mama Rita shouted at Arkan who walked out of the room.

“Same father, same. Equally difficult to set.” Grumpy Mama Rita with a cocky feeling. The husband and son never listened to her words.