
In the corner of the room, a woman was sitting in front of the window, looking around the wet house in the rain last night. Somehow this morning she felt a little uneasy because her husband did not come home after last night. The reason is night time, but I don't know if it's true or not. Because every time they returned home, her husband immediately wandered where like a bird coming out of a cage. They just got home after a week of work out of town. Nara, a food stall dealer and Nice building porters. To support their two sons and the mother of Nara who was in the village. At first they left only their first son, but over time they decided to bring their two sons to the city. Although Nara's begiti did not forget the obligation on her adoptive mother. Yes, Nara was adopted by the sister of her biological mother who could not have children. After two years, Nara was adopted as a child by her aunt. Actually Nara also wanted to bring her adoptive mother to the city along with their two sons. However, Sumiati's mother did not want to leave the house. Because the decision was inevitably Nara had to divide the time between work, family, and foster mother. Once a week Nara returned home and coincidentally the distance from the city to the village was only about three hours.
"Nara..wake up, it's noon" cried Sumiati's mother from outside.
The voice made Nara surprised "Good God your mother's voice was rich in lightning just struck" Immediately came down from the bed and opened the door of the room.
"Good Mas..." Her husband arrived at the door of the room. The glove-covered man smiled "Are you awake?"
"Yes, it was from earlier. Where did you sleep, mas?" Fold both hands while leaning against the edge of the door.
Touching the wife's shoulder "Namanya ngeronda ya must sleep in the post patrol to, buk."
Looking at the tip of her husband's lips she knows that right now Good is lying. As a wife, it was not difficult for her to judge what was right and what was lying.
Close the face "Ngeronda what ngerondo?"
Instantly, Nara's face was immediately full of condemnation. Make a nice wave. Not as usual if Nice said honestly would insist that he did not lie. But this time Good even turned his face while massaging the eyed "Oh, you can yes aja becanya. Udah ah I want to sleep tight, eyes sleepy already rich hit glue...." No matter what Nara looked at her, she just went straight into the room.
"Starting not right"
"Nara..kamu it you know called from earlier kok nyaut, your budek yes"again the shout made Nara close both ears. Sumiati's mother is a type of cellos. He likes to joke and sometimes his cepla ceplos cangkings often invite laughter.
"Oh my God, mother. Her daughter's time in the say budek"
Reflex bu Sumiati hit Nara's arm "Yes girl but not a virgin...."
"Lho, you know, precisely because it's not a virgin so her mother is still rich saucy star ketoprak" Nara began to tease the mother who also likes to tease her. Age does not limit a person to continue laughing, what else if you have reached old age will be better to multiply happy than angry anger.
"Oooooo.dasar crazy girl" Mother Husbandati immediately pinched Nara's arm then took her sitting at the dinner table.
"Okay, duh, sick. I'm sick to know...."
"Mother knows her son is hungry"
"Wes don't need a lot of cing cong, hunt for food Mother has been waiting from earlier even just woke up. Your children have been playing outside, you are just literate" That's how Sumiati's mother keeps babbling all the time. Even so does not reduce the affection for his adoptive mother. Since long ago he was determined not to make him hurt, although sometimes he said hurt his heart. His name is also a parent should be widely understood.
Nara touched Sumiati's mother's arm "Yes yes I did wrong, mak. Yes, I ate yuk"
When the mouthful of rice just chewed arrived Mother Rohaya looked at him "Eh. Why is he there? he said he was huddled at his friend's house"
Instantly the rice that was about to be swallowed seemed to drag. Nara immediately took a glass of water and drank it.
"Make no mistake, right?"
He shook his head while looking at the door of the room and whispered softly "Listen to hear that Bustomi is not at home....." They had not yet spoken further, and the two sons of Nara came.
"Buk asks for money for snacks..." Both of his sons rushed towards him.
"Jajan hold you this, nih in for both" The ten thousand note was given to the eldest son for both.
"Thank you buk" The two came back out.
"Where are you going?" Ask Sumiati's mother.
"I'd like to ask you a good question, Mom. Is it true whether he goes to Bustomi's house or not"
"Nara, but don't tell me that my mother told me"
Without saying Nara went straight to the room.