Nackal Duda
Kampung Dadakan - 2

Dances

My mom and dad are very big and comfortable. Since the trip from the airport to Mama's house, I really liked the view presented in front of me.

The expanse of rice fields with yellowing rice, from a distance also seen the mountains that stand firmly. The air is cool and also far from the typical noise of Jakarta.

I understand why Papa and Mama no longer want to live in Jakarta. The hard city life of Jakarta with competition in making a living makes the stress level of living there so high. I'm sensing.

Established a cafe starting from zero, then my cafe began to be famous and finally knocked down. I went back to zero and had to crawl again in order to advance my cafe. Everything takes effort and surely anyone who experiences it will be stressed.

Abi's impromptu plan to go home to Papa and Mama is very supportive. I also want to know what Papa and Mama's house is like. I have no regrets about going here, the beautiful scenery and the fresh air I found.

It does not take long to drive from the airport to Papa and Mama's house. It turns out that Papa and Mama also live in the city but with a view that is certainly far from the hustle and bustle of Jakarta.

Mama and Papa's house I had expected would be very large and look different from the neighbors around. Papa and Mama are smart people in business, it is natural that their old age is spent enjoying the results of their hard work while still young.

In front of Mama's house, the spacious courtyard was filled with chips that were being dried. Abi said, all the chips that Mama sent were made by Mama herself. In fact, now Mama's business has been sold to remote areas. So great Mama and Papa. Still able to try and work even though the age is no longer young.

My mother welcomed me with open arms. Her warm smile made my eyes glaze over. I miss Mom. Hugging Mama, I felt like I was in Mom's arms.

I could not hold back my tears. I did not even realize that I had said the words that ultimately made Abi's position cornered.

Mama took me inside and asked me to tell her what had happened. Papa and Mama listened to my story while occasionally feeling anxious about the behavior of her son.

Unfortunately for Abi, his vacation plan ended up being a non-stop place of advice. Mama and Papa nagged at length on his son. Affectionate nagging of course.

I looked at Abi with regret. I can't bear to see him in court like that either. It feels like enough punishment has been received due to his mischief. Abi was converted and proved by his actions.

After Mama and Papa were tired of advising Abi, they looked relieved and told me and Abi to go to the room first. Arriving in the room, I immediately apologized to Abi.

"Sorry Dance yes, Bi. Dance does not mean to talk to Mama and Papa. For some reason when hugging Mama, Dari felt like hugging Mom. Dance was also suddenly sad and out of tears without being able to hold the dance again. Dance consciously, during pregnancy Dance becomes more sensitive. Sometimes, suddenly crying and angry. Because of Dance, Abi so diomelin deh same Mama and Papa." I said full of regret.

"No need to think about it! Abi is not a problem kok diomelin with Mama and Papa. The more Abi matures, Abi begins to realize that the time with the old man is getting less and less. Being advised by Papa and Mama does not upset Abi. Even Abi felt grateful. Wh why? If they were gone, who would advise Abi again? Who will remind Abi to stay on the right path? That's why Abi wasn't angry. Abi was even happy to get advice from them!"

Abi is getting smarter. He is determined to change so that Abi's call within him is in line with his daily behavior. This is what amazed me and felt that every day I loved Abi more.

"Abi knows. Surely you miss your mother? Abi can see that you were very fond of Mama. You can even talk to Mama. That's something you can't do if you're not with someone. Don't think about it! Better, you wash your hands, wash your feet and we're ready to eat the food you're ready for."

Abi then changed his trousers and only realized that there were no pants other than for him to wear home. I saw Abi sighing long. Abi will wear the sarong again. I like to squirm it! Looks really handsome!

We both went out of the room and approached Mama who was in the backyard. Mama told us to go to the backyard because there was food there.

It turns out that the backyard of Papa and Mama's house is no less extensive than the front yard. The difference, in the backyard that is dried is rice while in the front yard is chips made by Mama.

Mama and Papa stared in surprise as Abi came in wearing a sarong. The most ignorant Papa directly commented on Abi's appearance. "What prayer do you want? Zuhur's time is still 1 hour and a half away!"

Abi sat down and grabbed a piece of the bakwan and ate it. With his mouth full of food, Abi answered Papa's question. "Well, would you like to know? That's because Papa's son-in-law is craving!"

I sat next to Abi and now I got the look from Mama and Papa. Apparently, Abi indirectly told me to answer Mama and Papa's question.

"That's... Abi's wearing a sarong because of the dance that Pa asked for, Ma. Dancing does not like to squirm Abi wear long pants or shorts. Looks ugly, but if you squirm Abi wear gloves kayaknya really handsome. So Tari only brought Abi one pair of pants. The rest of the scabbard."

Mama and Papa always looked at each other and before long they laughed out loud. "Ha.ha.ha..had also Agas with his own son! Still in the stomach alone has been frenzied abis-all, what if it was born?" papa said in his laughter.

"Rubber, Pa. The Agas rasain. Be stubborn he was all along! Her own son who ngerjain ha.ha... Maybe let her dad be told to wear a scabbard!" mama's words even make Papa and Mama laugh unceasingly.

"Soal's got a hot Papa, just want to have fun. His son knew and his father was told to wear a sarong so that it was cool and not macem-macem again ha.ha.ha.ha..." Papa and Mama continue to tease Abi.

Abi doesn't care. Fun to enjoy poci tea and now eat fried breadfruit. I smiled seeing him.

I'm happy to be in Abi's family. Full warmth. Mama and Papa who like to talk spicy but very funny if it has been mocked people.

"Whisper my great-grand! Abi's son will be shocked!" chirping Abi.

Then...

A bakwan floated up and hit Abi's face. I'm looking for the culprit. Who else if not Papa.

"Enak calls me a great-grandfather! Grandpa! Papa is still young! Look at it later Papa will often care to stay young!" papa Gerrick.

I'm not stopping laughing. The thrown Bakwan was eaten by Abi. Substantial... Father and son alike!

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Hmmmm... Where has not voted Abi Agas? Let's vote let me take a look at Abi's photo before penance!