
" You're home tonight again..!" hendra's voice scolded Ratih.
" I'm not a child?! I'm out for the positives?!" reply Trained.
" What positive things? your shop and cafe is only until late afternoon?! you know a guy?!" hendras voice, loud,
makes the people who hear it feel uncomfortable.
" Mommy should ask well, not talk this hard to me?!"
" i've seen enough of you coming home late!
my duty as your brother reminds me!"
the quiet mood arrived,
because I was worried that the fight was getting bigger and out of the room.
How surprised Ratih to see Pamungkas standing in front of the room door.
" You want to wake your mom?" the deep and heavy voice made his two nephews look at him.
" Talk tomorrow morning, now go to each room." the final order was firm.
Ratih who had been flabbergasted by the presence of Pamungkas was throwing his gaze and hurriedly stepped into his room without saying anything.
" See that om? he's getting harder at the nasehati now?!" said Hendra still standing in place.
" Address not so hard as Hendra, learn to speak more slowly to your sister," advises Pamungkas.
" Go to your room now, we'll talk tomorrow morning!" Pamungkas Strict.
The sun had already crept up as the leader came down to greet his brother and sister-in-law.
" What time was it last night, Pam?" ask Adi, please,
" nine o'clock and eat first with Hendra on the way.."
" Breakfast Pam first, do not go first." said Ana to Pamungkas who was neat.
" Later on.. Has Hendra come down?" Finally sitting in the living room, he picked up the newspaper today and turned it around.
" You haven't been home in a long time, even the phone is rare. I thought you've been a slain eastern woman.."
Ana put a cup of coffee on the table, and,
" drink your coffee.." added Ana,
" Lha.. just bother mbak?"
" no. by chance Mak Karso is coming home, his daughter is giving birth.."
" oh. thank goodness mak Karso already got grandchildren." said Pamungkas accidentally made Adi and Ana look at each other.
" The same should not be discouraged..
once the workshop is running, Hendra will definitely think of getting married..
I will guide him to be more responsible." said Pamungkas comforting his two brothers.
" Our age was supposed to be holding Pam's granddaughter, but I don't know our son..
it seems like everyone is lazy to get married." lamented Ana,
" Sir Ana is calm.I will accompany you to educate Hendra after this,
wait a minute.." Finally calming.
" Well, by the way, has Ratih not come down yet?" ask the father,
" It usually comes down in the morning and bothers you ma?" the papa asked,
Finally fold the newspaper back, and drink the coffee that has been served by his brother-in-law.
" What is Ratih busy now?" ask after drinking his coffee.
" He opened the cafe and the Pam Read garden.."
" why not apply to become a teacher, he is a graduate of Indonesian literature?"
" that child since the divorce is getting harder and harder to understand..
we're afraid, if we over-regulate him, he'll leave this house..".
He leaned his back against the sofa,
" Just leave it, as long as it doesn't exceed the limit.."
" many came to us, to ask for Ratih.."
" asked Ratih?"
" yes.."
" then.what about the coach?"
ask the heart of heart, heart,
" you counsel her Pam, let's go home.. Hendra wants to hear you, won't Ratih?"
Finally silent did not answer, he seemed to be considering the words of his sister-in-law.
" Ratih has grown up" he replied after a long time of thought,
" we're also old Pam..."
Finally, again silent.
Ratih refused to come out, let alone he knew this house there is an ultimate.
His sense of regret for more than a year has not disappeared because the man just left without any words.
the woman turned her body on the bed even though the clock on the wall showed the time that was no longer morning.
" A.. never mind..!" his weakness rose,
it's Saturday, the cafe's only half a day, there's no point in him shutting himself up in the room.
" Let's just say there's no one" he said walking towards the bathroom.
after taking a bath and improving yourself, Ratih immediately went down.
" Ratih does not eat breakfast ma, pa, eat at the cafe only.." said to his mother who was talking to Pamungkas.
After kissing the hands of his parents he just left, not saying hello, nor did he greet his father.
The two old men were stupefied, though,
" God Ratih?! you're not polite about your om?!" perematan Ana hard, hoping that his daughter returned and behave appropriately to Pamungkas, he said,
but in fact not, the woman still sauntered casually out of the house.
Finally, who had been stunned with the cold attitude of Ratih, immediately returned his fairness.
" It's okay, his name is also Ratih.." said Pamungkas reviewed a calm smile, he said,
" can he ignore you?"
" no. we met last night." replied Pamungkas maintaining his smile.