Orange Pieces
PARTNER NAT'S BROTHER PINTER

Ganis led his guests to the front door. His eyes stare ahead, out there the hero is working hard, then should he procrastinate to learn to be a good wife. At least it can be relied upon to be the right partner and Wira does not regret marrying him, so this is where he will start. Speaking of marriage, when will the heroes repeat their kabul ijab?

He tidied up the book and tidied the guest table to its original shape, washed the old Arbi glass and continued to sit next to the mother who was on the back porch near the kitchen door, his age was no longer young, but mothers still often receive orders for wet pastries, with a note only if someone orders. If you used to leave it to stalls or grocery stores, another case now.

"Mom," Ganis sat down to mince words while picking up the sesame seeds that mom was spilling out in a plastic container. Ghosts do not know themselves, instead of helping even help ngabisin!

"What do you want to do?"

"Onde-onde," the mother's old face depicts friendliness and warmth, the frown in the corner of her eyes implies the experience of life teaches her the meaning of being a strong human being.

"Mother not tired what, still make pesenan people, emang bang Nata never love mom money? If you forget, let Ganis be ingetin," he asked carefully.

Mother smiled, "The eyes of the boys are responsible neng, not maybe not loving the mother with Indi money. But that doesn't mean you have to foot barges, does it? Just andelin money from children, I know Nata's responsibility is not only for mother or Indi, there are more entitled, you are the same later your children," makeup mother in the nose of Ganis.

"The body still needs school fees. I know the burden of Indi's life is not entirely Aa's obligation, but the mother's dependents as a living parent." he continued, his eyes immediately narrowed due to a warm smile.

"Yahhh, itung-itung nyalurin hobby, neng. Instead of just being at home, no worries, no ordinary! In fact make the body pegel-pegel.mumpung body is still healthy, because it must always be healthy, so it must be a lot of movement." Obviously the mother with a sincere tone, without frills insinuating or lying.

Ganis grinned bitterly, "mother.." whimpering Ganis hugged her in-laws from the side, moved by her mother-in-law's thoughts and struggles. The return of Ganis' embrace and the rubbing of the small back was full of affection, as in Indi.

"Before his father a Nata sama Indi died, his mother was already rich gini. Make wet cakes continue to be tucked in stalls, sometimes small cake shops the same grocery store. Not because his father's children are not able to make a living, but the mother more to.emhhh," he paused his speech while turning his eyes over the middle of thinking, what is the right word to describe the reason.

"Utilizing the existing capabilities, if you can why not be empowered, quite right to make your own pocket money, the woman does not rely too much on men despite the nature of the dependents of the head of the family, even though the family, if the bitterness of being left behind rich mothers like this, left dead.we are not too confused to live life forward, there are children that we have to live."

"Dad died why mom?" ask Ganis.

"Diabetes is just as high blood" answered the mother.

"The word has been disappointed too often. Died father, deceived by his own temen, darahainin..pacar," mother's lyrics to Ganis and stop his speech to see the reaction of Ganis.

"Beneficial girlfriend?" ask him just found out.

"Ah, it's-it's a long time ago, after all Nata is also sincere, he said itung-itung alms!" kekeh mom.

"Then you are left with your baby-to-be," he explained, the mother's voice vibrates if the incident affects her a little. Mother passed a heavy sigh, very heavy, he spent a lifetime with her eldest son, from pregnancy, asI hi until now, never had he seen his stepson so devastated other than when Ganis was in an accident and miscarried, even when his own father died.

"Mother may not add to her burden aa, it can only be encouragement, the first person to support whatever she does, and the first place when she needs a back up. A Nata has been difficult from childhood, left by father at the age of Junior High requires him to be a pedestal and family pillar."

"Buuu," Ganis increasingly tightly embraced motherhood.

"Lord Ganis was willing to accept Nata as he was, with all his advantages and disadvantages." This is a sincere expression of gratitude from a mother.

"If you leave this world, you just take Nata. Don't leave her alone, because I'm sure only Ganis can make your child comfortable and happy."

Ganis rubbed his eyes, "mom don't talk rich. Be healthy, may the mother live long" said Ganis.

"Aamiin's."

"Mom, when do we learn to cook?" ask Ganis.

"When you're ready, mom. Or not when mom cooks, neng Ganis come to the kitchen?!" mother's proposal.

"You ma'am, I can!" yells.

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Dense work requires the Hero to leave the house for a long time, he should be grateful this fortune for him to support Ganis. Fresh water splashing into medicine for him all day long pacing to take care of work. The glance of the wall clock from earlier continues to beat with the rolling of time. Ganis has been sleeping since, maybe now he has arrived in Paris to help mengelapin eiffel tower, or maybe dream of wholesale products Hermes, Chanel, Louis Vuitton, and others, and other branded goods with one snap of a rich finger have a genie in the will lamp.

A smile was etched on his tired face, staring at the adorable face of the sleeping Ganis. If again sleeping calmnya not playing, but if you have woken up, nosilnya can make the mummy of Fir'aun wake up again. Do not expect Ganis will wake up immediately when Wira also lay her body beside the girl, because in fact Ganis sleep is not disturbed at all. Make it easier for Wira to kiss and menguloem lips Ganis goods one, two suction as a provision for him almost half a day longing for Ganis.

There is only moving movement away from the Ganis sign if he is uncomfortable. The hero forgot, he had not eaten, just deserved his stomach beating a percussion drum since. A series of messages his chatty wife filled a third of the contents of whatsapp chat he just opened, remind Wira to eat.

The hero woke up from his position about to enter the kitchen which was fused with the dining room, but his eyes were pounded on a pink notebook on the study table that lay unclosed, astonished...usually Ganis will always be the most neat to clean up his combat tools in the field of education.

His big hand grabbed the notebook, reading what was in front of him.

...😋 Vegetable bayem 😋...

~>Cute as sweet as Ganis, want to be twisted or the same lump as well as nothing important not the same wrap 1 or 2 bungs.

~> Flavors, affection, love feelings that burst in the chest, to taste.

~> onion-bawangan 2 cloves, as long as not onion also entered.

~> Pepper, want powder want the seeds pounded first not anything important not the same tree.

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The hero laughed without a sound, he even put a fist stuck in his mouth looking at the record that turns out the recipe of each dish, Wira guessed it must be the result of Ganis interrogation of the mother. There are, the behavior of the magical son of Ganis that makes the days of Wira full of laughter.

"Yes, you're a god!" The hero shook his head and kept the note back, wanting to continue reading the entire Ganis recipe, but time was not possible.

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Ganis smiled widely, shoulder-width as Wira for him to lean on, the sight he saw first when opening his eyes was his man in a bundle with a tired face that was asleep.

"Capek ya bang," the smile turned bitter to see the tired face of Wira.

"May your tired be the worship of bang Nat-nat," Ganis chuckled to himself, amused himself he so-so an ng'ustadz let say the present child.

He woke up first without the intention of waking up the Hero, intending to make breakfast with mom, so just a flat eggs in ketapin using rendang sprinkles as well as nothing.

"Mom" said Ganis.

"Wake up?" ask mom, Ganis says yes.

The sound of water gurgling in the bathroom was a sign that he was defeated quickly by his sister-in-law, Ganis was forced to sit on the dining table chair first while enjoying the world, enjoying the pleasure of the world, the call of nature in the morning plus the taste of heartburn come the second month there are still a little serr-serrannya.

From his point of view, the mother looks agile and deft in the kitchen starting from washing rice first and cooked.

"Must cook rice first, ma'am?" ask Ganis. It is Ganis you think can taste good eating sambel with bread.

"Yes, if the tea is not long, anyways if rice can be taken, can be awaited while cooking the side dish." Answer mother.

"Oh, try dong ma'am! How much water?" Ganis approaching.

"Finger cake, one fingerbook line." The girl berohria, he tried it until when the part came into the bathroom.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Maybe it was only the morning that they could meet, for now. Let there be far away first let the feeling of longing.

"Yes, spit!" take the hero half forcefully.

"Yes, get in here first!" Ganis stuffed some random items into his bag then rushed towards Wira in front.

Ganis rode on the prince's iron horse and then they gasped for the school.

The usual questions color their journey, until the motorbike has set its tire skin in the parking lot of the slebor stall.

"What the hell is going on?!" Ganis who had just descended was startled by the noise from within the stalls like people who were fighting again.

Wira shuddered indifferently releasing her helmet, "don't know."

At first the girl will go from there to school, but unfortunately it feels if there are people fighting again and not watched or compared.... His heart now dominates.

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