
"Assalamallaikum." said my mother and sister who had just returned home.
"Waalaikumsalam buk, deck "Answer me while kissing my mother's hand.
"Father mna put, aren't you home yet?" asked my mother while sitting in the middle room while my sister had entered first into the room to exchange all prayers zuhur.
"Kikamar buk break, I will not be the buk garden later in the afternoon he said "my answer as he approached my mother.
"Yes, I went to my room, and you called my father and we had the same lunch" said my mother as she walked into the room.
buk muttered as he took his clothes in the closet and replaced them with a house shirt.*tumben Father sleeps at this hour, do you have a fever? *
"Mr. sir." said my mother, wiggling at my Father's arm.
"Wake up sir we had lunch first at what time is this, father has prayed zuhur?"
"Mother has come home, yes ni ni buk father overslept and I have not prayed anymore" replied the father while opening his eyes and sitting on the edge of the bed.
" Already sir just now, are you sick ? tumben sleeps at this hour "my mother said as she tidied up the blanket on the bed.
"No buk, it was his intention Mr. laying down while waiting for zuhur eh even overslept, " replied Mr. while standing about to leave the room.
" Yes we have lunch, sir," said my mother as she followed Dad out of the room.
" Yes Mother first go to the dinner table Mr. pray first yes we eat prayers together, " replied Mr. while continuing to walk to the bathroom.
I got to the dinner table and I opened the hood and said, "what you cook today, it looks good... "
Mother always praised my cooking even though I only cooked flat eggs with vegetables.
"Princess only cook anchovies, beans the same tempeh aja buk keep eggs eyes of cows and vegetables spinach" said I as I approached Mother.
" Where is buk ? " ask me because I don't see my father.
" His father prayed later also here, "my mother replied.
Father came while sitting at the dinner table and followed my sisters.they also ate with pleasure, only the sound of a spoon is heard because his parents were taught not to talk while
When I finished, I approached everything. When I sat down, my father asked.
"How did you go to college, son." asked my father.
" Yes your sister went to college where and what majors" my mother also asked.
" So sir, Buk is the big brother of his plan to study in the city and major in business management, because he wants to be a businessman like Mr Bayu" I said with a smile.
Mr. Bayu is the one who owns the plantation where his father works and Mr. Bayu the richest man in his village. Pak Bayu is very good to his family because Pak Bayu has no children and Pak Bayu is also a widower who has just 5 months to live dead his wife. no, Mr. Bayu does not want to marry again, only he is still loyal to his wife.
" Aamiin.. yes Mother and Father can only pray for you son, may your dreams be achieved." said my mother while hugging me.
" Thank you Buk, sir has supported the Princess during this time the Princess promises to learn well until the Princess is successful and so proud father of Mother." said I while kissing my mother.
because of the fun of talking you were amazed after seeing the clock on the wall of the house, because it was 3 pm.
" Astagfirullah, I forgot my promise to Mr. Bayu this afternoon to pick strawberries"." said the father standing up.
we just smiled and shook his head.
"Buk. gak go first yes, Ren helpin yok father so quickly. "said my father invites my sister who is no 2.
"Yes sir, Rendi take the same jacket hat first... " Rendi ran to the room to pick up her hat and jacket.
My father and sister also said goodbye and we also drove to the door, we kissed the hand of the Father in turn.
"Assalamallaikum." said my father and Rendi together.
"Waalikumusalaam." answered me and the others.
After Father and Rendi left, we entered the house.
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