
"Who, le?" Mom extended her neck to look at Jeffry.
Like being hypnotized with just a pot, Jeffry held onto the pot while smilingly looking at it. He carefully placed the pot on the dinner table, then smiled again.
"Bocah jerky, asked his mother instead mesem-mesem ra clear! Where's this pot?!" Mom approached Jeffry, his hand outstretched to open the lid of the pot.
Jeffry reflexes his mother's hand. His shocked mother also reflexively hit Jeffry's shoulder hard.
"aww... What the hell is mom?" Jeffry Protest. Lips whining.
"What are you!? Taboki old man ngene!" The mother protested while repeating Jeffry's nampol movement.
Jeffery hugged his mother from behind. He kissed his mother's shoulder and inhaled a strong aroma. No papa is the smell of asem dikit, angep aja again meluk Violin that fragrant as well as flowers setaman.
"Ono opo to, le? How did you meet?"
"Jeffry again this seneng you know ma'am, not kumat." Jeffry's hug is getting tighter.
"Let's go but Iki you don't fad, you can't breathe!"
Jeffry loosened his embrace, he let mom open the lid of the pot.
"Here is, there are already people who give rendang. Sopo iki?" I looked at Jeffry full of question marks. What is seen is just a smile is not clear.
"It is only given rendang wes sueneng kongono. You know, every day you never smile that way." Mom sulks.
Jeffry kissed his mother's cheeks softly, "make mother not just smile, Jeffry payday immediately do not buy fruit."
"Well, Tumben wants to buy you all fruit?" Mother investigated.
"Once, ma'am, yesterday I saw near the intersection fruit again cheap. Maribu sekilo." Said Jeffry while plucking a piece of beef rendang panned.
Nice bangeeettt! Typical of Padang restaurants.
"Well, how cheap is that what fruit to, le?"
"Salak Ma'am."
"Ora even, thanks to his mother mbog yes who is classy a little, apple opo pear thankfulness-gratitude duren." pick up Jeffry's mother while pouring hot water into a glass that had been filled with tea bags and sugar cubes, stirring it for a while and then sitting in front of Jeffry. Slowly I sip the drink with pleasure.
"Partially yes le, mother's hands like to be injured when peeling salak, durinya nggilani tajem really!"
"Cih, the mother of the same rival sukan Nia Ramadhani, can not peel the salak." Jeffry Lips.
"Well Iyo Mbak Nia iso ngupas salak really?" Uh, the mother even ranted early in the morning.
"Yowes duren wae. Although both spiked, there is a koe that is diced. Hehe..." The mother is still in fashion.
"Mom duren can dance alone, cook Jeffry must find, anyway?"
"Duren expensive, le. Although I like it, but the money is enough to buy rice."
"Eh, this is duren fruit to ma'am? Kirain Duda Cool. Ahhaha..."
"Sontoloyo!"
"Seriously I'm having breakfast with rendang, Merr?" Violin who was neat with her work stellan staring at the dining table, there was only rendang.
"Eh, no Ma'am. It rendang for later, deliberately not make the morning so you can not take it to the Jeffry mas house. It was Vio who told me last night."
Violin mangosteen. He sat quietly waiting for Merry who was still busy in the pantry while scrolling messages on his phone.
A moment later Merry put a bowl of oatmeal cooked with soy milk so that it does not taste bland and also creamy in the mouth when eaten. He also added almond topping and fresh strawberry slices.
Violin scoops her breakfast.
"Oh yeah, you woke up Sofia, Merr?" Suddenly Vio remembered from last night that he had never met Sofia. Until the house almost midnight, Vio immediately cleaned himself and went to sleep.
"Sofi's sister from yesterday in Ma'am's room, Go out and grab a drink and eat the same tok." Merry answered while pouring water and put it in front of Vio.
"But he's not sick, is he?" Vio remembers the last time he met sofia was indeed less excited after previously meeting Daniel at the rutan.
"It looks fine Ma'am. Yesterday also followed me yoga really."
"You're yoga?" Vio crinching.
"Eh, yes. But if the work is done, Ma'am, sueerrr." Merry held out both fingers. He looks bad but his big eyes move funny.
Vio chuckled, for a few days Merry in this house, he had looked up to Merry like his own sister. Sometimes funny and full of surprises. Vio was also amazed by Merry's work. Tidy and clean, the food is always good. Merry always manages to please Vio's stomach. Now he knows Merry also likes to exercise in his spare time. Oh my goodness, why is it so much more cute.
"Well good dong Merr, you still do not forget to maintain health." Vio.
"Eh, don't worry Vio's mad." Merry looks relieved. "Actually yesterday taught the mothers of the aerobics complex in the field there you know Mbak, but I did not dare to come, want permission first same mbak Vio."
Vio drank the water and put the phone in the bag.
"Originally you're done, I don't have a problem." Vio replied, he looked at his wrist.
"Okay, let's go first, Merr."
"Ready Ma'am, tek-ker Ma'am Vioooo!" Merry said cheerfully, accompanying his employer's step. He was on drugs until Vio's car went missing around the corner.
Merry closed the gate again as the sound of the motor horn shocked her.
"Ealaaahh..." Spontaneous Merry talkative. He looked at the boy on his motorcycle.
"Jepri Mas!" Merry glares. "Ono opo ngaggetin me!" Merry protested.
Jeffry scratched his head, there is another model of his mother who really mememixs regional language. It was so easy to change the name as you like. The name of Jeffry can also be changed into Jupri-lah, Jepri-lah, Japrak-lah. Just follow the mood. Hadeeeehh.
"Sorry Ma'am, is there a Tente Vio?" Jeffry was a little sad.
"Udah bablas. Didn't you see the car?" Merry pointed at the intersection ahead.
"Judah thank you, excuse me." Pamit Jeffry, he immediately tancap gas ninggalin Merry who still nagging unclear. It looks like a mother. This is the younger version. Bye, just shadow.
Jeffry who was addicted to the Violin virus was speeding with a motor matic nyusulin Vio. While praying in your heart, hopefully Violin's car breaks down again.
Hopefully also those who are designed do not know this anyway. Hehehe....