Stupid With A Boy 1

Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 1 Megantar Mother To Market


"Papa 'kan already said, don't snack just anyone. Why, Chessy is so stubborn if advised!" exclaim Papa chessy.


"Sorry, Pa. Chessy was just curious about the same taste, most of Chessy's friends on the buy. Anyway, when Chessy had to eat from home anyway Pa, is it bored?" answer with a sullen face.


"Even so, throw away the food, don't eat it. Food is bought. Look out tomorrow if Papa knows, you're a ginian again!" exclaim Papa Chessy while throwing Cilor purchased by Chessy was in the trash can.


"Yahh .. kok dumped anyway Pa..," complained Chessy.


"Better to be thrown away, rather than eaten, how will your stomach hurt? You want, stomach ache like last week?"


"Yes, that's not pa either. Later, Chessy had an upset stomach not because of his food Pa. But, because Chessy forgot to wash her hands," Chessy said.


"Have ..not many reasons. Get in the car!" tell Papa Chessy to open the car door.


Afterwards, the father and son got in the car to go home. Meanwhile, from a distance, Teacher Chessy's mother named Atina let out a long sigh while shaking her head in wonder at the incident that happened to her protege just now. Not once did he see such a sight. Chessy who often scolded Lapanya just because of the problem that is not too serious.


Every day the child is scolded by his father at home. Kasian once .. do not know what, if Cilor is a snack that is super duper delicious. Once a bite makes this mouth does not want to stop bribing. The fathers are not slang. In part,**p**seller is also not dirty, always keep the merchandise clean. Very arrogant, playing wasting food!" inner Atina


Not wanting to take a headache, Atina hurried to walk to the parked motorbike not far from where she was standing just now. The motor began to run slowly along the road that looks quite dense vehicle passing by.


About a quarter of an hour passed. Motor driven by Atina entered the yard of the House of simple, cream walls with a combination of dark brown door colors, plus a yard overgrown with a variety of flowers, adding the impression of sweet and comfortable to the eye.


Geck... Geck... Tock....


"Assalamu'alaikum Ma'am.," said Atina calling her mother from outside.


I heard footsteps from inside.


"Wa'alaikum hail, eh Tin .. have you come home thoo?" mother Atina replied as her hand greeted Atina's greeting.


"Yes Ma'am, Atina went in first, ma'am," she passed into the room.


After a few minutes, Atina appeared after changing into a home outfit.


"Where are you, how come you don't look?" ask Atina.


"Your father went to Mr. Hasan's house and told him to turn the washing machine in, he said it was broken. The dryer is off" replied the mother, who was cooking in the kitchen.


"Owh, . " cried Atina briefly.


"You want lunch now Tin, do you want to wait for your father to come home, so you can eat together?" ask the mother.


"Mmm .. Now just ma'am. My stomach has been demoing it ever since. If you wait for me, I pass out I he-he," said Atina Cengengesan.


"Yes, it just so happens, your favorite soy sauce is ripe." The mother thrust out a plate containing several pieces of soy sauce chicken. Atina hurriedly took the plate from her mother with sparkling eyes.


"Wiiih ... cool!! really, again hungry gini, treated to favorite foods. It can run out 2 dishes, like ha-ha-ha," Atina chanted with a sumringah laugh. The mother only shook her head to watch the hilarious behavior of her child.


"Because ... Where are you going? nope


all eat ma'am?" atina asked when she saw her mother about to pass by from next to her sitting down.


"You eat first, Tin. I will eat it and wait for your father to come home. After all, I want to watch Mom's favorite soap opera. You can miss the story," replied the mother with a smile as she passed to the tv room. Without command, Atina immediately raided all the food that had been served at the dining table. It only took a few minutes, some of that food, had landed pretty on her stomach.


The next day....


"Tin, later anter Mom to the Market for stock refrigerator shopping. You don't have any plans, do you, today?" ask atina's mother.


They went to the market which was not too far from home. It only took a quarter of an hour, they had already arrived at their destination.


"Why do you want to shop?"


"Let's just look around, Tin. I don't know if I'd buy anything either."


Once they started to enter the Market, a bit surprised also because inside quite full of visitors who both want to shop for kitchen needs.


"Wiiih .. rame bener Bu. waduh urges are also like that. Weekend stretches on the spirit of shopping!" exciting atina.


"Ah you tuh Tin, kayak never to the Market alone, look at the situation, use all wonder. The name is also the market, obviously thoo rame. The deserted grave noh, deserted!" mother's voice was rather emphatic.


"He-he .. slow a time Mom. Don't you want to make it straight?"


"Already ah, let's hunt in. I'm going to the fishmonger first. After that, want to buy beef and chicken at Bu Lela's place." timpal mama nyelonong left without waiting for Atina's answer.


Atina road followed the footsteps of her mother, because of a fair rame, forced to be willing to jostle. Footsteps should be slow, can not grusuk grasak. Plus, it must be a fairly large patient stock. Because if the patience runs out, there are even emotions.


"Out !! why should be full of gini visitors. Forced deh, must insist on gini. 'And it became hot." Atina grumbled as she continued to follow her mother.


One by one the items needed have been purchased. There are a lot of things they put on their hands.


"Bus ... Tina wants to buy a market snack first. I'm coming, are you just gonna wait here?"


"Yes, you buy it first. Mom wait here. Pretty tired too, from earlier muters!"


"Ok deh Bu ... Atina left first, not long!"


Hurriedly atina set foot towards the market hawker seller. After 10 minutes, Atina approached her mother.


"Mom..come home, Atina has finished buying her market snack!"


"Please, bring me Tin's mother's groceries, that's a white crackle," the mother's pinta pointed to the plastic bag under her seat.


"Yes mom...."


They're getting ready to go home. Since there were still a lot of people, they walked rather slowly and had to be a little crammed. Atina walked in front of her mother, feeling like she wanted to quickly get out of the market, Atina immediately took the hands of the person behind her.


"Yuk Ma'am, the hunt for the road, it's a pengab nih, want to quickly get out!" atina exclaimed as she continued to hold someone right behind her without the slightest hint of her turning her head.


The person he was holding looked confused.


Because Atina passed so quickly, the person did not have time to make a sound. Atina still did not realize that what she was holding was not her mother.


Without atina know, his mother had stopped at the place of tempe sellers because she wanted to buy 2 tempe boards that had forgotten not yet included in the list of groceries. Actually, the mother had called atina to stop for a moment, but she did not hear.


Arriving at the front parking lot of the market.


"Finally ... It can come out too, where the heat is really inside, huuft!" exclaimed atina felt relieved, saw sweat pouring down her forehead.


"Your..!" call atina to mother while looking at the person she has been holding since.


Deg ... Atina was shocked not to play when her neutrals caught the unfamiliar face behind where she was standing.


"Astaghfirullah .. hah ...Wh-whose mom?!" asked Atina stammeredly.