
Dew kangen once a moment like this, cooking in the kitchen with his mother. It used to be almost every day, but now, not necessarily once a month. The kitchen was very simple, inversely proportional to Nathan's house. But still, here Dewun feels very comfortable. Cooking is more fun.
"The Dawn never came home, ma'am?" Dewun asked about his older brother who is now in Kalimantan. After marriage, he moved to his wife's house there.
"Far Mbun, it costs a lot if you want to go home."
"Yes, but aren't you the same mom?"
"Mom calls her a lot." Smiling smell. Not her sister who calls her mother, but even her mother who always calls. "He used to call your number, but he didn't love you."
"Most Dew number for money," again Dew can only smile bitterly. When changing the new number, Dewun did not tell his brother. Too lazy because all he had in his brain was money and money. Her endless work pestered their mothers just to ask for money. Her mother was a widow who retired.
"Tell me, that's also you." Always like that his mother, never angry even though Fajar never gave the money there instead asked for money.
"Mother lives in Jakarta? Dew often thinks that Mom's home alone."
"Lha keep who wants to take care of this house. This is your father's house. I have to take care of you."
The dew sighed while turning off the stove. Young lodeh jackfruit vegetables are ripe. He took a little scoop then had mom taste it.
"Add a little sugar," said Bu Siti when feeling the sweet peach.
"House can be entrusted with Mr. Lik Bu, ask guard, aar Dewun kasih money." He took the sugar in a small jar and added half a spoon to the vegetable.
"Mom's not good at living in people's homes." Bu Siti bruised tempeh handak fried.
"Dews, not people's houses."
"Yes, not Mom's house. It doesn't matter if the mother's child hitchhikes at the mother's house. But I don't want to hitchhike at the child's house. No matter how good a person's home is, stay comfortable in your own home."
Dew ran out of words to persuade his mother to want to be invited to live in Jakarta. But he won't give up, now he fails, tomorrow he'll persuade again. After moving the vegetable lodeh to the table, Dew put the cauldron on the stove and prepare to fry tempeh.
When just entering a few pieces of tempe, Dewun heard his cell phone in the room ringing. He asked his mother to replace the frying tempe while he went to the room to see who was on the phone.
Nathan made a video call. Not wanting to make Nathan wait, Dew immediately scrolls the green button up.
"Where are you?" Dewun saw Nathan in bed. But it wasn't in their room.
"At Mama's house. You've never slept here before, forgot?" The dew only responded with a light laugh. "Today's Navia's 4th monthly. Must have forgotten too? Oh yes, I forgot." Nathan rolled both his eyes lazily. It has been 3 Dew days in Malang, and during that time, Nathan always calls first.
"Start down," complained the Dew while sighing heavily. Overnight has been managed video call until 2 pm, but still complains to say forget. Dew is just enjoying quality time with the family, instead of forgetting Nathan. According to him, during this time, it is better for him to use the time as much as possible to chat with his mother and meet kangen with some relatives and friends.
"Why didn't you wake me up this morning?"
"His intention was to wake me up again. It's not 7 yet." Dew looked at the clock on the wall in his room.
"Kangen Yang."
"What kangen?"
"Yes miss my brother."
"Oh.kirain kangen others."
"Other?" The dew frowned.
"It." Dew's eyes bulged as Nathan showed his bulging color trousers. "He misses you." It is a habit to wake up early, the following wake up.
"Ihh.what the heck Brother." Dew's face reddened, not expecting Nathan to show his.
"The Yang buyer."
"It's also been 3 days."
"But it's been 3 years. Open dong."
"Open, open what?" Nathan pointed his chin towards the chest of the Dew. "What the hell, brother, not clear." The sudden body of cold heat as the conversation increasingly leads to a plus.
"Should it be, brother?"
"My head is so dizzy Yang, I can't work today. Need eye vitamins."
The dew is throwing a rough breath. Confused to agree or refuse. But in order to keep Nathan out of sight, Dewun fulfills her husband's will. He starts to open up his boss and shows what Nathan wants to see.
"Guide dong Yang,"
The face of the Dew is getting red. Why does it feel more embarrassed like this than it does to be seen directly by Nathan.
Chequelek
"Moon."
Dew was immediately shocked when his mother suddenly entered. Immediately she pulled out a pillow to cover her plain chest.
"What are you doing?"
"A-a, i-i, that's Mom," Dew confused what to answer.
"The hunt's out, look for Johan."
"Yes Ma'am." Dew immediately closed the call from Nathan and put his shirt back on as soon as his mother came out.