
"Tomorrow Sunday, you're still working, your husband?" ask Mother Maryam.
"He's not in the Mba office, fieldwork, where there's a week off!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Oh, that's it, but try permission first, Boss time does not understand!" ask Umi Sarah.
"Itsusah Umi!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Yes, Mba, if you can't, it's okay, then even fight if forced!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Thank you Lis!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Bang Boro, Bang Congratulations, Mr. Jamal, Mr. Mamad come and eat! more!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Khalisa, Umi never cooked vegetables like this, Umi's son-in-law is a champion! cooking at Umi's house sometime!" sahut Umi Sarah.
"Who was Umi, Mother's teacher! all who teach Khalisa is Mother!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Oh, yeah, well, my book is really cool!" sahut Umi Sarah.
"Ah, usually Besan, Besan cuisine must be better than my cooking!" sahut Mother Maryam.
"Kan Desta said Umi, Khalisa is good at cooking, even though the food we have never eaten, it's delicious!" sahut Desta's.
"Later Khalisa change ajarin Umi!" ask Umi Sarah.
"Ready!" sahut Khalisa smiled.
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There was a sound of God crying very loudly, God asked out to wake up. The king tried to silence the gods, but could not. Khalisa immediately approached the tv room.
"Lis, listen? the voice of the God is crying!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Yes Mba, I'm following ya!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Yes Lis, please yeah!" ask Mba Mirna.
"The crying is strong too!" sahut Umi Sarah.
"Hey, what's going on? God why cry? huh uh?" ask Khalisa.
"God ask Ante out! kick me!" sahut King.
"God, you can't do that, son, this is your brother in pain, God can't be naughty with Brother, come on, now God apologizes to you Brother King, if you don't apologize, if you don't apologize, I don't love ice cream anymore!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Sister, I'm sorry for Ewa!" sahut God lisp.
"Come on, now hug dong!" minta Khalisa's.
"Well, that's dong! now the King is the same God emam used to be well, same Mamah Mirna." Khalisa.
Khalisa took the two children of Mirna Mba and brought her to Mba Mirna. Mba Mirna immediately bribed the King and God to eat.
"Here, Mba's kids!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Why is God crying?" ask Mba Mirna.
"Give me a kick on Mah's leg!" sahut King.
"God, don't get rich like that anymorewell, this is your brother! can't be like that! his name is not Son Mamah if the rich naughty!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Udah Mba, don't be scolded again, God was already apologizing to the King." Khalisa.
"Yes, his name is Children, it's natural!" sahut Umi Sarah.
"If let go even songong later!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Yes Mba, but the way to say it slowly, it will be even traumatized!" sahut Desta's.
"Yes Des, a row of Mba!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Udah, bribe your son! mulu's emotions!" sahut Mother Maryam.
"Yes, Mba, I'm upset!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"Om playing yuk!" bring Dewa.
"Yes, later we play, God eat first!" sahut Desta smiled.
"I ate Om!" sahut King.
"Smart kid!" sahut Desta's.
"If you don't want to eat, Umi sunatin!" sahut Umi Sarah.
After finishing the meal, Khalisa and Desta permission to pray zuhur, alternately with Umi, Bunda, and Mba Mirna. After finishing the prayers of the King and the Gods invited Desta and pulled Desta to play. While Khalisa helped Bi Aning.
"Neng, no, justin! Aunty's in order!" ask Bi Aning.
"Udah, it's okay Bi, let me move!" sahut Khalisa's.
"No, it's me who wants it!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Lazy aunt Neng, if you have to hear Umi's rant!" suhut Bi Aning's.
"Auntie is calm, it's okay! Auntie salat gih! let's change for me! must be tired Auntie!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Isn't anything Neng?" ask Bi Aning.
"It's okay, sana! again at the prayer above!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Yes Neng, thank you! excuse me, Neng!" suhut Bi Aning's.
"Yes, Bi, you're welcome!" sahut Khalisa's.
Desta, the King and the Gods came to eat chocolate. Desta saw Khalisa sweeping and mopping the floor. Desta helped Khalisa.
"Darling, how are you alone? which other one? Where's Bi Aning? don't be tired!" beg Desta.
"Ante, I bought chocolate Om!" sahut King.
"Me too!" dewa Sahut.
"Yes, ante for dong!" minta Khalisa's.
"This. sahut Dewa gave chocolate to Khalisa.
"Thank you dear God, the King also thanks well, baby I've just menggepel well, you play with children only!" minta Khalisa's.
"No, wait for the others! King of the same Gods here dear, go up on the bench! Auntie again nyapu!" Desta rode the King and the Gods to the bench.
"Honey, here!" beg Desta.
"What the hell, I did!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Dear, please love me!" have Desta hold the broom handle.
"Don't! I'm just baby, let me move!" minta Khalisa's.
"Darling, you're following me, same with me!" beg Desta.
"Honey, Ih.. maksa really!" sahut Khalisa's.
"You sit down, accompany the King and the God, I sweep and mop!" Desta grabbed the broom and occupied Khalisa on the bench slowly.
"Astaghfirullah, really good!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Ssssttt, I want to shut up! I'll not focus!" sahut Desta's.
"Om, we're not poultices!" invite the Gods with a lisp sound.
"Later on, Om wants to sweep first! The god is silent! King too, play it later!" sahut Desta's.
"God is the King, don't come down well, fall down!" sahut Khalisa's.
Not long ago, Mother, Umi, Mba Mirna and Bi Aning came down. Bunda and Umi rebuked Desta why it was Desta and Khalisa who were neat and nyapu. They came down already clean and tidy, but Desta mopped no longer squeezed, so the flood. Khalisa helped Desta.
"Astaghfirullah, baby, squeezed first if mopping, it's a flood, tuh, it's a mess! you know what!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Because, if blackmailed! how's dong!" sahut Desta's.
"Yes, you move away! all be scrapped! so twice the job!" sahut Khalisa blackmailing mop.
"You be careful, slippery! sorry, baby!" sahut Desta's.
"Win, don't be so pretentious!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Bright baby, my God, my wife is fierce!" sahut Desta smiled.
"You wash your hands there!" minta Khalisa's.
"Yes, yeah, kiss her too! how fierce! ha-ha-ha." Sahut Desta's.
"Khalisa, how come you're the one who fussed? scuffed again!" sahut Umi Sarah.
"This is the work of Sister Desta Mi, mopping is not squeezed anymore!" sahut Khalisa's.
"Oh, Desta, make a job! already! already! love Bi Aning Neng!" ask Umi Sarah.
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