TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 125. A PRESENT.
Meanwhile, at Laila's house.
"Drink first, Mommy." Laila came out of the house carrying a tray of warm tea for Halim who was sitting bare-chested on the porch of her house, they are not alone in the kitchen Laila there is a Bu Hana who is mengolek spice rujak to eat with young mango that was quoted Halim.
"There's a lot of ya, Dek Laila." Halim smiled sweetly as she raised her tea glass and sipped it slowly.
But not until one second did he spit out again the tea water that had entered his mouth with a shocked expression.
"Hot," he hissed as he glanced towards Laila who looked to be holding back a laugh.
"And new in the making, Mas so reasonable still hot."
Halim finally gave up and put the cup back in its place, allowing it to cool down as she wished.
Laila took a seat not far from Halim, her hands seemed busy peeling young mango skin that will be eaten with spices later.
"Dek Laila," called Halim a moment later.
"Yes, Mom?" sahut Laila without turning his gaze away from the knife and mango in his hand.
"You ... Do you like gifts from Mas?" ask Halim again.
Laila looked up, then reviewed a smile as sweet as honey to make Halim diabetic.
"Thank God, I love it, Mom. Why why?" laila asked still with a smile on her lips.
"So that's the mother who chose, I'm just afraid the model is too old for you."
"Why are you old mom?" ketus Bu Hana who suddenly came out while carrying a wooden cobek containing spices that he had just made.
Halim rubbed his neck clumsily.
"That's not what it means, Mom. Halim is just afraid that the model does not fit the same as the deck Laila likes," concluded Halim while taking a piece of young mango and poking it in the spice rujak that his mother put on the table.
It did not take long, Halim's handsome face immediately wrinkled because of the sourness of the mango combined with the sweet spicy spice that broke in his mouth.
"Also you are pretentious, this mother will be old like this mother understands the model who is liked by young children like you. Not your rich, young age tastes like grandpa's grandfather." Ms. Hana said ketus while eating the mango and her face changed like Halim earlier.
"Yes, Mas. Laila likes it, just calm down." Laila also chimed but stopped to take the young mango because she saw the facial expressions of Halim and Bu Hana who looked unhappy when eating it.
Just imagining it makes Laila's teeth ache for a moment.
"Have you worn it, deck the necklace?" halim asked while sipping the sweet tea earlier which has now become warmer.
Laila looked down for a moment and smiled.
"Already, Mas. That necklace is so pretty."
Yes yesterday during a big fight with Laila, Halim had also with Ms. Hana about the colors that will be used for their wedding decorations later. All the words of Laila he uttered without anyone being missed, and immediately at that moment Bu Hana immediately dragged him to a fairly famous gold shop and told Halim to buy one for Laila.
And the choice falls on a simple necklace but has a heart-shaped pendant that is very beautiful. Actually, not only did the gift make Laila melt and forgive Halim, but the way Halim apologized sincerely ala Drakor it was making Laila finally melt.
"Well what mom said, Laila must love her necklace model. Who chose it?" Bu Hana patted his chest proud but soon returned his face dragged because of the acid mango he ate.
"Then ... can Mas see the necklace fit in the wear, deck? I was wondering how pretty Kaling is on your neck?" halim terangan.
"Absolutely speaking!"
"Why else, Mom? I just want to see, where's the fault?" ketus Halim grunt while rubbing his forehead that feels a little pain.
Fortunately, only a lump of mango seeds were thrown by the mother when she reached Bu Hana Khilaf and took a fruit paring knife to be thrown to Halim how? Berabe this is a novel.
"Your head is in it or not? It could be what he said was ordinary. You forget that a woman's neck is aurat? Indiscriminately ask to see the necklace in Laila's wear. No no! Later if it's legal you married just see the full body of your wife." Bu Hana said a bicycle sambal seprek chicken.
But even though the words are spicy, but Halim and Laila know everything that Bu Hana says is true.
Halim scratched her head that was not itchy, and then began to hear a grin not clear.
"Yes, sorry, Mom. Halim forgot," he concluded in self-defense.
Laila herself just smiled knot while peeling a mango that is ripe to eat with spice rujak because it turns out she can not bear to try young mango. Too sour and bitter on his tongue.
Shortly afterwards, from the direction of the street, Elis ran back to the house, behind which the twins followed cheerfully.
"Assalamu'alaikum" they said together while removing their sandals under the terrace stairs.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Laila, Halim and Bu Hana.
The twins rushed to greet all of them with pleasure, then when arriving when shaking hands with Laila the twins even flinched spoiled.
"Wow, this beautiful handsome boy is Elis' foster child huh?" chirping the new Bu Hana is now meeting the twins.
Fatur and Farah smiled shyly, then compactly they nodded.
Bu Hana's eyes looked sparkling.
"Mother wants to have a twin grandchild like this, must be straight home mom later."
Halim immediately choked on the tea she was drinking while Laila immediately lowered her head misbehavior.
"Yes, Mom. Elis also wants to have a twin nephew," said Elis also berpompori two lovebirds who will soon be officially coupled at the pelaminan.
"Oh yes, Lis. What do you want to go home again? Didn't you just take a mango? Have you been given to Dara Mangga?" cecar Laila tried to divert the conversation so as not to be more embarrassed.
The look on Elis's face that was originally happy now looks bent with pursed lips.
"Huh, what the fuck take mango his intention for Mbak Dara the same others even in all the same as Bu Leha the loan shark, Mbak. From the first mother strange mother one was indeed no penitentiary ngerecokin life people, Ma'am. Where Elis's salary is also still there five hundred thousand as yesterday Elis is still paying nyuci rub in his house. Hih, the pokonya if inget it's his innards want nyantet aja Elis, Mbak." Elis said with a glare and his finger showing a hint of free air might be so lifeless.
But hearing the words of Elis, Ms. Hana immediately interrupted because it was like she felt familiar with the person whom Elis meant.
"Wait elis, who did you say? Leha Ma'am? Leha, Juleha?" tanya Ms. Hannah .
Elis nodded.
"Yes, Mom. Why?"
Ms. Hana looked to tighten her jaw.
"It turns out here he's been hiding all this time."