TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 163. WHAT SEED SEED?
"Assalamu'alaikum," said Mr. Jatmika in front of the door of the house of Bu Hana, Halim and Laila who stood not far from there even to the point of ignoring him.
Chequelek
The door of the house opened, Ms. Hana came out with a setoples of chips in her hand.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, what else are you doing here?" grunts when he saw that came was Mr. Jatmika, I don't know what he had done before to Bu Hana so Bu Hana looked very upset at the boss of his son.
"I want to give this," muttered Mr. Jatmika while leaning a rectangular piece of paper in front of Ms. Hana.
With a frown, Bu Hana picked it up, then read it carefully.
The curious Halim and Laila finally choose to get closer to find out in more detail what really happened between Pak Jatmika and Bu Hana.
"What's? This serious? Is that really?" mrs Bu Hana looked very happy.
Even his eyeballs seemed perfectly rounded with happy twists that were not made.
Mr. Jatmika nodded while commenting on the thin smile.
"What the hell, Mom? How does it look so happy?" ask Halim who followed kepo.
Ms. Hana turned to Halim and showed the rectangular paper with a happy look on her face.
"What, Mom? Unseen. I forgot Halim minus?" sigh Halim senewen because his eyes are unable to reach the writing in front of him that is small like a creeping ant.
"It! Ticket to China!" exclaims Bu Hana explained.
"What's? Mom want to go to China?" halim couldn't believe it.
Laila even gaped to hear it.
Ms. Hana nodded quickly then refocused on Mr. Jatmika.
"This is the real ticket, right? Not engineering let alone photocopying?" investigate while looking at the face of Mr. Jatmika who has since smiled just a smile.
"Well, of course original. That's what I got from my friend who worked on the flight. It's good to be able to discount even though not much," kekehnya.
"When did my mother leave?" sela Laila also, because in her heart she felt unwilling in staying in-laws too long. Because no one will ever ask him for another drakor marathon.
Ms. Hana raised next to her eyebrows then noticed the ticket paper in her hand.
"Here's scheduled the day after tomorrow anyway, there's still time to get ready."
"Mother go ... alone?" ask Laila again.
Bu Hana's forehead again wrinkled, but soon after his eyes rounded perfectly when he found Mr. Jatmika holding the same ticket.
" Just relax, your in-laws will go with me."
"What?" laila was shocked.
Similarly, Halim who recoiled when he found an unusual gaze from Mr. Jatmika for his mother.
"Daddy, let's go. It's not our domain here." Halim walked backwards holding his wife's hand and pulled her towards the car that had been on since the engine was heated.
Blams
Blams
Halim shut the car door after she got into the steering wheel and started running her car away from her mother's yard.
"Why are you going? It's so exciting to know, Mom." Laila protested.
Halim sighed and began to slow down the speed of his car that had begun to enter the highway.
"Mas isn't ready for this reality, deck." Halim answered while holding her throbbing head.
"What truth, Mom? How does Laila not know?" laila asked with her cute innocent look.
Halim looked at the wife inside, then stroked her head from the outside of Khimar she was wearing.
"Wait a minute, you'll know."
"Huh, yeah, that's it."
*
Meanwhile.
"Heh, this why are you even going to go with me? Make a misunderstanding children just know no," nagged while pointing at the face of Mr. Jatmika who seemed not to feel guilty at all.
"Yes, I thought I was just going to buy sati tickets. But I remember you're not a woman when you go alone? So I initiative to buy another one so that I can nemenin you buy a ceramic pot, I happen to also want to make at home," said Mr. Jatmika reasoned.
Ms. Hana snorted annoyedly, but did not hold her pockets as well as the ticket. It is a pity that if returned, rarely anyone wants to give free tickets abroad.
"But it is not the same with you, we are not muhrim. If you want me to have a friend herein your ticket, give my daughter-in-law aja let her who nemenin me!"
But Mr. Jatmika instead hid his ticket behind his body and shook his head quickly.
"No! This bought me my money, so it's mine. Why should I give it to someone else when I buy it myself?"
Bu Hana looked grunted in annoyance.
"Okay, then we go alone. I do not want to go with you, let alone go abroad, in front of the road there I ogah!" nagging Bu Hana while turning around and stepping into her house and closing the door was rude.
Brakkkk
Mr. Jatmika was even surprised because he was hit by wind from the door.
"Huh, fortunately my heart did not move," he muttered as he stroked the elus of his chest that was pounding incoherently.
"There go! Why are you still standing there?. Where's the smile of your own smile again, are you crazy?" shouted Bu Hana from inside his house, apparently he was still peeking at what Mr. Jatmika was doing through the DJ window beside the door.
Mr. Jatmika smiled widely and raised his hand.
"Thank you, yeah."
Ms. Hana who understood the meaning of Mr. Jatmika immediately replied.
"Thank you!" his screams sounded sniffling but after a line of smiles were attracted at both corners of Bu Hana's cheeks.
Mr. Jatmika turned around and stepped out of the house with a meaningful smile.
"Huh, just be pretty angry. What if you are gentle?" muttered Mr. Jatmika while waving his hand once again when he realized that Bu Hana still saw him from the window.
Sontak Bu Hana closed the curtain and hid behind it.
"Basar old Bangka," he murmured.
Then Ms. Hana took the ticket from her pocket and looked at her with sparkling eyes.
"But it's romantic anyway" he chuckled as he stuck the ticket to his lips and pranced cheerfully into his room. Like ABG Labil in love.
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Back to the Dara family first.
"Mama, Farah wants to use a kayak Ma'am Elis also dong, Ma," whined Farah that morning, while pulling a tug of Dara's shirt that was stirring tea at the dinner table.
Dara seemed to think for a moment.
"What, honey? Like what Elis's mom?" tanyanya's confused.
"That's what's wearing on her teeth, Miss Elis, beautiful loh, Ma. Yes, Farah used to be so rich," woo Farah again.
Understanding the meaning of her daughter, Dara immediately aligned her height and the body of the princess who was standing must be helped buffer it.
"Dental braces mean?"
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Farah nodded quickly, with her eyes forming a puppy-eyes gaze.
"Did Farah's tooth hurt?" ask Dara again, smiling sweetly.
Farah nodded this time.
"If you want to wear it, the teeth should hurt first, Mama?"
"It doesn't have to hurt, but Ma'am Elis wears it because he wants to make his teeth more neat. Farah's teeth are neat, why else wear rich so?"
Farah seemed to be tapping her chin, which became her habit when thinking. Just like the old Fatan custom.
While waiting for an answer from Farah, Zaki came from the living room while carrying his phone in hand.
"Honey, he said Indi would bring his son here."