TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)

TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 165. NEIGHBOR JULID 2.


"Here you go, Bu Tejo why the hell is this trivial problem just in the big one? It doesn't hurt the sampean either, does it?" said Ms. Hasanah again, back to defending this.


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 Not for what, but as an Indi neighbor whose house is closest to Bu Hasanah most know how everyday and what happens in the house of Indi. Because every time a fight or noise from the house of Indi always reaches the house of Bu Hasanah, which makes the mother of two children sympathize with Indi even though many say that Indi is an actor.


Bu Tejo's lips seemed strange with an annoyed look at Indi who was only able to take a deep breath to slightly reduce the pain in his heart that was like in verse.


" Huh, Ms. Hasanah wants to buy an actor like him. Ah already, it is not good for long here is hot stuffy, no fan let alone AC. Ah already I want to go home, want ngadem in my room ad Acnya." Bu Tejo continued to chatter while lifting his fat body to move even with a little difficulty.


"Ah, I'm also home. I went home, in. Get healthy quickly."


"I am also, in. Miss Maryam, Miss Hasanah I'm ahead."


  Say some other neighbors who also followed the steps of Bu Tejo who had already walked out of the room without saying anything else, only his grunts of agony were heard from earlier until his huge body was lost behind the door.


 "Yes mom, thank you for being on the lookout." Miss Maryam still had time to reply to the words of the mother who walked the last who said goodbye to her with a smile, although honestly her heart also hurt to hear Bu Tejo's words earlier, she said, moreover, the other mother's mother who although she but her eyes seemed to imply the same thoughts as Bu Tejo.


 After the mother left, leave Ms. Hasanah, Indi and Ms. Maryam in the room. Miss Maryam put baby Indi on the mattress after the baby was full and went back to sleep.


"Don't take heart, in Bu Tejo's words. It's normal for him, you know for yourself he never wants to lose." Ms. Hasanah looked at the astonished baby Indi and stretched out her finger to stroke her red cheeks.


"Yes, Madam insyaallah Indi did not take heart, but ... still it feels bad, Mom." Indi forced his smile.


"Bu Hasanah, drink the tea first." Miss Maryam again invited her guest and brought closer the dishes and glasses of tea served to Bu Hasanah earlier.


Ms. Hasanah smiled and accepted the glass and drank a little.


"Thank you, Miss Maryam."


Miss Maryam nodded, then began to clean up the former drink that was served to other guests and then rushed to bring the dirty glass to the kitchen.


"You don't get too stressed, in. Remember now there are babies who need you too, don't be selfish and happy always." Ms. Hasanah again gave a good message to India, Indi just smiled and nodded slowly even though her heart knew it would be heavy to do so.


"Goddess, Mom. Hopefully I am given more strength and patience to stay sane" Indi murmured softly.


 " Yes, try not to listen to immoral speech like Bu Tejo said earlier, you must be able to sort out which ones you should take or which ones you should throw away. Though Bu Tejo did not have AC in his house, the fan had also started to break down. Just yes you know, his style is exorbitant he does not like if there is someone rivaling him in the village here," said Bu Hasanah who actually also has a neighbor like Bu Tejo.


 Indi laughed a little. "What is it, Mom?"


"Lha yes, the gold she was wearing was also. It was gold I bought it in the store had my child really," the grunt of Bu Hasanah again who either intentionally or not even vented his frustration at Bu Tejo on Indi who happened to be in front of him.


 "Ah, time anyway, ma'am as much gold as that KW all?" indi asked in wonder, because the gold jewelry that Bu Tejo wears every day that almost makes it resemble a walking gold shop.


 A long, large bobble necklace, a keroncong bracelet, not to mention the earring-flavored motor key ring, and the ring that filled his ten fingers, the, especially if in the village there is a celebration, of course Bu Tejo will appear more wor again, with gold jewelry one shop may wear.


"Lha yes if you do not believe, please ask my son who has a gold shop in the market there. He sells real gold, but there are also imitations of the crystal cloth so. Well, this Mrs Tejo often buys imitation ones, even then sometimes like to owe me to bring my name again." Ms. Hasanah was grumbling again.


"Well, how'd you take mom's name, Mom?" Indi asked again because he was confused about what Bu Hasanah meant.


"Yes, he said to my son if he told me I wanted a gold debt first. Though there was nothing at all he said, he made it so his purpose so that my son loved him owed. Eh end until now also not paid, yes how do you pay her husband just not work." .


"Astaghfirullah, how come the whole thing, ma'am?" muttered Indi looks inexhaustible with the actions of his neighbors who always look fashionable with a lot of gold in his body it .


"Yes do not know me too, even he was once a lot of gold rent with my son made dibake to the neighbor's celebration," said Bu Hasanah again with a stir of gebu.


 Indi just shook his head confused to respond how else, it turns out as crazy as he used to be there is more crazy life. I never thought Indi thought about it.


"Yes, yes, in. I want to go home first, it's noon." Ms. Hasanah patted Indi's leg slowly for a goodbye.


"Eh, yes Miss Hasanah. Sorry to be troublesome, and can not be delivered until the front," said Indi Sungkan..


 Ms. Hasanah shook her hands in the air.


" No papa, I went home first. Later if there is free time I play here again, " said Ms. Hasanah before stepping towards the exit.


"Yes, Mom, thank you for coming, Mom." said Indi before Ms. Hasanah's body disappeared behind her bedroom door.


"The same."


 Indi could still hear Ms. Hasanah's voice from inside her room.


 Indi smiled then took a deep breath to neutralize the rumble inside his chest. All the words of Bu Tejo had seeped into his heart even though he had tried not to be remembered.


 Indi's tears trickled as she landed a kiss on her baby's delicate cheek.


"Don't you deserve to be happy, son? Mama knew your sin might be too great to expect it."