
Antoni_PoVs
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" Thank God.. Let's go home." Take my friend along while cleaning our stall table.
Yes Alhadamdulillah, this afternoon I went home earlier than usual, because our vegetable trade sold hard a few minutes ago because it was bought by one of the restaurants that was getting catering orders in sufficient quantities.
Hopefully every day our vegetable trading ludes sold out like today, Aamiin.. When I finished, my friend and I walked to the parking lot to get a motorbike, then rushed home.
The distance between the mother market and my village village is quite far, precisely located in the old sub-district capital. So that the area here is like a big city because most of the natives there are all on business. Along the highway you will only find traders, such as clothing shophouses, groceries, supermarkets, minimarkets and so on, for that the atmosphere is very crowded.
In about half an hour, we reached my house, I was dropped off right in the front yard by my friend. After that he immediately took a break home because there was an urgent need. Must be because he wants a weekly night with his girlfriend, you young man!
Yes my friend named Iwan is indeed younger two years than me, yes he is the same age as my sister Anniyah, more tepaynya they were first class friends. The thing I heard Iwan my friend once liked my sister, only Anniyah could not reply to her, not because she did not like the man, but Anniyah had not thought about dating, because he used to be a little gil4 to find something that can be sold from the forest, of course, with his friend the Kartini who is equally gil4nya looking for money.
Actually Tini's friend Anniyah was the same age as me, yes we used to be the same class. And he was already married, even his eldest son had entered elementary school this year. Yes basically the name of a girl who is old enough must have been married before compared to us men, especially in this village has become a custom, more, asak there is a girl who stays at home for a long time and has not gone to school, it is certain to be asked by a man and the family of the man to be married. And if until the girl or her family rejects the proposal from the man, it is said that the girl will be difficult to meet her soul mate someday.
As soon as I turned around and was about to step forward, it was clear that Mother had just walked out of the house and seemed like she was about to leave." Assalamulaikum."
" Eh, wa'alaikumsalam. How come you've come home Ton?" He looked at me a little astonished, and a little sniffy. Is this just my feeling or what?
" Yes Ma'am, Thank God our vegetable merchandise sold out so Anton can go home today." Clearly I was, when I was going to continue my sounding steps, Mother made me stop and look back at her.
" Thankfully, may your fortune always abound Le, Aamiin, yes already I want to go to the stall first, please see the Father in the room yes, the Father you complained of headaches, yes, and now it's resting inside." Said my mother who seemed to be gone a little while.
" Aamiin, where are you going other than to the stall?" I asked him carefully so that he would not be offended.
" Why are you taking care of Mom! Take care of your wife, who's a smart ass. " His sarcasm was in a crisp tone again, of course I was very surprised to hear what Mom said just now.
" Why do you say that, do you have a problem with Najwa?" Urge me to answer my question.
" You ask your wife yourself, I want to go first!" His pamphlet immediately walked quickly towards the path of the rat.
Looks like I'm going to Grandma's house, not the stall. Impatiently wanting to hear an explanation from Najwa, I immediately entered the house and chose to walk to the bathroom to clean up before greeting my son and wife.
Not long after I immediately finished my ritual and came out of the bathroom. After that I walked towards the room just wrapped a towel around my waist to cover my lower body only.
" Assalamualaikum..sadly Mas and Dad are doing what? Wow, it's fun to talk to you again, I didn't invite you anyway!" My son came in and saw that the two people I loved so much were joking, even though our son was very small and did not understand what his mother said, but he seemed to smile intermittently.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, uh, look Daddy's home baby. Thank God I came home early today." Said my wife, who was still talking to Nino.
Finished dressing I immediately sat down on the edge of the bed, while gently rubbing the top of my little son Nino's head.
" Yes, Alhamdulillah trading Mas sold out earlier, so quickly go home Deck. Here I want to carry the toll." My love, Najwa immediately extended Nino to me whom I carried carefully.
I nodded in understanding, my red cheeks her skin was very smooth. Before long I just remembered the words of Mother earlier, rather than the more the better I just ask Najwa, hopefully he can explain the truth to me.
" Oh yes Deck, I'd like to ask. You got a problem with Mom? How come you look so angry with me?" Hearing my question instantly made Najwa immediately turn his head quickly to look at me.
" Oh so Mom complains to you! Put Nino in Mas' bed!" His word that I immediately did, with great care I put my son in bed, after which I sat back in the original place." Yes just blame Mother Mas, the time of Nino who was still a baby in the same banana meal of rice that has been pureed. I'm angry and also angry at Mom! Yes I admit I scolded Mom because this morning I was really shocked when I saw Nino crying loudly but in leaving it the same Mother, even Mother continued to bribe her. Try Mas who was in my position this morning, must have done the same thing, right?!!" It is long broad.
I was indeed a little surprised after hearing the explanation from my wife, not expecting her to scold my mother, the Mother who had brought me into this world. But I was also confused why Najwa got angry with Mom isn't that how to feed a baby?
" Hold on Deck, Mas not disagree with you, but you dare to scold Mom, she's my mother. Mas doesn't justify your actions that are clearly wrong, you have to apologize later with my mother. And how do you get confused where are the mistakes you made? Feeding a baby is like that, he said that if the baby cries eat it so much faster, the villagers here are also so really, even Zia and Zaheera used to be also for, Mas see for yourself."
Obviously I who used to come home when Zia was a baby, I admit I was a bad boy and badung first also not infrequently if I was angry and upset to yell at my mother, he said, but that was when I was a teenager. Seeing that Mom was angry with someone else, even though it was the woman I had married, of course I did not accept.
" Kok Mas so fuck me up, and stand up for Mom! I realized that Nino was still a baby not even a month. Yes you see dong Mas, Nino was just drinking formula, you know, his physical condition must be weaker than other babies, do not equate Nino with your two nephews, I really don't want Nino why!! " Speakingly in a very upset tone also sounded a little disappointed, instantly making me aware of my son's condition.
" Astagfirullah I'm sorry dear, Mas forgot about it, geez pity Nino, but our son is fine isn't he? Nothing serious after eating it? Yes, after this be careful again, and may this happen for the last time." My disconnect is so that this problem does not last long.
" But I don't want to apologize with Mom, I'm obviously wrong! And it's also better that we move and stay at Grandma's house, Mas, I can't possibly face Mom and live with her! It looks so awkward to us." His urge to move back.
Yes, from that day on, Najwa kept asking me to discuss with Anniyah so that we could change residence, I stayed at Grandma's house, while Anniyah would stay with Mom and Dad.
" Yes, I tried to talk to Anniyah and Aziz later, but you have to promise Mas first, that you will apologize to Mom tomorrow! I don't want my wife and mother to fight." Tell me without wanting to be denied.
" Why? But Mas,,"
" No buts."
" Okay, okay. But it's true that we have to quickly move to Grandma's house, I don't want to know Mas, otherwise we just go back to my parents' house!" It was disconnected, which surprised me.
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