When Two Anu Fall in Love
Curious

Finished with his activities to clean the Musala, he is now sitting on the terrace with whom else if not with Yuni the friend.

Pasmina in the grace is still tied to the back of the neck, her long-sleeved shirt is still rolled up below the elbow, wet foreskin pants at the bottom. Sweat also soaks the headscarf of the face. But that doesn't make him tired, it makes him happy. Especially while cleaning up as well while chatting with Yuni.

Not tired, even if they do it all. From nyapu, mopping, glass rags and doors, also wash some foot mats that already look dirty.

"Nu, turn yuk ...." Take Yuni who looked tired, she sat leaning against the pillar. The rectangular hijab she had opened her safety pin at the bottom of her chin.

"Later, in a minute." Anugrah. He looked far into the street in front of him. He was thinking about what the father was talking about with his future father-in-law. He was really curious.

"Reverse, just Nu. Who knows, mr. whiskey. You can ask me all you want." Yuni. He knew because it was a story that his father was meeting with Mr. Runo.

After a few minutes of rest, the two girls finally went home to clean the sticky body.

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Finished with the ritual, now Anugrah is waiting for the Father who has not yet returned home. Sitting in the living room with a towel still wrapped around her hair. Sitting with the Mamak who was cleaning the merchandise of Anugrah.

"Si, Ninik if you buy, anything you can see." Mama's grouse is upset.

"The name is also people buy, Mommy. That is," said Anugrah who did not pay attention to Mamak what else help. He looked out of the window. But what awaited his presence has not yet appeared.

"Nu, you're an old kayak, yeah .. not the same phone as Osin." The words of Mamak that immediately made Anugrah look at him for a moment.

"So, her mom said. Now her son is so quiet, keep telling you nanyain, why her," mamak turned his head after all the stuff was done. Mamak remained sitting down with his feet sloping, then in his massage the knees that felt sore.

Actually Anugrah was a bit surprised when he heard the word Osin. He had not heard from her for a long time, and did not know what her best friend was like.

"Later, try, Nu tanyain." Anugrah.

"Not eat yet, you. Immediately Adhan Maghrib loh." Mamak.

"Later, still not hungry. You are old, mother ...." Anugrah walked to her room removing the towel and combing her long hair.

"Wong lanang is also the same, if you have been chatting it will not inget anyone." Mamak's answer was still heard from Anugrah's room.

"You, you haven't eaten the pisgor, Nu." Said Mamak again.

"Udah nyomot earlier," now Anugrah has sat on the chair again while tying her instant hijab strap on the back of the head.

"You, don't get used to wet hair on iket."

"Hm" Anugrah doesn't care anymore. He was fiddling with his phone.

Until the Maghrib prayer meeting his father was not yet seen, finally Anugrah decided to go to Musala first. So is Mamak.

As soon as he reached Musala, Anugrah could see his father was already sitting on a prayer mat with Pak Runo next to him.

Anugrah menjep, while wearing his face, "apparently the fathers also have a bestie." His grouse is upset. His parents were waiting for how his chat with his father Keanu, this was already in Musala first.