When Two Anu Fall in Love
Mama Sick

His hands skillfully formed a round dough, and put it into a pot where the water was boiling. His new friend quickly helped him, helping to push the firewood out of the furnace.

Yunita Riani, Anugrah's friend is indeed a businessman. Traveling cilok entrepreneur. But everyone likes it, because it doesn't change. Always good from the first make, said the people, his customers were mostly small children.

In addition to the cheap price, why Yuni chose to be a cilok seller. Because the capital is enough with a little money.

"Jare arep story?"

(Say you want a story?) Yuni asked, actually he was annoyed that Anugrah came this early in the morning. Because he was not finished making his pegs, while later his intention he wanted to sell at school during the first break.

"Not so, then yes. Going to market, right?"

"Ora, I pan ider ning school SD."

(No, I want to sell it in elementary school.)

A momentary manyun. "Well, it's tonight, after Mushola to Tamkot?"

"Yes to rebess..."

Anugrah hankering, if the story there are parents. Mama Yuni is home again. It's a holiday, he says not work. Usually Mama Yuni works at a neighboring house, which requires her manpower.

Finally, Anugrah paid off, went to the market. No matter it was still early morning, the important thing was that he could sit contemplated lamenting fate.

Until nightfall, now the two girls were sitting in Tamkot. A gentle breeze moves the end of the rectangular hijab that Anugrah wears. As for Yuni, she only wears a standard size shaved headscarf. The favorite hijab said.

"Why koe?"

(Why you?)

Anugrah sighed slowly.

"Koe knows Mas Aldi, right?"

"Mas Aldi sing ndi? Aldiyanto?" Ask Yuni back, innocently.

(Which Mas Aldi? Aldiyanto?)

"Aldiyanti!" Anugrah replied upset.

"Emang is?"

"She, your boyfriend!" Anugrah replied upset.

"Ish, even guyon."

"This Yun... Aldi said he likes Inyong, continued, Mamak same father rich mate I'm the same he. Mama says they're old, that's it."

"Which "aldi? I'm still confused."

"Oh Allah, fate has a soft cake very yes."

"The child Mbok Rintu, the odd job!'' Anugrah.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Got it. But pretty much Nu."

"What's good?"

"His face, hehe's pretty handsome!"

Again the Anugrah sighed. The intention is that Anugrah wants to tell a story. This was the same Yuni was even invited to joke.

"Continue. What's the problem? You don't want to? Do you have a guy?" Ask Yuni again.

"Mmm I don't want to, not because I already have a Yun guy. Just yeah, I'm not ready. I have no intention of getting married young." Anugrah.

"Ish, why am I a peeper? Let's not work, but someone loves money."

"Well, is it that easy, Yun?"

"Yes, uis. Gini only, you say good with Mamak, same father."

Though not necessarily right, mamak same you want to talk about it again. He also said he was blatantly unwilling.

At Mushola he did not see his Mamak, only saw his Father. Mamak has started to crack in the neighboring house that will be visited. And usually Mamak will be stretched for up to a week.

Finally Anugrah decided to go home, while Yuni he stopped by Indomei, there are people who want to buy he said.

Once in front of his house, he decided to sit on the porch of his house. Not long after he sat down, he went out and sat down next to him.

Anugrah looked up, then smiled.

"Do you want coffee sir?"

He shook his head, "ora." Answer father.

Anugrah took his father's hand, he stroked the hand whose skin had begun to wrinkle. Kiss her, and put her on her right cheek.

There was nothing they talked about or talked about, just looking at the streets.

Anugrah's head rested on the Father's shoulder.

Father's body is getting thinner, his skin begins to wrinkle, plus the hair that has begun to white all.

Perhaps the father's desire is not only to see his son married, but rather to marry his son, before his age runs out.

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a week went by and it turned out that the chat about Aldi was no longer in the talk of Mamak or Bapak. Maybe because Mamak is busy rewang, or indeed mamak has forgotten. because Anugrah does not want to.

Finished the crackle, probably because tired also Mamak fell ill. Checked with Anugrah did not want, finally Mamak just lay on the mattress, take stall medicine only.

Anugrah sat beside the stall, but her mind was at home, thinking of her Mama. Today I work in a neighboring garden, so Mamak is alone.

Until noon, he decided to go home. And leave the trading to Siti as usual.

Anugrah put his motorbike in front of his house, he then entered not forgetting to say hello. He went straight into his mama's room.

"Mom, is it healed?" Anugrah sat on the bedside.

Mamak was still covered and lying on his side, his body that was basically thin getting thinner so sick.

"Wanna eat?"

"May, just a little..."

Anugrah stood up, then went to the dining table. Take rice and vegetable spinach for mamak.

Feed the Mamak, also give medicine, which is still a stall medicine. As per Mamak's request.

Anugrah's feeling suddenly chaotic, when facing one of his parents was sick, always felt a great fear. Afraid of being left out.

Until the afternoon came it was time to close the field. He was not so excited, he cleared his wares slowly. Suddenly there was a hand that took care of his wares. Sontak Anugrah immediately turned his head.

"Tumbens! If you want to create emotions, you do not need to help. No mood anymore." He said to someone who was helping him.

"Ihiiiiyyyyy two Anu ce ilaaaah tumbeeen bangeet get along." Tempt Kang Yono from the top of the parked motorbike. Right behind the Anugrah.

"Not be." Said Keanu, who did not help Anugrah. Even passed towards Kang Yono and chatted.

Leaving the gawking Anugrah, looking at it.

"Basar wong crazy! I'm trying to help you." Resenting. He originally entered his merchandise, did not enter it neatly as usual.

Keanu was indeed chatting with Kang Yono, but his eyes could not be separated from the Anugrah. He knew Anugrah in a match, as Yuni said through chat. And it made Keanu confused mixed sadly as well. It was very interesting to talk and talk to her Anu. Unfortunately, he was confused to start.

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