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"Mom sorry ..."

Mommy Chika turned around and nodded slowly. "Mommy has heard everything from Bram. We understand and are ready to face the attitude of your parents. But .. That's not what you think. You've been all right, haven't you? Because, Bram said that you are also often depressed by their attitude?"

Mommy Chika ruffled her waist and shook her head slowly.

"Mom also did not end up thinking the same of their behavior. Why can they be evil with their own children? Here the parents should be giving it to the same child. But why aren't they giving up at all? Here you are his son. The only child because your sister—

Mommy Chika pursed her lips.

"Oh yes .. mommy same daddy sorry, yes" he said while rubbing the upper arm of Annisa. "May your brother's worship be received with Allah and may you be given abundant steadfastness. Never feel alone. Because here there are still mom, dad and Bram. Mommy knows you must be sad. But don't be too late. Because no one likes to see you cry."

Annisa thanks you. Why are his in-laws doing so well? Very inversely proportional to his own parents. He stared at me softly.

"Thank you so much mom. Even mommy same daddy came all the way here just to find me the same mas Bram. I really thank you very much and thank you for your prayers."

"Same-sama dear ..."

Annisa turned back to her cooking. He was just like his mother-in-law, only to warm the food. Because all the food is available. Occasionally Annisa chattering funny makes mommy Chika laugh little.

"Sorry if mom interrupts .. but it is usually like this huh? your mother never helped you?" ask mom Chika who is so clumsy. From earlier the woman always glanced outwards and saw the iron just sitting casually on the dining table. Ah, don't forget her legs that were raised to the other chair.

"I'm sorry mom," said Annisa did not feel good about approaching her mother but was immediately detained.

"Mom doesn't need our apologies at all. Mommy is just curious. Why can your parents do not care if their children are busy like gini. Though the parents should be the most bothered if there are activities kayak gini."

Annisa could only sigh a little.

"From childhood it's the habit of gini mom. I serve them and they just relax. So, don't know anymore. It's like a routine usually."

"Oh my goodness .. mommy so imagine how strong you are to cheat all this. So great are you."

"Ah not as good as other humans out there anyway."

"Ah, you can." Mommy Chika lifts a large bowl of fried ati potatoes. "It's over, isn't it? Mom take it out."

"Yes mom."

Mommy Chika went out and put her on the dining table. Once again he glanced at his still relaxed besi.

"But everybody eats. Annisa has finished cooking and eating it must be delicious. Hayuk on eating. We're done cooking! Buruan, still warm. It's good to eat."

Mom Chika poured some rice onto some dishes and put it in front of an empty chair. Passing Marni's mother's seat.

"Eh what's this?" panic Annisa while putting the grilled chicken side dish on the table. He glanced at the two women there who seemed to be fighting emotions. "Mother why? yuk sat down again. Let's eat first. She said she was hungry, right? I'm done cooking it."

"LAT'S!" Marni's mother turned her face away while crossing her arms around her chest. "Look at your mother-in-law's behavior! He poured rice into another plate. Butwhat? Fitting the part in mom's chair, she just fucked up the doang."

"Yes consider it a lesson because the mother who does not help her child at all," continued mom Chika. "Which mother is like mommy? The child is busy, but even play HP doang. Know the hell .. food here all the cooking Annisa. So if you can help his son make the angetin kayak earlier. Or not stacking the cake plates. Not even diem kayak gini. It's no use!"

Marni's mother gasped and snorted.

"Have you helped me so why do I help you again? Make it rough in the kitchen. After all, Annisa's job is to make everything. By the way ... Are you from a long journey? I also time."

"You want a long trip or his house is just next to the cake. It's our job to help—

"Udah mom is okay" interrupted Annisa. "From a storm like gini. The light we eat. Cold hunt for food. Not good."

"Ck .. That's it."

"seen? His son is okay. But why are you so complicated?" soaring Marni's mother made Annisa shake her head slowly.

"Bu .. yes. Don't go any further" please Annisa.

Marni's mother snorted and pulled the plate violently. The prestige is actually to eat after the same storm. But what the hell else? His stomach is hungry.

"Lazy mom noisily, sneak a meal! Hungry mom. From then on your father's mother has come, but only been given to eat when your in-laws come," quipped Marni's mother. "In fact, you're just the same manut as a bear. Fuck up! the child does not know how to arrange."

"Mr ..."

"What's this?" Bram pulled up a chair and sat there. "Woah, there's a lot of food. Oh my goodness Annisa .., you cooked all this alone? not tired of what?" amazed Bram who makes Annisa grateful, because it has made her anger muffle

"I'm not alone. I was helped by the friends who work here," said Annisa then poured side dishes on her husband's plate. "Complete, right? Or do you not wear what?"

"Wear all dong .. when you have cooked a lot of gini. I just ate one side dish."

Mommy Chika shook her head slowly.

"Our son has really come back like a first again," he said unconsciously. "Mom is really happy because you are Bram's wife. You managed to make your child kayak back first again. Thanks, baby, thank you so much ..."

Though confused Annisa nodded.

"Oh yeah .. For everyone, tomorrow morning we have to go directly to the grave of her sister Annisa. So Bram hopes you can get ready in the morning. Because there's something we need to take care of later."