You're Me And Farewell
chapter 10
brum brum brum
"thank you for anterin me and have made me comfortable not thinking on" smiled Zifa.
"yes"
the clock shows at 17:00.
"will malem be busy??"ask Reza
"what's the matter with the nanya??"reply Zifa.
"no papa just ask, yes I've come home first do not think Sinta again he must be cured oh yes and Friend Sinta's friend just accuse you so you don't have to be afraid" relax Reza .
After saying that Reza immediately drove his motorbike at medium speed.
Zifa did not answer Reza's words just noticed Reza's back was starting to move away from him.
zifa's breath blowing in the air was more precisely a sigh of despair.
"eh mama's son has come home, where did the rich mama see you ma Reza??"ask mama
"no where ever you just look for a fresh breeze at home"smile Zifa.
"do you have a problem, son??"
"e-do not know how Zifa was over once tired of haha" Zifa lied. Honestly, he really wanted to tell his mother but Zifa did not want to burden his mother's mind and finally did not tell her.
Arriving in Zifa's room directly to the study table, he grabbed the key he always carried and opened the drawer on the table.
Zifa picked up the diary that she had kept all this time without anyone knowing.
*DEAR DIARY 1**5* DECEMBER 2017
today was so hard at first I just wanted to walk the road looking for fresh air
and yet.....
why would anything make me fall into trouble??? why should I?? why is it always me??
do I have to get through all this??
for whatever reason I did not harm Sinta let alone plan to kill her.
I-I just accidentally saw her getting hit by a car!!!! was I wrong to help Sinta anyway even though Sinta often evilin me he tetep my friend (if I am not considered: (well no what)
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
When Zifa was writing a diary arrived someone knocked on her bedroom door with Zifa swiftly entered her diary and opened the door.
"eh mama Tumben play to Zifa's room is not unusual loh heheh" said Zifa with a crybaby. But unlike his mother he exhaled and entered Zifa's room.
"mama's son can not ask" said the mother who has been sitting sweet in bed Zifa.
"can you ask me if Zifa is ready to answer the rich detective aja mama nih"
"you have a problem, right?? mama knows from the look on your face even though we can't tell you what mom knows"
"gengk lah ma Zifa there is no problem really" replied Zifa who walked to her mother and joined her favorite bed.
"try here your head sleepin depaha mama" smile mama.
Without much question Zifa immediately put her head on the thigh of the mama according to the instructions.
"son mama know you again have a problem maybe you do not want to tell the same story mama let mama not think but you should know want to take advice mama not everything will run smoothly when we live in this world but we can get through this all if we stick to this"mama ZIFA pointed to his chest yes what is meant by the heart to be as heavy as the ordeal but if we go through the ordeal with a sincere and steadfast heart of course the ordeal will pass remember this life as it is the spinning wheel is impossible that below will always be below and above will not always be above there are times when we are below and there are times when we are above.
Zifa who heard the advice of her mother immediately realized that she should not complain as much as the ordeal she would go through with a steadfast heart
"thank you for your advice mama ter the best deh"gulf of Zifa.
he felt calm because his son was not like that who continued to be moody.
A mother's instincts are never wrong to want as smart as any child that covers the problem but will still lose to the instincts of a mother.
"nah if gini is delicious yes already yuk down to help mama cook"smile mama.
"ah mama kirain Zifa will be released from duty today" complained Zifa.
Her mother instead answered the little chuckle while walking out of the room to go to the kitchen.
"let's go help mama in the kitchen papa dahun want to go home loh"
"yes yes, I change clothes first I will follow 5 minutes later yes" replied Zifa who was still asleep in the mattress.
After his mother disappeared from Zifa's door to the closet and took clothes to cook more precisely t-shirts anyway.
"whose mother should Zifa help Zifa to be ready to stay cooking" Zifa shouted as she was still going down the stairs.
"jeez son you can not scream so yell so well mama's ears feel rich to break" instead he replied his mother was nagging indistinctly.
Zifa who heard the rambling of her mother just grinned wide and no guilt at all.
"yeah already cut the red onion with garlic inget washed first oh yes all the chilies are also washed continue to cut cut okay??"
"yes" answered Zifa.
He began to roll his beautiful hair back and began to do his mother's orders. The chili onions have all been cut into small pieces.
Zifa took the hanging pan and poured some oil. While waiting for the hot oil ZIFA took kale vegetables that had been cut by his mother and washed the vegetables.
The oil was hot and then put the seasoning that he had cut the aroma of fried onions really fragrant after that Zifa continued to put kale vegetables next to it and poured it into wok with heart of hand Zifa shrewdly took this it for cooking. No wonder also in the past at SMP Zifa won a district level cooking competition and it feels no doubt even when told to cook Zifa looks lazy but when cooking Zifa immediately excited.
"emmmm smells good today sayank mama want to taste first donk dah laper nih heheh"kanda mama.
"eh can not wait papah, eh yes Zifa stone inget the little sister who is not looking at her id stem ?" ask Zifa.
"dorrr"there's a surprise from behind .
It turns out that the surprise is his own sister."jeez Yaya if Kaka jangana how lucky heart Kaka Still young look out yes you"threatened Zifa.
"no fear bwekkkkk"ledek Zifa.
his mother who saw both of his daughters' actions could only shake his head and laugh.
"already Yaya do not tempt your sister continue to dong kasian mengingan help mama bring this dinner shirt"lerai mama.
Yaya who heard his mother's orders immediately stopped his action and helped his mother but before that he had time to mock Zifa.
"It's a good thing my sister didn't hit me" said Zifa stroking her chest and following Yaya from behind to the dining table.
Shortly after that, my dad came home.
"good evening my family how kangen don't ma papa" he said.
Zifa and Yaya went straight to her papa and hugged her "papa kok lama anyway Yaya already laper from earlier" complained Yaya
"yes pah kok really long it would be we can not eat first" added Zifa.
"OOO so you hug papa neh not because of kangen but because of laper ya" said his father who pura angrily.
"you are starting again Ayuk tomb "take his mother.
they eat quietly every now and then there's a joke in the middle of their dinner.
"you both go to bed, you're going to school tomorrow, right??"ask mama
"iya ma" replied Zifa and Yaya simultaneously.