Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)

Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD166'S CHAT. Old widower and young widower


"Bang Ken the same Bang Givan that was told, why is Cali the same Cala that was given the basin?" I was confused, when my mother Dinda gave four basins for the two of them. One kid, get two basins. 


"Help Grandma too huh, Deck?" Mamah Dinda gave four mustard leaves to them as well. 


"Gini's shreds huh? This one, put it in a white basin. The other one, put it in this purple basin huh?" Mamah Dinda exemplifies a little of the work. 


Seriously one-year-old kid told to do kitchen chores? The two children who were like twins, but were different in appearance immediately nodded. They seemed to really understand the orders of his grandmother. 


I sat down with the two children, with Kirei on my lap. I'll keep an eye out, rather than have to keep an eye on the two grown men who were asked to cut some of the rolled-up beefcakes flat. 


"Adek Kirei wants to come along too?" Mamah Dinda smiled at Kirei. 


Kirei only responded with a big smile, he did not understand any orders yet.


"Ne, Mum Dek?" Cala pointed to the mustard leaves that she had torn. 


"Sok mamam."


Uh, how's that how she's parenting her grandmother? 


"Doyan, mamam is fine." Bang Givan smiled at his son. 


Cali gawked, as Cala spoke. Perhaps he wondered why Cala could speak so much. 


Cala actually ate the mustard cut, I panicked to see it and my grandmother and her father even smiled. 


"No boy? If it's bad, hard, spit, put it here." Mamah Dinda put a piece of tissue on Cala. 


Cali raised his hand. Maybe he wants the tissue too. But he doesn't know how to ask. 


"Now, for Adek Cali nih." Mamah Dinda gave Cali a piece of tissue. 


Honestly, I'm confused to see how they care. If other mothers, of course, panic grandchildren are in the kitchen. Why were they told to come to work? 


"This is what you're doing, Mah?" Bang Ken held up the cut cow's eye cake. 


Mamah Dinda looked towards the two of them. "No, Winda brought it from his mother's house."


But the other daughter-in-law gave. Canda himself asked. 


"Kanda take this too, Mah. I guess, Mamah bought." Bang Givan pointed to the cake he was cutting. 


It's pretty hard, because the cake is chewy. 


"Yes, ask for a roll he said to snack it. It was five, there were four."


"Geez, my wife humiliated the sekaleeeee." Bang Givan bobbing head. 


Bang Ken and Mamah Dinda laughed. Bang Givan was just grumbling, but it was like joking. 


"Feelings, the more it becomes after being at home alone?" Bang Ken started to launch a sentence to open the chat. 


I was stubborn, because bang Givan glanced cynically at the man who was at the table with him. "Don't know!" ketus bang Givan like making a capok interlocutor for a lot of talk. 


"Well, that's it, Van. Nawarin afternoon, mah meatballs. Afternoon come, cook what." Mamah Dinda melted the atmosphere. 


"For God's sake, Mah. I'm tired of advising him." Bang Givan bobbing head. 


"Let's go, Van. If he doesn't, who will come back here often? If Mamah was at home, papah again in the field, Canda did not go back and forth so, yes later no one knows." 


Why do parents often think negatively about themselves? Mother was like that, even mothers often brought to stay at home mbak Canda. 


"Gibran tell me here, Mah. That is, you don't have to make a house anymore. Let Mamah have her friend until old tomorrow. Even if we were close, we were boys who had to get out of the house for a living. At least, if Gibran stays here, right? Mariam was here too, her children grew up here." Bang Givan occasionally paid attention to his children as well. 


"You want Canda, you hurry up for the kids farm." Mamah Dinda turned around for a moment from the front of the stove. 


"Yes, you're the same cousin, not the same one. Look at Giska with a cup too, you're not out too fierce." Mamah Dinda seems to know, that her son had a scandal before. 


But how can they be ordinary? Do they think it's common? Or is it the circumstances that make them ordinary? 


"Why haven't they been married before, Mah? Rather than being a sister-in-law, right?"


Just a speech like that in fact, but bang Givan to give a buzz at the dining table. It seemed, the words were not pleasing to his heart. 


"Keep Canda told you that?!" Bang Givan glared at Ken's bang. 


I didn't expect, it turns out that Givan bang is so short-minded. Time yes brother Aca with him, while Mbak Canda with bang Ken. Logically, Canda remained with bang Ghifar. 


"You're why anyway? Just have a little chat, you're on a blackboard. You said ask Ken to get to know you, he's trying to open the same conversation with you, but you're the sensitive one right." Mamah Dinda approached her son and pressed on the shoulder of the eldest. 


"You ah!" Bang Givan left his knife and chair. 


"Dad." Cala cried loosely with both hands raised, as bang Givan walked quickly away from the kitchen. 


"There chase, Dek." Mamah Dinda kept me from lifting Cala. 


How the hell was he educated here? 


"Well.." Cali crawled quickly away from the kitchen. 


Fishing Cala movement is what it means? 


"Dad.." Cala was still crying loosely, trying to shift the child to her seat. 


Ngesot is really annoying. He even moved quickly, to move his seat. 


I'm really curious, because I feel like Givan really left his son in this kitchen. I got up by holding Kirei, following the movements of the children. 


Bang Givan was holding hands in the doorway of the house. However, Gavin appeared who immediately confronted the two children. 


Cala was crying more, but Cali laughed sobbing watching his father jump in and out of the way. 


"God! You idiot! My son!" bang Givan from his place. 


Cala seems to be scared of Gavin. He nodded at me, then hugged my feet. He still nodded, his cry was so bitter. 


"Nobody is not nolong. Hayo loh." Gavin locks Cali's movements in front of Dinda's room door. 


How is a father like that? I am glad I saw it. 


Bang Givan stepped in, coinciding with the door of Dinda's mama's room opening. Papah Adi appeared, he immediately hugged Cali who shouted. 


"At his father's madness!" Papah Adi kicked his son's leg. 


Gavin laughed loosely, then hugged Cali who had hugged his grandfather tightly. Bang Givan kicked the back part of his brother who was squatting, until Gavin upturned, because his hands seemed to hold so that he did not oppress his son. 


"Stupid you! Don't want your kids to be afraid of you, but you want to be right. It's like Joker!" Bang Givan immediately took Cala who was in my arms. 


"It's not appropriate that you have a child, Vin. That dad was a patron, this is a bully, a nakutin, a forcible, a prankster." Papah Adi raised Gavin's son. 


"Dad gales to Adek, Cake." Gavin hugged his father and hugged his son. 


"Learning parenting! You keep going, there's no story of Cali coming with you later." Bang Givan rubbed Cala's back, glaring at Gavin. 


Old widower, yes at any time love his son. Young widower, how terrible the upbringing. Hmm, there's no point. 


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