Sorry, For Your Wounds!
Just being arrogant

At home Reegan looks still crowded, even though the mourners have returned home. But the presence of the family friends, still enliven the house.

Although Reegan and her family are not Muslims, they are very solemn, pray Maura in a way, and according to their respective beliefs.

What a noble heart family.

"So how's our firstborn?" bastian asked while sipping his coffee.

"How's what?" reegan asked back.

"That's Arumi with our twin grandchildren"

"Oh, it depends on Arumi alone. If Keenan looks impatient since yesterday. That kid has really been causing a lot of trouble lately" Reegan said.

"That crus, that bunting. Not married?" tanya Revan sucks.

"Ear up the animals, bege!" sela Bintang.

"Married? Very new marriage, brain policy se*la*ng*angan!" timpal Bastian throws pieces of risoles, until the stuffing splashes on Revan's lap.

"Ba*ngke really is mas babas! it's so dirty gini my sarong, where Nabila likes to nag that gini gih." Said Revan annoyed while cleaning the rest of the mayonnaise scattered in his sarong cloth. Though not how much, it's just that Revan type of husband is afraid of his wife.

"That's great, Revalina the tomato." Seloroh Bintang also added, by poking the stain of bread jam roll on the end of the holster owned by Revan.

Making the man glare in annoyance, "Ck! on no morals you two," exclaimed Revan with a sour face.

"Okay, that's so complicated. Weigh the wash is done mah that, rich virgin abis in perkoas aja his behavior." Gerrutu Satria astonished.

"Don't know if Nabila has been nagging, can explore my future later tonight." Revan nags Satria.

"Well, that's your pain," and the four cursed friends laughed at Revan with joy.

Revan grunted an annoyance, something related to his delicious rations, should not be in disorder. But look at the behavior of his immoral companions, with a love of his laughter. It was as if his pain was the funniest thing to laugh at.

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"Sar?"

"Hmm?"

"Where's bunting?" What a compact husband and wife.

"Diana?" ask Sarah as if she does not know the direction of Nabila's question.

"Yes, who else is in this house." Answer Nabila a little.

"Eh, mom. Your voice can make someone the best," sela Sinta who just finished putting the rest of the snacks in a plastic container.

"Oh jeng, I don't care. Sorry, I very deliberately said it plainly." Reply Nabila indifferently, even more heated Diana. He knew the woman was eavesdropping on their conversation.

Sarah was just shaking her head at the behavior of her best friend.

"You really don't have feelings, madam." Marissa continues to chimed.

Then they laughed crisply, as if what they were saying, a funny auction.

While Diana who deliberately sat on a single sofa, near the divider of the dining room and family room, could only clench her hands firmly.

You old woman, said Diana in her heart.

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"For all, oh, uncle Kalla's ponaan, gumushin all deh. Today at our peak, I'm back in Singapore next week."

"I am indeed gemesin uncle," said Elsye confirmed.

All who heard her cute smile saw Elsye's anxious behavior, but not Diana's. The boy was causing trouble for her.

Diana snatched away the upset, then sat down next to Arumi who was exactly sitting next to Keenan. The woman accidentally shifted her drinking water glass, until it spilled over Arumi. Arumi was suffocated in shock, then immediately moved on.

"You're on purpose if you don't have eyes anyway, that big glass you're as unwilling as you are about other people." Kavin began to get emotional, early in the morning his anger had been lured twice by Diana.

"I'm sorry I was completely accidentally, my stomach was stuck on the table earlier. I swear," said Diana trembling.

"Udah Vin continues to eat, Ken, bring Arumi change clothes in the room" said Sarah mediate.

Diana glared in disbelief, how could Sarah have Keenan accompany the woman to change clothes.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, they're not married. Why can Keenan accompany her to change clothes," protested Diana did not accept.

"Based on the superficial brain, this is the result if his brain is always filled with evil things. Likes netting with others," ketus Kalla grabbed her plate carrying it to the gazebo, which was also followed by Kira and Kavin. The children who did not know anything were following along, carrying their plates each with a plain face.

Sarah and Reegan could only sigh, seeing that there were only three of them left.

"Diana? did you pack your things?" sarah asked to break the silence.

Diana was encouraged to hear Sarah's question, "I haven't had time, bun. Can I give you some more time. Last night it was too crowded, I had a little headache and nausea." Diana clearly reasoned.

Again Sarah sighed, it was hard to get rid of this woman in a well thought way.

"Alright, bi Surti will help you pack" Sarah finally broke up.

"Good bun," though heavy, inevitably Diana assented.

The three of them, Keenan and Arumi catch up with their children, who follow their uncles and aunts to the gazebo.

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"Non? aunt comes in.." said bi Surti timidly.

Diana did not reply, though she actually heard even seeing the middle-aged woman enter through the reflection of the glass.

"Where can you help, non?" again, bi Surti asked in a low voice.

"I can do it myself, get out. I'll be allergic to shabby maids like you later." Hardik Diana, make bi Surti surprised not play.

Soon the woman rushed out of Diana's room. " Numpang aja arrogant, let alone the same marriage as the brother. She could be a lady okb," grumbled bi Surti with a half-dead grim heart.

"Who's hitching a ride, bi?" arumi's voice shocked bi Surti, the woman was misbehaving.

"It's not Rumi that aunt meant, it's bunting she said si mimi(Nabila)." Obviously bi Surti cengengesan while scratching his nape that does not itch.

Arumi chuckles funny, "i'm kidding, why so serious." Said Arumi then took bi Surti's hand to the kitchen.

Bi Surti's heart warmed up to get unusual treatment from his prospective employer.

"We make vanilla cake with moccha, how about bi?" ask Arumi while sorting out the ingredients of the cake she will wear.

"Aibi really follow, because they do not understand make that start." Honestly bi Surti smiled shyly.

"Sama bi, I also studied. Where's the mixer bi?" Arumi seemed to open one by one the kitchen set drawer looking for a mixer.

"Above it seems, because since the big lady does not exist. Items like this are stored neatly with mom, so they are not damaged. Memories said," clearly the woman was sad.

Mrs Maya died a year ago, followed by Mr. Adnan a few months after her.

"Sorry bi, so make auntie sad." Arumi felt guilty.

"Eh? no, just remember. Aunty likes it, there is a big lady hobby. Aunt miss the sound of the mixer" kekeh bi Surti who was greeted with a crisp laugh by Arumi.

The two women are different generations and different degrees, it looks compact to make cakes in the kitchen. Sarah who had seen since smiled happily, finally, she found a daughter-in-law who could carry on the legacy of her late father-in-law. Rhamaya Bakery's.