The Story About Us
Come for You

Late at night, Shela's mother was still struggling in the kitchen to make a cake order. He was still thinking about his son, if later his ex-husband was really delivered to the village by his wife, if he, surely Shela will be very disappointed and sad with the attitude of her mother who is considered more concerned with others than her daughter's feelings.

The past made him daydream. Little Shela used to cry a lot, often delirious in her sleep, rarely or even barely having peers.

Every time there is a group assignment at school, Shela always works on her own. Because no other child wants a group with her, it often hurts. The scorn that little Shela got because of her father. Funny yes.the man who left the child and his wife was even considered a victim because the neighbors think the man died because the wife who often demands.

"Mother's not resting? Shela buk, "Shela tied her hair first before coming closer to help her mother.

"Lho nduk, you have woken up. Did you not sleep again like yesterday? You are now a hobby." Said mom while taking the cake pan. Poured the dough he had made. And put it in the oven.

"Yes sleeping buk, just earlier horrified in the kitchen there was a mikser sound, Shela immediately woke up."

Shela heads to the bathroom to wash her face, and the mother sees only her child's movements. Sit down and pour the warm tea that he had made in the teapot earlier.

"Nduk. about your father that-"

"Oh, don't talk about that person just yet, it's too early to break my mood." Shela cuts off the mother's words, comes to sit next to her. Looking at her mother's face.

"Gini buk's.. To this afternoon said he said today he and his parents want to come here."

Rather surprised. Mom frowned. To that's who mom thought.

"To?" Ask mom at last.

"Mas Parto buk, Shela never called him anyway." Cuek.

"Oah.your mas, lha today to La.."

"It's hard to say tell him to come here, yes Shela talked to him buk. anyways he was from the beginning already meguh ka_win kok. Pas Shela says I told her to come here with her parents, she's getting excited about her."

Shela slightly raised a smile at her mother's somewhat surprised expression earlier.

"Yes, I sent your mas here nduk. but yes ndak impromptu gini to, you are just relaxing ki piye."

"Later if the fall of mother again is like yesterday will be as easy as I've been legitimate buk," Shela can just answer. Her ignorant smile made the mother pinch the little arms of her daughter.

"Why are you naughty to saiki, who are you?" Really do not think his son can be this relaxed saying that his girlfriend's family will come to visit or maybe he can just directly propose to his son later.

"Udah kayak gini, pesenan cake abalone mother. What has been made this can be for the treats of your family later. Did you say what time you'd be here?"

"Ngapain is canceled buk, Shela can kok nganterin his order. Buk.. Later that comes only his father's mother To aja, most also add a piece if his sister comes along. Not going to bring the neighbors as well. This mother, once fitting father came to the house mbah uti (grandmother) first brought people one truck huh?" Shela ended the smile that she was smiling because she remembered that there was a name of a person she did not like she accidentally said.

I just replied with a smile. Not wanting to make his son's mood break.

"Ndah. You use a gunny sack, bothered from the last look. This is who wants my proposal, why are you the busy one from yesterday? Wonderful..!"

Parto breezed out of the house, sitting on the porch. Enjoying the wonderful coffee made for him.

"Mak. kok mom ndak said if you want to lamar mbak Shela now to mak, kirain I still have a long time.I will not have a dress that is suitable for the event later mak!" Beautiful looks still confused in and out of her room, she said,

"Tell you Ndah, you're wearing a sack! That much shirt in the closet says I don't have any clothes!" Mother follow-up sewot see the behavior of his son that one.

"Mas To is also ieh, can you say the same I used to mas if you want a proposal. I can pick up clothes at the olshop, ah nyebelin lah..!" Folding her hands on her chest, Lovely sat next to her brother on the porch of the house.

"Nda.. Indaaah.. You already pesen cake to make later to the place of your mas candidates?" Ask my mom to scream from inside the house. This morning was a crumpled morning along the way Parto became her mother's child.

"Not yet mak," Beautiful stood up and approached her mother who was busy looking and checking the items they would bring later to Shela's house.

"Now, ki piye? You from just now ngoceh aja, so noisy that you forget the same cake. You hunted the cake pesen to the one you used to pesen it.. Great message yes, love what kind of writing that let it be good." Mother.really you know nothing about your future mother.

"Sir..want to pesen the cake to Shela cake? That's what makes Shela mak.. This mother does not know what to forget? Who wants my mother to apply to be his future wife mas To that mbak Shela who has Shela cake that mak.. Hahahaha this is how the story we want to apply him, to the house he even asked him to make a proposal cake that will be delivered between the same mbak Shela himself here. Abis is the cake we take back to Shela's mother's house, well I'm not doing this.. Haha"

Mom gawking. His mark does not know anything about who the candidate of his ex. He samperin his firstborn son who grimly heard the commotion in the house,

"You, you want to play old man huh?" Mom protests to Parto while patting her son's shoulder hard.

"Oh mak. lha I was wrong what you know mak hahaha" Parto could not hold back her laughter. Lovely follow from inside the house. While the father, he just enjoy fried rice work by his daughter in the kitchen.

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The waiting time came, Shela was shocked when Parto came with the group. There were really a lot of people who came, even though he thought that Parto only came with her parents and her sister. Apparently the assumption is wrong.

"Well, look, your mas come bring the people of the land." Mother passed by Shela who was still dumbfounded in the living room.

I knew everything was going to be like this, so he had everything ready. Cooking quite a lot of food, inviting relatives and neighbors near the house to welcome the arrival of candidates besan, perfect. Mother is the pinter.

When Parto saw Shela, her eyes could not blink. Directly focused on that one point, Shela.

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Jan asks the author behind the photo of Shela who's gaess. Consider it mbak Sri who joined selpi😌. For sure the sign is not the mother of Shela ya gaess😂