The Story About Us
Already At Home

"Emak why?" Tanya Indah brought the eucalyptus oil that my mother asked Indah earlier.

"Dizziness. Mr. Agus brought a car to carry a cart again carrying a cow. There are no rules at all!" Holding his still dizzy head.

"That's a sign you want to have a sister Ndah!" Babe mr prank. Mom just glanced lazily.

"Mas, Miss Shela wants to come here she said." Lovely nyamperin her brother in the room.

"Huum knows," Parto sat on his bed of greatness.

"Know where?" Lovely sitting next to her sister.

"Wear telepathy of the heart," replied Parto.

Beautifully rolled her eyeballs, this is why dah?!

"Mas.. said mom yesterday mas To sama mbak Shela want her marriage accelerated huh?" Indah helped arrange her brother's clothes which had been brought to the clinic but had not been used.

"Maoh.. (I don't know.)" Parto was originally lazy to talk. His head and chest were still twitching. Especially after getting off the car travel Pak Agus earlier.it feels really good! I want to vomit, that is!

"Yes, sleep there. Later if Mbak Shela gets here I'll tell you." Finished cleaning Parto's clothes, Indah directly out of her brother's room. She knew her brother was in a males fashion being talked to.

Two hours after Parto arrived home, Shela actually visited Parto's house. Bringing parcels that are immediately received Beautiful. Mother who was busy in the kitchen took the time to meet her former candidate, but after that she resumed her activities in the kitchen. As for the father, he was already busy with his chickens and goats.

"Mbak.. mas To in the room, maybe again sleeping... I woke up huh?" Beautifully out of his seat.

"Ndah. don't do it! Kesian To if built. He has to rest a lot. I'll help you in the kitchen.." Shela wants to go to the kitchen to help her cook. But she came out of the kitchen with warm tea and fried bananas on the table.

"You help me with what Nduk. wong is done. Just fried bananas make coffee for you."

"Nda.. Where's father? This has a mantunya dateng kok not found," continued mother.

"In the cage mak. ngih eat goats as clean as the cage," replied Indah looking out the window.

"Owh. You are anterine coffee the same banana that you put in the kitchen for your father Ndah. That Abis woke up your mas, told me to eat, tell me shela's here too!" Mother's orders are long-winded.

"Mak mak.." Lovely rushed to the kitchen, took what the mother had mentioned and led her to a long large bench under the tree of my favorite place.

"It should be if you come here anyway no need to bother La, come yes come. Don't use bring souvenirs like this. This is also your home, usually here." Mom smiled sweetly. Dilute the atmosphere ?fear Shela groggy or sad because they rarely talk, meet also a few times.

Mother does not want Shela will be far away, feel less noticed with in-laws, due to lack of communication between them.

"Yes mak, this Shela also does not bother. Shela used to make cakes."

Shela used to be difficult to get close to other people, rarely chatting except for important things that required her to make her voice out. But, since getting to know Parto, she began to open up to socializing. Because of Parto's patience to make Shela accept it, get used to her, even start to opiate with the presence of Parto in Shela's life.

"Not yet, go straight into her room. Maybe dizzy his head, Iha wong a healthy mother just ride the car Pak Agus was directly granny, keliyengan!"

"Tadi Indah was told to wake up To kok ya even fun as his father told him to eat chicken what you know!" Mom's getting tired. His instinct for nagging could not be withheld.

"La. You wake up Parto yes, from the clinic she has not eaten. You will also eat here!" Mother went to the kitchen after giving Shela the task to wake Parto who was resting in the room.

"Mak mak.."

"To room at the end of La. There's no curtain, the blue curtain of the beautiful room." Mom tells.

"More is." Shela said repeating her words a sign of understanding.

Shela opens the door to Parto's room, where Parto sleeps with her hands on her forehead. The little fan he turned on made the restroom cool. The room was quite neat, Shela pulled the plastic chair next to the window. He sat next to the man who had not realized his presence because he was still sleeping.

Shela accidentally turns off the fan that lights up with the wind pointing right at Parto's face. As a result, Parto began to feel angry.

"When do you want to sleep?" Shela asked while folding both her hands.

"Eeeeeeeeeee.." Parto immediately opened her eyes, shocked by the scene before her. When he wanted to stretch his muscles, he immediately pulled them out.

"Cock out here all of a sudden?" Parto asked immediately sat down in shock.

"Where should you be?"

"So you're still in my dream, you know," Shela smiled at Parto's words.

"Who am I in your dream?" Ask Shela next.

"You're so fucked up in there, I can't get out of the room!" Parto got up from her seat, reached out and was greeted by Shela.

"Masa? Then..what room are you in?" They walked out of the room like newlyweds.

"You told me to stay there until the task you gave me was done." Smiling makes Shela more curious about Parto's story.

"What did I tell you? Don't make me curious!" Not a curious Shela, the reader also thinks everywhere because of the Parto story.

"You know that?" They sit in the living room.

"Huum!"

"You told me to clean up the room, fold my clothes, put up a roll pillow, and not let me out of the room before it's all done." Parto laughed at the look on Shela's face that immediately pouted.

"Even in a dream, I'd like you to be your servant!" Parto rubbed Shela's cheeks that met because of this act.