Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Angga annoyed.
"Eh swear yes you two, you nggggep me hell, I've half-lived fates lo, and it turns out what you said, Jason who took care of everything." Angga vented his anger, since Afik said he had nothing to worry about because Jason would have released him, while Jason was acting as if he did not care, Angga really felt played.
"We're still betiga Men, just one who stopped, am I not that important to me huh, you're on a real-new dah."
"Ga, already, you feel so deh, I've been free times, what else" said Afik, from the car since he explained the actual situation, Angga did not stop babbling.
"What else, what else do you say, well not sane you, I'm already hard, the brain is dead end, there is nothing your mouth needs to clear to me if the Junedi has taken care of everything, I was even allowed to know nothing, even let out confusion, mental illness you on hah." said Angga.
"Whispering really lo aahh, sono lo home, screaming noh noh in the middle of the road not in my house, pengang I ege" said Afik.
Ah tiring once it feels like he just wants to continue sleeping the morning that was delayed earlier.
"Woy Fik son of a bitch, even ninggalin, actually two human children there is no morality" said Angga.
"Why not, who doesn't have morals?" ask her mother Afik suddenly.
"Eh Bun, ah no papa Bun, no, eemm Dad when to go home Bun?" said Angga awkwardly, his mouth can sometimes not be filtered if it is upset.
"Next week he said, there is work that can not be left alone, how are your parents?" ask Afik.
"Mama is good Papa, others are also good, most Sister Diran wants to marry next month, have you told her to be with Mother at Arisan?" tanya Angga began to familiarize himself.
"Udah, already know that, how did the college become one campus you same Afik?"
"So Bun, how not so, the Jason wants to go to college online aja he said because this year sister Shirleen is pregnant, well the Yudha will already go to Germany, if it could be equally again why not!" angga.
"You're the same as Brother, if there's not too much money, it's hard to get to know new people."
"Yes that's Bun, actually it's not difficult, more lazy, we four cakes are compatible, already know the same know how good the bad, so it's already comfortable." explained Angga.
"Yes yes, the cake is that anyway, eh Ga there is not a girl who is close to Brother?" ask Mother Afik kepo.
"girls? Don't know I'm Bun, but the cake doesn't exist, you know it's been recently."
Angga and Mother Afik then chatted casually.
"Seeing from his bio, he's quite clever, but here it says he hasn't graduated High School, so can only work in the morning until evening, what does this mean?" murmured Shirleen, she is currently reading a file on job applicants on behalf of Radisa Imanuella Syarif.
"What the hell does he mean, he's from High School where it's night school, or home schooling yes, but I think he's fine, not too busy like an artist child, not also special needs, but I think he's fine, why is it weird?"
It has been an hour since Shirleen struggled with the files of job applicants, the day has shown at half-four in the afternoon, she will breastfeed Jacob shortly after and will announce anyone who can join her work in the cafe.
"How's Mom, so today's the reception?" bella asked as Shirleen was breastfeeding Jacob.
"Yes, in a moment, yes, you tell them to get ready, I will announce it myself" replied Shirleen.
"Ah yes, I continue to work first then ma'am."
"Yes" said Shirleen.
"I'll take it Miss, I don't have a schedule after this either" said Ipah.
"Well, it's up to you later, if you want to stay home it's better."
"Bi Ipah, let's go there!" invite Misca, he just came from seeing the playground that will soon be completed at the cafe Bundanya with Sarmi employees cafe Bundanya, but because Sarmi had to go home because the shift is soon to change, but because Sarmi had to go home because the shift is soon to change, then Misca must ask her Maid to befriend him again.
"Sister, don't mess around there, it's not a place that has not been made, there is still a lot of work, here is the same Bi Ipah" said Shirleen.
"Well Mother..." Misca looked lethargic.
In a village that is very far from the city of Yogyakarta, this is where Dareen and Sri and Fahira will spend the night, at the house of Sri's parents who look very simple, it is clear that Sri was not a person before she married Dareen.
"Sorry son, we have not been able to provide a decent place to stay as long as you are here" said Mr. Sri, he felt the arrival of his daughter-in-law and daughter was so sudden that they did not have any preparation, he and his wife only got news of Sri visiting from Rangga, Rangga who gave him to the rice fields, then immediately he and his wife rushed home.
"It's okay sir, this is also enough, Sri you just put Fahira to sleep first, pity from earlier fussy continues because it is not unusual to travel far" said Dareen.
"Good Mas!" said Sri.
"Mbok, here I was going to talk to" Sri asked her mother.
Simbok also according, he followed Sri to the room.
"What's Nduk?" ask Simbok.
"Please Simbok call Rangga, Sri want to talk, want to ask for help" said Sri.
"Nduk let Simbok alone, would you like to ask for help opo to?" tanya Simbok, he wants to appreciate his son-in-law, because Dareen is a religious person, so do not let any misunderstanding if Rangga to their home to meet Sri.
"I want to ask Rangga to buy a Mbok swing, Fahira is difficult to sleep if there is no swing" replied Sri.
"Oh, that's it anyway, yes Simbok will talk to Rangga, tell him to go to the market for a while to buy a baby swing."
"Thank you Mbok, this is the money, and this is well forgotten, Simbok please take care of Fahira for a while, I want to cook water to make Fahira milk" said Sri, then he gave Fahira to his mother and he immediately headed for the kitchen.
Lucky it turns out that when he reached the kitchen, Simboknya had used a gas stove for cooking, he could guess for sure the stove that Simboknya use is a stove of assistance from the government, he could guess for sure, it is inconceivable that it is still like a few months ago where when he wanted to cook Sri had to start the fire in the furnace by using firewood.
Sri was done making Fahira milk, he then took her to the room.
"Thank you Mbok, please Mbok said to Rangga as soon as possible, I again need a lot." said Sri again, he took Fahira from his Symbok sling, and then gave Fahira milk.
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