
Finish making cakes and arranging them beautifully in a special delivery box. I intend to go home, because it is already afternoon, while the children have not yet taken a bath. My intention is to bathe the children in this house, somehow it does not happen, and it makes me want to go home soon.
I took the black crackle containing the clothes of the children earlier, intending to farewell with mother, as well as invite Bara and Dio.
" Loh Siti, what crackle is that ?"
" Mak's children's dressing..."
Mother came from the front, carrying a bag of bags of various brands in his hand, oh there is more anyway, because it will be taken to his future wife Agung, I thought when I saw it.
" Here love mom, let your kids take bath.."
I was a little bit dumbfounded by the words of my mother, why the tumben she wanted to bother bathing her grandchildren.
" You go ahead, help Salsa and Hesti, arrange the delivery to look beautiful.."
Ohh, there's a shrimp behind the rock. Just deserve. My in-laws were virus-possessed well ..
"Yes Mak.."
I immediately found the middle room, and found the items that looked expensive, scattered irregularly. Did Hesti and Salsa not understand this either ?
" How messy is it like Sa ?"
Salsa even showed a smile that displayed her neat rows of teeth.
" i don't understand this business, Ma'am. But Mak maksa, it's a mess like this because I'm confused hehehe"
" You have a data package no Sa, here mbak borrow your share. Let's just open YouTube, let it all go.."
" Ahhhh. Siti's mom is the best, I didn't even think about doing it. Hhhh
If there's a Ma'am, it'll all be in order .."
Salsa walked into her room cheerfully, I glanced at Hesti who had just been quiet. I don't know what is now being thought of the bumil, until it looks once if he is daydreaming.
" You why Hes ?"
" E.h.. It's okay, ma'am.." Hesti replied with a sigh. Indicates that he is not focused from earlier ." Ask for tips dong Mbak Siti. Let it be that close and as familiar as Salsa.."
I kept quiet, not responding to Hesti's words. Because Salsa has now returned to his original place, Salsa enthusiastically did a search Tutorial make up shipping on Youtube.
When I met, the girl just practiced it with passion . Making my presence and Hesti feel like there's no point here. And in a fairly short time, every shipping box containing clothes to women's accessories from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head has now looked beautiful in the container.
I am amazed, for someone who does not learn and practice directly, Salsa's work is quite neat and interesting.
" Huhh...Just try from earlier the idea to see the Tutorial appear. I'm not gonna miss my favorite soap opera.." Salsa complies with neatly arranging all shipping boxes on the living room table.
" uum.. Already finished Sa, Ma'am said to go home Yes. Sultry thing is, bengong ngeliatin you from earlier.."
" Yes, thank you. Ma'am is the best daughter-in-law and sister-in-law. I can't imagine it would be like what if there wasn't a mbak."
" Don't be more Sa, instead of you working hard alone, Mbak and Mbak Hesti are just spectators.."
I stared at Hesti, trying to involve a figure that was not considered by Salsa's presence, whether there was something with these two women in front of me actually ?
Bara, Dio and the King suddenly came from the kitchen, they were already scented with faces full of powder, making the boys look very cute.
I went to the kitchen, intending to take the children's dirty clothes for me to take home, let me wash them at home. But it turns out Mom has finished washing all the clothes even now dry them in the washing machine.
" No reason why Siti clothes Rama and his sisters left here stuff one or two stels. Let them if they take a shower, play here can immediately wear clean clothes. If you wait to go home first to the house there are even they gatel-gatel again.."
" Yes Mak.. Siti pamit go home first. Take a shower..."
" all deliveries are done Siti. ."
" It's Mak. It's also finished Salsa tata dimeja earlier. Just bring it in tonight.."
" Oh yes, then "
I immediately went ahead with the others. Just take Hesti to play at our house. But her heavily pregnant condition made Heri refuse subtly. Now I am going home with my three children.
this morning the weather felt very cold, indeed how many days it had not come rain, making the cold felt bone-chilling, a common thing that happened at the turn of the season .
Coffee flowers that happened to be next to our house, now also appear to be in bloom, spreading a fragrant aroma that stings the sense of smell.
After I finished cooking, I washed the dishes. My dirty clothes were soaked with detergent.
Last night I slept very well, until I did not know what time bang Dadang came home from attending his sister's proposal, Agung.
There is a curiosity in the heart . Sekaya and as beautiful as what the prospective daughter-in-law to these four mothers. But I better hold my curiosity first, because it seems like the habit of waking up during the day bang Dadang is now crammed again.
" Buk, Bara peed on the bed.!" Rama came with the face of his pillow, Last night I gave milk to Bara, who was bought by Indra, as a souvenir of his return. Maybe because you are not used to it, be a bedwetting.
" yeakah. Because you bang ? Take a shower, let the smell disappear, this is also morning."
I was still busy with my activities when I told my firstborn to take a bath,
" His clothes love mom, bang !! Let me wash you guys.."
Rama has now wrapped in a towel and handed over his damp clothes because of his sister's pee.
" Thank you bang."
"Yes, mom. Rama take a shower, or do you still need something ?"
" No, baby, I took a bath there.."
I was moved, at the age of nine years, said Rama's words and attitude is very mature, for children his age.
I admit, the teachings of the Father have been a good influence for my first child. Because Rama is still the first one asked if you happen to meet me.
I hope that the presence of granddaughters does not diminish the love of the Father-in-law to my children...
" Deck, make coffee "
Bang Dadang just woke up, immediately told me. I just kept quiet and chose to finish my job.
" Deck !! You're a horror, aren't you ?"
" Let Rama go sir. Rama can already !"
Apparently my son has now finished bathing and changed clothes.
" No need. Let your mother alone, you're the man of your duty not in the kitchen. It will turn again, because of the wrong teaching.."
I'm certainly emotional, what does it mean to try. Once my husband had his own son, he,
" Rama buy eggs first, son, make your side dishes. Mom forgot, if the stock is up.."
I who was almost done with my laundry now moved nimbly towards the room, taking the money to give to Rama.
" Bang, Rama is a man. But teaching him the kitchen doesn't mean teaching him heretic."
I immediately approached Bang Dadang with my annoyance when making sure the figure of Rama had disappeared from view.
" Somehow, don't you know if the chef is now mostly male. I also teach our children one day if having a wife is what's wrong with helping, not messing around and being treated like a maid ."
" Why do you look like you're madam brother, deck. It is stipulated that the woman is her duty in the kitchen, well and mattress. While the man's task is only one, which is to find Lent. You want to teach our son to be a sissy, with all the words of your ngawur.."
" It's hard, bang, talking to you. Anyway I will teach my son according to my version, while you can also participate. Let not the teachings that I have taught them be considered heretical. Point."
Rama has come home with a crackle bag containing eggs in his hand .
I cooked water for bang Dadang, as if nothing happened, Rama's attitude and behavior have made me very proud I don't want if my son was , ''' Rama's attitude and behavior ,even mentally depressed and even turned into a dissident child .
Fortunately, Dadang did not prolong our debate. And choose to fry eggs, for children to eat. I don't know what demon possessed him to do that.
I don't mind anymore, I'm done making coffee. I just finished my laundry that I left behind..