Leaning Sweet Me
Mother ter-the best

Early in the morning Doni had arrived at Metta's house, not .. instead of meeting him, but he wanted to see Sri's mother. He wanted to apologize directly to her, for what happened last night.

Doni stopped his motorbike in the yard of the house that looked lonely it was seen some mothers had just come out of the house.

Doni got off the bike and opened his helmet. He walked and said hello.

The middle door opened, but no one answered his greetings. Made Doni wait a while.

Doni waited by sitting on a plastic chair on the terrace, with a small garden as the view, looked beautiful because it was well maintained, even though the garden was not large, as he saw in the main house of the Adhinata family that he had seen.

"Lho Nak Doni? Why don't you come in, Mom was in the kitchen. Ordinary moms, let's go in."

"Thank you mom, but I want to talk to you, I'm sorry about last night."

Sri's mother frowned, "What happened last night, son?"

Well, don't you know? Damn, what if it becomes a new problem if I tell it. But if it wasn't me who told it, mom would be even more angry with me. And that's not good, let alone Andra being in my charge right now.

Finally Doni told everything to Mother Sri, she looked shocked at first, when Doni told me, Mother remains silent, but the silence of a mother must be her heart was feeling unrest, she said, moreover, Nissa is the youngest child and is still a minor. But it turns out that Mother Sri smiled at him.

"Son Doni knew Nissa was a minor? Sometimes his behavior is still childish, and he should be given understanding by those of us who are more mature,"

Doni nodded, "Sorry ma'am .. I was wrong to ask him to stay at the hotel."

"Maybe Son Doni thought at that time there was no choice, but others will think differently from our intentions, not all think like son of Doni right? Especially with Sha ... She was indeed emotional, since she was in charge as an older sister, Son Doni also had to be understood if she was furious."

Doni nodded again.

"Mom understand, forgive mom! He's troubling you."

"Why do you even apologize, I should be the one who apologized."

Sri's mother nodded, "Son Doni's father forgive me!"

Why is mom so good, though,

Her heart warmed, living away from her parents made her life unruly, feeling free to live freely, doing anything without thinking of her parents, but today she got warmth from a mother, she said, making him miss his hometown, his mother and father.

Mother Sri welcomed him warmly, there were not even words that cornered him, let alone blame him, advice after advice was thrown from the mother with three children, he said, it is appropriate that his three children live with loose rules without pressure, but with the norms that they run well.

Not knowing the night world does not mean old-fashioned, not smoking does not mean cupu, not naughty does not mean not slang.

Although they are almost the same, live in simplicity. The only difference is how to educate their children.

Doni was taught hard by the father, even scorn and mockery into food every day, the blow was often floated, but made him a child who was rebellious, he was a child, he decided to study out of town to avoid family.

If only my mother were like Sri's mother.

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"Doni dared to come here earlier? Why don't you tell me, I'm not satisfied with scolding her,"

Farrel sighed, "Honey...."

"What, you're just as silly as your assistant! Wonder, why men always think everything is short, not far to think about the consequences." - Metta.

"Because we know when to think long, when to think short" Farrel said by twirling the ends of Metta's hair.

Metta stared intently at him, "Are you ever thinking long every time you do something?"

Farrel gave a lip, he rubbed his wife's stomach, "This is the result of my long thinking, even my brother is addicted!"

Plucci

Metta hit him on the head with a lot of sofas, "You're never thinking straight, hard to talk to seriously."

Farrel chuckled, even Sri's mother who was weeding the vegetables was laughing, "You guys are there."

"Bu .. gosh! How can you have a daughter-in-law like this, every day I get emotional,"

"Darling, you're complaining about your husband's ugliness to your mother!"

"Biarin .. I'm upset with you, same Doni!"

Farrel tilted his head. "Don't you want me to shut up in front of mom? No, so stop being angry, because I can be angry too and I can complain too!" he then blinked his eyes.

"Sister punished me severely last night, wasn't that enough?"

Sri's mother turned to her, "Sha .. I didn't teach you to be unkind to your husband!"

Metta stared intently at Farrel, "Nyebelin really you ...."

"That's why don't be angry, you're right, most importantly, Nissa is fine, after all.. If Doni dares to mess around I'm the first one to beat him up, you don't have to worry!"

"And Doni has come to see my mother to apologize, it means that Doni has regretted the act he did not want to do. Isn't it Mom?"

Mother Sri nodded, "That's right, mother also knows when to be angry, everyone has already scolded her, let alone you Sha."

Metta finally sighed, "But I'll keep an eye on your assistant."

Farrel gave a lip, "Do what you want to do, just don't punish me for not sleeping with you."

"I can barely sleep because of it!"

"Don't be spoiled, you're fine too!"

Nissa who was in her room heard what they said, "Kak Doni is here to apologize to mom, kasian is also Doni's sister, Sha's brother continues to scold her."

Nissa kept rolling around on her bed, her fatigue just gone.

Drett

Drett

"Sir Doni? Long live long."

'Sister Doni?'

'Nissa? You're okay, right?'

'Yes, sister, Nissa is fine. Thank you for coming here and saying the same mom.'

'Nissa's sorry, sister, Nissa is a child!'

'Nissa is still a child, Nissa has to grow up like Nissa's sister? Don't you....' Doni chuckles.

Nissa nodded, even though Doni was definitely unable to see it.

'Yes, brother Doni would like to directly pick up your brother and immediately leave for the city of A. bye Nissa."

'Bye brother Doni.'

The phone connection was cut off, he threw his phone back on the bed.

"If brother Doni picks up brother, what about Bening and Renita? What are they going home?" muttered.

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"Basic jerk girlfriend!!" yell Clear.

Renita ran towards him, "Why Ning...?"

"That son of a bitch, don't want to let us go home! Just leave."

"What did I say too? He's not really."

"How do we go home?" loudmouth.

Irfan and Jaka who were heating the motor also approached them, "Babang jaka said also what? Mending the same gaping jaka, is not Fan?

"Hooh, he definitely ngojekin neng Bening where do you want to go!"

Jaka shouts Irfan's head, "Damn it, not ngojek too!"

Andra sighed, the idea of this holiday was chaotic because all night he was careless because his sister was at the police station, to want to follow but was prevented by his two friends.

"Will Andra go?" renita.

"Hm .. soon they'll be picked up here, so you can go home, I've asked brother Doni to bring a driver to take you home."

"Thank you Brother Andra." said Bening.

Drett

Drett

The phone rings, though,

Deg

"Sister Sha! He must be angry." he muttered.

Before long Andra put her phone in her earpiece,

'Yes sis?'

'Mother and sister allow you a vacation so you can relax for a while before the match, not for dating let alone not looking after my own sister!'

'Sorry brother....'

Metta snorted, 'You can already tell later, whether the courtship is making you progress in achievement or even making your achievements decline. You're not Nissa you have to explain cause and effect, right?'

'Yes brother ... Andra understand, sorry Andra!'

'Sister is disappointed that you didn't take care of your sister properly!'

His mother's voice, Give me the phone, Mom wants to talk to him.

"Nda, do you know why if you don't take good care of your sister?'

'Yes mom....'

'Do not repeat, I do not forbid you to date, as long as it is still at the reasonable limit, but do not make you forget your duties! Understand?'

'Thank you ma'am, mom is the best,'

'Yes, I'm closed, tell mom that you have arrived in town A.'

Tut

Mom hung up on him. Then give it to Metta.

"Why don't you ever get angry?" he muttered by massaging his forehead slowly.

"I told you, brother, don't be angry anymore. Why didn't you obey me?" he said with a stalling hand massaging his wife's forehead.

"You are the same!" Metta brushed off his hand and went into his room.

"Jeez, still angry."