SCHNUCKY

SCHNUCKY
WHOSE CLOTHES???


Ruslan drives his son's All New Avanza in the street while Arya sits in the middle. Mirnawati herself chose to sit beside her husband. On the way back to the residence, Mirnawati still brought up the awkwardness expressed by her husband in the VIP room that afternoon.


Ruslan explained. "That's natural, Ma. I give you another example. Mama knows Panda animals, right?"


"Yes everyone also knows, whose name is Panda yes, how." sidelines Mirnawati with sewot.


"Do you know why the Panda community is getting rare?" Ruslan fishing line.


"Yes, because they are often hunted. What else?" answer Mirnawati then.


"Wrong Ma. There are no hunters interested in hunting Panda" replied Ruslan.


"Then? Why are they so rare?" ask Mirnawati.


"Because of his reproduction." replied Ruslan.


"Why the reproduction? Is it because Panda only gives birth to one child in a year?" ask Mirnawati.


"Not that, Ma." argued Ruslan while continuing to pay attention to the crowded streets by the milling vehicles.


"out? What dong?" ask Mirnawati.


"Panda is very difficult to breed because the male is very innocent, does not know how to mate. Must be taught first." replied Ruslan then laughed.


"Ah, that's right!" mirnawati said in disbelief.


"What Papa said is true, Ma." added Arya again.


"Aryans! You just shut up." said Mirnawati.


"This mom was told that right doesn't even believe" Arya said with annoyance.


"Eh, Mama told me to shut up you're not talking about pandas who don't know how to mate. But so that you can relax more quickly to heal! Know what?!" mirnawati's reply glared at her eyes furiously.


Arya returned silent with a wry smile. Ruslan just shook his head while keeping an eye on the highway.


"Tomorrow, you're on temporary leave?" pinta Ruslan's.


"Three days, Pa?" arya said.


"No. Cut it two weeks. You just work from home, so." replied Ruslan. "Later if it is really healthy, then you work again in the office."


"You are preparing for your marriage." continued Mirnawati. "Tell Kamala often to come to see you at home."


"No ah." refused Arya. "He's my employee Ma. Time to be asked to be me?" his protest.


"And in a moment, she'll be your wife, Arya." Mirnawati replied fiercely. "Just ask him to take a leave of absence for your sake."


"Kamala is not a babysitter, Ma." said Arya.


"Who said babysitter, who? You right? Mama just wants her to learn to serve you, so it's so official, don't stop anymore" Mirnawati said. "She is a career woman." continued the parobaya woman.


"I'll call Kamala later." said Arya. "But I don't want to judge him if he's more focused on his job."


"Woh, this mom is a career woman, still can take care of your dad, Arya." said Mirnawati. "Look at Mama..can do housework even though Mama is busy as a legislator."


"Everyone else, Ma." argued Arya.


"Alah, equated also certainly can." said Mirnawati with ketus.


Arya again threw away the face staring at the view through the window. Ruslan himself shook his head again.


"You always shake your head every time, Pa." said Mirnawati. "What else is that? More stuff, huh?" the parobaya woman.


"No need to force Arya and Kamala, Ma" Ruslan said. "It's enough Anya you set the course of his life. Thank goodness he didn't argue and did what you told him."


"Then?" ask Mirnawati.


"Arya may have different styles of thought and attitude. You can't apply the same education to two people with different attitudes and personalities." Ruslan said.


"Ah, Papa wants to participate in the affairs of the children." said Mirnawati with ketus.


The car finally arrived at the Datau-Datunsolang residence. Ruslan presses the car horn, informing them of their arrival.


"PEEEPS.. THE PEEEEE...PPPP..


Soon Anya came out half running towards the fence and sliding it. The vehicle eventually entered the yard. Ruslan shut off the engine and got out of the vehicle, followed by Mirnawati and Arya who also got out of the car.


"Ma, the package I put on the sofa table in the family room" Anya said.


Mirnawati. Ruslan looked at his daughter.


"Where is this beautiful Papa's son going?" asked Ruslan with a smile.


"Oooo. to the condangan, Pa." Anya replied with a spoiled attitude.


"This.... Whose clothes are you wearing?!" mirnawati asked suddenly while glaring at the clothes Anya was wearing.


"It's Anya's own, Ma." Anya replied then circled around like a model.


"Well, how the hell is Mama's response?" pierce Anya with furrowed brows. "Mama's not happy, if Anya wears covered clothes? Did Mama always protest that Anya's clothes were a little open?"


"Yes, Mama knows." said Mirnawati again, "But still the style of the village once." the woman's cerocos parobaya made Arya and her father immediately showed a sour face towards Mirnawati.


"Buy where?!" ask Mirnawati again.


But Anya chose not to answer her mother's questions. The feeling of the girl was already ilfiil and speechless because she did not expect to get a response that was beyond her expectations. The girl looked at Arya.


"Sister, borrow the car dong" Anya said, raising her hand towards Arya.


Ruslan, who had been holding the car keys, gave it to his daughter. "Don't go home tonight?" the message.


Anya nodded her head and then turned towards the black All New Avanza parked in the courtyard.


"Yes, here she is, the study mothers from the village next door." Mirnawati cheered her daughter who temporarily opened the car door and got into it.


While Arya and Ruslan are lazy to choose to let go of his fatigue. Ruslan went straight into the house while Arya was still sitting in the sign.


Anya turns on the vehicle's engine and disgruntled Mirnawati cheers on her daughter, reacting again.


"Duuuh... Village style teaching clothes are still only made?" mirnawati exclaimed deliberately raising her voice as she turned around and stepped into the veranda. "What a pity my son, the fashion style of the village is so. The feeling from the past, our family fashion is good. Nothing like this."


Anya heartache was also insinuated like that. Before driving his black All New Avanza out of the courtyard, he replied.


"Not to talk. No one asked for Mama's comment." Anya said.


"Less ajjjaaar yaaa?!" mirnawati exclaimed in reverse but Anya had hunted to escape the black All New Avanza left the residence.


Finally Mirnawati just pecked alone while entering the house. Arya could only shake her head again to see her mother's behavior. Mirnawati always disagrees with her daughter's attitude, but Anya always does what her mother tells her.


Mirnawati is strict and arrogant. It was his most distinctive carrier and that was what caused him to be able to grab a seat in the ranks of the DPRD members. In addition, he is indeed mouthed spicy if he talks about something that does not match his wishes.


Even so, the people still chose him because for them, maybe the spiciness said Mirnawati can be tolerated because he always defended their rights. Mirnawati even dared to argue with officials if it was dealing with the interests of the people. There are many still standing behind him.


As for Anya, at first glance she could be said to be a rebel. Unlike the obedient Arya. Anya also did not hesitate to confrontation with the mother if there was injustice that she felt in the care of her mother. He was basically someone who loved his mother very much.


Arya actually knew that Anya's desire after graduating from high school was to continue his education at the University of Muhammadiyah Gorontalo, majoring in agribusiness at the faculty of agricultural science. But the mother actually preceded the princess by enrolling her in a school of conduct through online channels since Anya sat on the bench in 12th grade, just because the girl chose the IPA major.


Anya, though a girl whose outsider is tomboyish and andro and loves junkies, eventually obeys and follows her mother's wishes. He successfully passed the selection and a little more earned a Bachelor of Applied (S.Tr) in the field of Cryptological Analysis.


Although impressed free, Anya was very caring for herself and never once explored the world of dating. The child looks cold, and increasingly appears sangar with his body shaped because of his physical training in a private gym and campus gym. He is a renshi. No man would dare to approach without his permission.


Arya let out a long sigh and grabbed the phone from inside her pocket, then contacted Kamala. Shortly after, his call was answered.


📲 "Hello?" hello Kamala.


📲 "Assalamualaikum.." reply Arya slowly.


📲 "Wa alaikum salam.." said Kamala then laughed and continued, "Sorry."


Arya smile.


📲 "Nothing." he replied. "The habits are hard to change" he continued.


📲 "How are you, Schnucky?" kamala asked in a soft voice.


📲 "Alhamdulillah, I've returned home." replied Arya.


📲 "Oh yes?" pekik Kamala was happy. "Alhamdulillah..means you can enter tomorrow?"


📲 "No." replied Arya.


📲 "Yaaaaah.." sighed Kamala disappointedly.


📲 "I want to take a week off to rest." said Arya. "All right now, I want to make sure that our wedding celebration is going to go well."


📲 "I don't like big weddings." said Kamala. "That's simple. What matters, the sacral is."


📲 "If that one, I think Mama does not agree you know" said Arya.


📲 "This is what you want to marry or your mama, anyway? Make it bother." - muttered Kamala.


📲 "Just don't worry." said Arya. "I'll prepare everything."


📲 "Tomorrow, I'm home huh?" kamala Pinta.


📲 "That's exactly what mom wants." said Arya. "He wants you to come down and take care of me."


📲 "Ooo... It's like a selection of potential ghosts." said Kamala and laughed.


📲 "I wait for tomorrow?" arya said, "Assalamualaikum...."


📲 "Wa aleikum salam, Schnucky.." reply Kamala then disconnects the mobile conversation.


Arya kept the phone and then got up into the house.[]