Love Labyrinth
Ummi

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"Geez...." Mrs Fatimah as the host welcomed her guests with joy, what else came was a guest who had been waiting with her parents. "Where is Miss Salma?" Said by kissing both cheeks Bu Salma (Eyang) who he had considered as his own mother, Bu Fatimah used to play to the house of Miss Salma with her parents.

"Alhamdulillah slick ndok... piye news e sampean?" (Alhamdulillah good son....how are you?) eyang returned the hug of his best friend's son with joy, had not met for a long time and now is big and mature.

"This.." pointed to a beautiful woman next to Ms. Salma who had just been quiet and smiling.

"Chintya... granddaughter eyang seng most ayu." said eyang introduce Chintya, (Chintya, the most beautiful granddaughter). "The son of e Luna," said eyang again to be more complete introduction.

(Luna's daughter.)

"Geez... Are you big, baby? used to fit Aunty met you were very small, loh.." lowered his hand Sampek waist to show if he used to be that big when they last met. "Nobody knows it's big and pretty, exactly like your mom."

Chintya reached out her hand and kissed the back of the beautiful woman's hand, her body that contained a balanced body with a height that made her look very proportional. "Tante can talk about it."

"Monggo Bu Salma entered first, it happened that the mother was still on the way to be picked up by her father's children" said Ms Fatimah let her guests enter the house to join other guests.

"loh, Fatmah doesn't want to?" tanya eyang wonder because it turns out that his friend had not lived in this house anymore.so far this was the house of Fatmah before.

(Loh, Fatmah isn't here?)

"No ma'am, my mother moved a few years ago because she wanted to be near the father's funeral, so I'm the same husband who lives here" explained Fatimah to understand, Fatimah took the hand of Ms. Salma to enter the house, she clearly remembered that she used to play in her house and eat there. for him, Salma's cooking was delicious like mother's cooking, and Ms. Salma thought it was like her own child.

"Ummi, Ahmad has bought the fruit" said Ahmad when he saw the umminya enter, his eyes immediately fixed on the figure of the woman who was beside the ummi that he estimated that they were the same age. just a glance he dared to look and finally to turn his eyes to other places, it is not polite to see people for a long time like that.

"Thank you, help ummi to wash and peel?" said Ms. Fatimah again.

"Ahmad, this is Miss Salma, Grandma's friend whose mother you picked up the phone with."

Oh...

so this is the guy who said I was mom on the phone?

I guess Lo's still a snot kid doesn't know she's the same age as me.

Inner Chintya who found the ringleader, the guy who just said she's mom on the phone.

"Assalamualaikum Nek, I'm Ahmad. sorry if it's not polite to talk to grandma." he said by greeting the woman who was the same age as his grandmother and kissing her hands gently.

"waalaikumsalam cah nice.." The first impression that eyang get is the figure of a boy who is polite and kind.

(waalaikumsalam smart boy)

"Mau seng called udu eyang, but putu ne eyang. Chintya.." while directing his eyes towards Chintya who was beside him.

(So the one who called wasn't eyang, but his granddaughter eyang. Chintyas)

His name is called finally Chintya smiled, but his smile contained its own meaning.

"Chintya's mother," emphasized her words when saying the words mother let the man immediately ngeh what he meant.

Ahmad who felt that he had done wrong was immediately aware that there were unpleasant auras emanating from the tu girl, he said, not without reason I think gini but he just called me by the name of mother on the phone.

"Sorry mom, I thought I called the grandmother's friend so I called her mom. I don't know if I shot the one who called her earlier." said Ahmad who immediately knew where his mistake lay and stretched out his hand.

"Once again I'm sorry..."

Initially hesitated Chintya to give a helping hand to a man who has the name Ahmad, even the initial plan Chintya really want to make the same calculation of this guy. but squirming his good etiquette that immediately apologized and realized his mistake made Chintya make peace with the situation.which Ahmad said there were several, because no one knew if he had called. maybe it was because Chintya did it with makek no eyang.

"Udah is not pa-pa, any more or later will also be mothers" said Chintya with greeting hand Ahmad who still hangs in the air.

Ahmad so misbehaved himself hear it, because from there he caught if this girl would not accept in the call kayak that.

"It's so I want to wash the fruit first, Grandma," pamitnya before being able to criticize sharply again, meningan blur as long as it can still be sold in comparison to the second time.

m*mpus....

just met a cute girl Lo made a mistake with a girl.

it must have been the value of Lo minus in his eyes.

my fate is single like that, so I keep kayak gini.

Chintya followed the departure of the man whose name was Ahmad with a sharp eye until the man disappeared behind the door that even his shadow did not look at anymore.

Apparently the guy was sensitive enough to finally choose peace compared to war by withdrawing honorably.

"O Allah is Salma....."

Chintya who just adorned that guy with a loud enough voice was half shocked and immediately looked towards the back where the voice came that immediately made a scene.

From what Chintya saw he was sure that it was an eye-catching theme, how not sure if they had just met a hug like a Teletubbies series of children on tv when he was a child.

Two women who were more than half a century old was let go of their longing by hugging each other, Chintya can only smile. laughing is not possible in front of parents who are certainly not polite....

Can not also not dare to not laugh when the ommas see the sticky embrace like a young kasmaran.

"Fatma..nyandi ae Kowe suwe I did not meet" said eyang by embracing his best friend tightly, kangen....

(Fatmas... Where have you been so long I haven't seen you.)

"Kowe said opo to? Yo onok ae to neng omah, lah Kowe seng neng Endi ae. wes moved omah ora by the way, change the phone number Yo Ra ngowong." returning the hug of his best friend tightly that he did not want to make on the loose.

(What are you talking about? where are you at home, where are you? have moved house not talking, change phone no yes not saying).

"Lah piye arep talking to Fat.... Kabeh number seng neng hp kui ilang.gak Ono seng in simpen, lah piye meneh hp ne broken ora iso meneh in dandani."

(Well to say what to Fat.. All numbers in the phone are missing. nothing is stored, yes want how else the phone is damaged can no longer be repaired).

It feels like the world that contains only the two of them, who else if not the same eye as him.just look at the actions and how to talk that seems to be no one else but the two of them, but the two of them, others want to know what it is not their important business they are both understanding and happy.

"Piye kabare Sal?" ask Fatma who has not met the site and there is absolutely no news from her best friend.

(Where is Sal?)

"Alhamdulillah slick.. lah Kowe dewe piye, I'm Lo wes rono rene golek ie Kowe. want to get naked blusuk and not even broken putu ku. lali I dalan e, e, wes akeh seng changed." said eyang who clearly just before stray everything make it here.

(Alhamdulillah good...How are you?I've been here and there looking for ie you. it was until I was rough not because my granddaughter. forgot the path, has changed a lot).

Fatimah nudged Chintya's hand which from now on was only seen by the two grandmothers, "Let's come in baby, help ummi inside. let's look at the same grandma satisfied kangenannya."

Chintya nodded her head assuring him, after all just standing here is the boss.

"Let's go, Monggo..."

(Yes son, please.).

"Sal, let's mlebu neng my room is a fairy tale. I'm very confused Kowe's ambek, akeh seng arep not kowe's ambek." said Fatmah's grandmother pointed to a room that was not far from where they were standing. Besides, they did not feel good to chat in the middle room even though the guests of her children had gone home, but the housekeeper went in and out to settle the remains of destruction.

(Sal, let's go into my room with the stories. I still miss you a lot, a lot of what I want to tell you).

Ummi took Chintya's hand to the kitchen where Ahmad was washing the fruit that he deliberately prepared for grandmother and eyeang, besides Ahmad's friends would also come and ummi wanted to entertain them all.

"Sorry yes dear ummi house is a mess, not finished cleaning up. ummi guests just returned home." said ummi who is not good to see his house is still a mess.

"Geez ummi, this is very clean. don't seem messy at all" said Chintya looking around the clean, clean, there were only a few items still scattered and it was still in a neat stage in his eyes.

"That's ummi's son, his name is Ahmad. have not been acquainted?" while pointing to Ahmad who purified the fruit.

"It's ummi." Chintya replied quickly.

Ahmad can only be horrified ummi talking to the girl whose name is Chintya without looking, not not not not listening but not looking for a storm.

"Ahmad, your friends are coming, right? ummi's been making food for them in the closet." Ummi said that deliberately save first for his children's friends, ummi already consider them as his own child.every ummi event always invites them to come and eat together, Ummi, although Ahmad's friends have beliefs that are not the same as his family but they are all very polite and kind. have a very high tolerance and their friendship is like a brother.

"Yes ummi, there's one more person who came besides Andi and Ray."

"Who?" As far as Ummi Ahmad only had two friends, at least they both often came to the house.

"Okta, our new temen."

The octa?

how did I ever hear that name?

but where is it?

Chintya who was horrified by the talk between mother and child was familiar with the name Okta that Ahmad mentioned, but forgot where and who Okta himself was.

"Yes not pa-pa, ummi seneng if you have many friends."

Ahmad who feels nervous about the presence of the new figure washes the fruit repeatedly, because the girl did not move from her place and it does not feel good.

"The last time ummi saw you were a child, playing to the house with Ahmad.if not mistakenly remember Ahmad was still Kindergarten and you can just walk, you can walk, do not know it now has become a very beautiful girl like gini" said ummi while composing dishes that have been washed made in drain, Ummi, if not so dry-dry that's a lot of dishes.

"Thank you, but ummi talk about it excessively" said Chintya who helped, not good if only diem doang ngeliatin host work but kanya idanggur.

"Don't come, you sit there sweet."

"Bak pa-pa kok ummi, chintya is already used to gambling."

Ummi smiled sweetly, besides being beautiful it was the child of his best friend was also a diligent girl. Very careful people who usually cooperate are not, the proof Chintya memgelakuinnya very deft and flexible. if the girl who never works kayak gini looks very stiff.

There is a terbesit in his heart if he has a beautiful and diligent daughter-in-law like this, what else ummi do not have girls. both children are all boys, all of them are, although the boys ummi have accustomed them to doing homework from simple Sampek which is quite heavy. ummi admitted that because she wants it later when her children have married and have their own home ummi want her two children to be sensitive husbands, he said, can help their wives work when their wives are busy or just together.

"Ummi why?" ask Chintya who was surprised to see the same ummi who was next to him, do not know why but Chintya felt since the beginning ummi always pay attention to him. The attention that ummi shows is not negative attention, but, but it looks so good that his eyes look sad and awkward.

"You look so much like your mom, of all things nothing is different."

Ummi was very upset with his best friend, both their parents were good friends and ummi was good friends with daughter Salma's mother. the fatal accident made him lose his best friend and left a deep sadness, but now in front of him sat the exact same beautiful figure and it was the son of Luna. Both Chintya and Luna were very similar to each other, even their way of speaking was exactly the same. at first Ummi felt shocked to see the figure of Luna who had died standing in front of him and realized that it was not Luna but the daughter of the deceased.

"What is ummi?" ask Chintya enthusiastically, because eyang also always said that she looks a lot like mama even though Chintya feels more beautiful mama compared to her.

Ummi who dissolved in the memories of the past was hastily dismissed the sadness that suddenly approached him, if washed away in the memories ummi did not want Chintya to know and became sad. since childhood, the sweet girl in front of him has lost her entire family and only knows Eyang as the only family Chintya has, lest the smile turn into tears.

"Yes dear, your mother is besides beautiful is also very good. ummi inget first played to your eye home, your mama who deketin and ngajak ummi to play with her." remember ummi about the first time he knew the figure of Luna who was agile and supple, in contrast to her who was shy and aloof.

Chintya listens to ummi stories with very high interest, although Chintya has no memory of Mama but everyone says that mama is a good person and also beautiful. not only eye and ummi, but people who know the figure of mama say the same thing.

"So ummi knew my mom from a long time ago?"

"Yes, ummi know your mama is still a child. if it is not wrong remember ummi is still about 10 years old that is. you forget ya ummi? though ummi used to play to your house when you were little, same Ahmad also." ummi turned and saw Ahmad who was still washing the fruit, from then on kok not kelar-kelar nyucinya.

"Son, the feeling of ummi clean fruit is already like clean right cassava freshly pulled?

It was finally found out later, just apples and grapes doang loh long time.

"Yes ummi, let the herbicide drug no longer exist." he replied origin, because it is little ngelesnya if talking groggy even not funny.

Ummi shook his head to hear it, indeed Ahmad was the cleanest in this house with food problems, but this was too clean fall.

"Then cut and deliver to grandma's room later?"

"Yes ummi." replied Ahmad obediently.

Chintya who was showing since then felt a little astonished, if the girls do it like it's normal but this is a guy who obeys very much the same ummi and does not discuss in this command and that.

"Kalo at home ummi, do girls what guys are all the same.same to do the housework together." said ummi who saw the look of astonished eyes from Chintya, who said, as if knowing what the girl was thinking right now saw what Ahmad was doing.

"All Ummi children from childhood have ummi get used to living independently and can not be spoiled, the most beautiful ummi mentang in the house so all the work that ummi do?"

Wow, ummi talent really read people's minds....

Chintya amazes the same Ummi who is very sensitive as a person, not talking about already understand what is in his mind.

"So all the work at home has been arranged to be done, even though there are domestic assistants but they cannot be spoiled and tell it their needs, their needs, they alone are responsible and not others."

"Well, ummi's really cool ......" Ceplos Chintya who did not realize speaking, when consciously immediately closed his mouth with his hands.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Ummi who saw Chintya's reflexive behavior was laughing.

Oh my. lun....

So cute is your son....

I want to have a child this beautiful and sweet.

I hope there is a way to really be my son

Say it in your heart while praying.

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Hi readers....

How are you all doing?

If the author is still in order to overheat, a few days ago in PHP the same weather is sometimes hot and rainy but this time different story that has been a few days hot extraordinary. like the word that an hour outside already like a dried salted fish, so wonder the same bule who likes to bask in the sun. we-we even think repeatedly to kayak that, boro-boro to bask in the sun.....

This exotic skin will become more exotic later in the sun and over cook🤣

Is there a similar fate of the author who chose to Stay at home in order to weather that does not support this????

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