YOUNG MAN BARREL
FAMILY

Today is Monday. The house of the Laras family seemed a little busy. Naren Laras' eldest son is busy with his preparation to go to school. The 16-year-old was wandering in and out of his room looking for something.

"mama..where are Naren's black socks?" she shouted from the middle of the room door.

"try looking in the basket of your clothes dear, yesterday was mama washing" said Laras from the kitchen who was busy preparing breakfast.

"mama..the paper roll on papa's desk where is it?" ask the husband to Laras.

"not that last night papa had entered in a black briefcase, his bag was next to the workbench" he said, still busy in the kitchen.

Instantly the husband patted his own eel "o he forgot" he muttered

That's how Laras is in his little family. He was very thorough in anything at home. It was as if he was CCTV monitoring the entire corner of the house without exception.

Every night before she settles down, Laras always re-examine the needs of her husband and children.

So that something as small as anything in every corner of the house he already knows it.

"Dear Arya, let's have breakfast after that mom will take Arya to school" said Laras who was sitting in the dining room chair with her husband.

Laras glanced at Naren from the dining table, his eldest son was still pacing back and forth on his own. Occasionally Naren glanced at the circular watch in his left hand.

Laras who noticed Naren from earlier moved closer to his son who was crouching squatting in front of his wardrobe, he was looking for something apparently.

"Naren is looking for a tie yes" Laras' voice suddenly surprised him. Naren just scratched his head and nodded slightly.

"hhemmm you are a habit, always forget what it is, exactly rich papa" said Laras as he approached the side of Naren's closet. Barrel took his son's tie hanging on the side of the closet. Laras then put the ash-coloured tie on Naren's laher.

"thank you ma" Naren smiled broadly as he fixed his tie. Then he walked towards the dining table. Grabbing a glass of chocolate milk then gulping it down with a few sips.

"Naren's not having breakfast?" ask the father. He shook his head hard.

"there was a ceremony at Naren's school that led the ceremony"

Naren then kissed the backs of his parents' palms shortly afterwards by running him towards the front door.

Laras followed Naren in the back while carrying a box of supplies for his son.

"sadly bring this bread, let you have the right energy again shouted in the middle of the field" Naren chuckled and then received the box while putting it in the bag.

"Naren heart dear" cried Laras who shook his head slowly to see the behavior of his son.

"ready ma!" only that was Naren's reply as he passed by pushing his favorite wind bike.

Laras returns to the dining room and is feeding Arya his youngest son. In the lyrics of her husband who continues to devour her food without turning his head and without making a sound.

"that's why rich people never eat" Laras said, laughing.

"hhmm, exhausted mama's cooking today is delicious plus very special papa sampek voraciously"

"ih special whatan, people only asem vegetables and doang parchment" he said with a manyun.

"papa want to add ya ma" Laras was surprised as he rounded his eyes in disbelief.

"idih.. papa this do not know what hunger, the feeling is already three times papa nambah" ledeknya on the husband.

"either this morning papa want to eat mama sampek cuisine satisfied, aja ntar ato tomorrow papa can not fuss mama's cuisine super duper wenak sruendol takendolkendol" he said while chuckling while still eating his food.

Seeing that the husband had finished eating from his last feed, Laras thrust a piece of tisyu and then thrust the guava juice to her husband. In the gulp of the juice with a few gulps and then he stood stepping towards where the barrel sat.

"cup" arrived when Laras' husband squatted down and kissed her cheek. Instantly Laras' face blushed.

"ih papa whatever yaaa tumbenan nich friendly in front of the child, usually aja.." said barrel with his thin lips are manyun.

On the deck of the barrel's shoulders while stroking slowly and said near the ears of Laras.

"thank you, my dear wife Larasati, thank you for being by my side from the time we haven't had anything no one thanks for fighting from zero to now"

The husband put his cheek on Laras' cheek. With a big smile Laras landed a kiss on her husband's cheek. And they laughed together.

"papa mama keeps kissing, Arya why not kiss too?!" Arya suddenly disperse her parents who were joking.

"boil the pouty papa boy, here papa kisses"

In his lift Arya from his seat as soon as the father showered kisses tubi tubi on both cheeks Arya.

"okay! papa wants to go to work first baby, does Arya want to take papa to school?"

"do not pa.. mama today again there is no job training in BLK (work training hall), so the mother who delivered and waited for Arya at her school"

"horee horee" cried Arya excited while jumping a small jump.

"oo so, yes already, papa left first yes dear" in the lift Arya while kissing her cheek and cheek Laraspun not spared from the kiss as well.

Laras and Arya deliver from the front door of the house. They both waved their hands as the car was about to go. Arrive arrive...

"oh" Laras' husband patted his eel again.

"mama, can ask for help to get papa's briefcase" he said while chuckling thinly.

"hhmmm" Baras sighed with his long breath into the house and came back out while carrying 2 bags.

"nih pa. fortunately ingetnya still in front of the house, if it's far how" said Laras while gelang quietly.

"hehehe" his small laugh sounded while pinching the tip of Laras' nose.

"oh yes ma.. today papa is not a task in the office, papa to the field want to review the building project"

"ok pa" answered Briefly. Still from the front of the steering wheel arrived Laras' husband tightly grasped the hand of Laras who was still holding on to the car door.

In his face adhering to the face of Laras with my eyes moved. In that view it was as if he did not want to leave as if he wanted to always be near his wife's barrel. In that view he was also unwilling to leave.

"what's the matter." looked Laras into the husband's eyes. Only heavy and long breaths were given by her husband.

Laras' husband only smiled a little with eyes still staring hard at me.

"haaahh" the breath sounded again.

"did you feel reluctant to go review the project, there is a serious problem there?" ask Laras firmly.

"don't ma, just why yes today papa is not in the mood for work, papa pingin at home, just, but how else would the project building done by his team papa still need to be watched more closely" he told Laras.

"yes papa has left first yes.., take good care of yourself mom for papa and take good care of children for papa as well, make them successful"