When the Heart is Tired
bake cake

" bell will be able to come home a little afternoon ya want kopek ojol" said my aunt this morning when dropping off the Febri

" yes, don't papa" I replied

I don't mind because if the two are the same Febri my son also has a playmate and they get along well all this time.

" feb had breakfast" I asked Febri

" already the same fried rice, this Bawak is also the same stock to drink" while pointing to a black crackle bag that contains the same stock of drinks said Febri

" oh earlier bring supplies also like to go to school, yes aunt Febri" said I

" sister was school" asked me again

" yes, brother, tomorrow when I grow up I also want to go to school with the leg" replied Febri while combing his doll.

I also continued to pack the house and then wash the clothes as usual.

After drying my clothes, I took a break sitting near them playing. I look while smiling at her doll in a comb in a change of clothes sometimes pretend in make up. Sometimes it's too strong for my son to pull his doll's neck off. I helped put them together again while smiling - there are these guys.

In the afternoon around eleven o'clock my aunt just returned home noreh tired new ngopek ojol earlier he said.

" go up first bik" I said

" just go home bell, have not washed hands, have not yet taken a shower is still smelly, take a shower immediately want to melt tired taste" replied the aunt while sitting on the doorstep waiting for Febri to pack his toys to go home

" not naughty just now was his febri" asked the aunt again

" don't make, they're getting along playing together" I replied

" bibik went home first, Sifa, play again tomorrow" said his words to my son

just answered by my son. Looks like he is tired of also playing, close ask *****.

" i'll get you a towel Papa wants to take a shower" he exclaimed

I stood up to get a towel and Hasan just gave ***** lh child again.

After the shower, Hasan sat in front of the tv for a while and complained

" hah tired her, long noreh her urinate in the container" he said again

" yes, it was raining heavily" I said

" the leaves have fallen to be stuck" said Mas Hasan again

Mas Hasan then walked into the kitchen to open the hood for lunch. I wait for my son to sleep first. Apparently I fell asleep. Almost one hour I just woke up washing my face and eating. I saw Hasan sleeping too.

After eating I make a cup of coffee, usually wake up mas Hasan asked for coffee.

the front neighbor of the house will soon hold his child's wedding, our habits in the village of rewang all. About two more days in the beginning to make cakes. his usual cake for cake peyek sponge Cermai sometimes there are also those who make a wajik or dodol(jenang ).

I started making cakes this morning. Bibik just noreh until nine. After going home to take a shower and go make a cake. My son is a kid so I'm just helping out with something light. If my son is any more looking after me help him in the back. My child is classified as not fussy and wants to be invited by anyone who has been known.

" your son bell is a big hen in the love of toys sitting down just a toy" said my neighbor

" yes yes in his mother's stay was not crying" commented another neighbor.

" thank God so I can help" I replied

For three days, we made a cake. The four-day break just started to crack again. Tired of three days to make a cake near the fire.

The night as usual we walk to the house of sister-in-law or to the house of in-laws. Tonight at home Mak make fried flour in cassi seasoning and made kan sambal for cocolan. It was good to eat a lot of people while chatting lightly.

After sleepy I took mas Hasan home tumben he immediately agreed with me. Until our house fell asleep.