After Marriage
Child Jeng Asih
“My name is Hamin. You?” said the man while extending his hand to introduce himself to Anha.
Anha smiled kindly and welcomed the hand from the man.
“Anha.”
Well, that's the foot of their first introduction.
Jeng Asih who saw their awkwardness covered his mouth held back a laugh. You young man, he likes to be ashamed of cats.
“You, anyway, not hunted ngedeketin Anha. Pack up for dinner time not coming again. Though Anha has been dandan very beautiful, you know, for the sake of meeting you,” cerocos Jeng Asih makes the cheeks of Hamkan reddened, who is not ashamed if his mother said that in front of others. The same, Anha's cheeks are also no less red than Hamkan's cheeks.
“Less your gercep! Anha until she was fooled by someone else. Beautiful and good girl like Anha disia siain,” added Jeng Asih again while hitting her son's thigh slowly. Red was the man's cheek. Anha just bowed her head shy daritadi in praise continued by Jeng Asih.
Take a chair near the patient's bed. And he sat next to his mother holding her hand because Anha was still sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Mama why, anyway, pack in hospital all. Impress, right, so worried, Ma'am Mama. Until just now Let Mama's mind at work.”
Jeng Asih threw away his face. Still pretending to sulk to the boy.
“You, no time for Mama. No love at all Mama. Where's your sister at her grandmother's house again. Kan, Mama is lonely.”
Actually Jeng Asih wanted to stall for a longer time but he felt sorry for Anha too was still here patiently accompanying him from earlier.
Actually, before Mama Anha came here. Silence Jeng Asih asked and cooperated with Mama Anha so that Mama Anha came home first and let Hamkan who brought Anha home.
Jeng Asih knew, Anha already had a candidate. But there's no harm if they don't know each other? After all, also yellow janur has not curved. Who knows if Jeng Asih's prayer slip was granted.
“Eh, no need, Aunt. Later Anha went home with Mama after Mama finished from Ind*maret.”
Jeng Asih giggled amusedly hearing the plain speech of Anha. To ind*maret from Hong Kong. The man had his mother working with him, really, so that Anha came home with Hamkan.
“Oh. Your Mama was WA Aunty. He said he had come home and not been here again.”
Huh uh?!
Anha looked up to hear that.
Now Anha and Hamkan looked at each other in silence because it was awkward.
“Ah, no need, Aunt. Anha can ride ojek, kok, hehe,” reject Anha again because it feels bad and troublesome only.
“Eh, where can girls ride a motorcycle taxi at one o'clock mallm kayak gini. Not good, crime prone also know. Cepet Ham, Anterin Nak Anha home.”
Hamkan nodded. Pity also Anha is stuck here for waiting for her Mama.
“Yuk,” Invite Hamkan while smiling gently. Anha's cheeks were flushed, Aunt Asih's son was indeed handsome. With a thin sideburn adorning his chin, as hot as Hasan. Light brown eyes, thick eyebrows, sturdy jaws and a pointed nose. It's worth it until aunty like a mama falls for him.