
"Forgetit! Careful streets! Assalamualaikum!" ketus Anisa immediately turned her body and walked into the house regardless of Panji who had not left in his car or had not returned his greetings and words.
Anisa entered with a feeling of annoyance.
"Basic! People are not clear! Is it because of her martabak that way?!" anisa grumbled her legs did not stop pacing in her room.
"ah! Stupid terribly! Kak Panji is like that! He was actually cold! Cuey! Remember Anisa, whatever the robot man does is none of your business! Want him to behave like anything ter.se...rah! Ok!" monologue Anisa.
"Now take a breath, hold it, take it out slowly.Breathe in, hold it, let it out slowly.., Anisa you can definitely get through all this! You are a strong woman!" exclaim Anisa.
"Now...., now what do you want?" dazed Anisa.
"Call Tika, get out the house the streets reduce fatigue," muttered Anisa and her legs stepped onto the bed, taking her phone that was on the nightstand.
Any time? Streets yuk.booring nih.
One message was sent to the contact in the name of 'Beautiful Tika'
Yuk! It just so happens that the teacher did not enter.
Anisa smiled reading a reply from Tika.
We met at ABC Mall
Nisa replies to Tika's message with enthusiasm and Tika answers with the word 'OK'
Anisa came down from the 2nd floor while humming ria. When her legs reached the end of the stairs, Anisa turned her legs to the kitchen first, her throat felt dry.
One glass directly toilet. Anisa got up from her seat and put the glass in the sink of dirty laundry.
"Non, where are you going?" tanya mbak Asih saw the look of Anisa neatly with a bag.
"Out Ma'am, rather than for."
"Have Mr Panji's permission?"
Anisa remained silent.
"Issst! It is true what Asih said. Permission with Kak Panji, however he is my husband, even though my status is wife...maybe an unacknowledged wife or a wife on paper or a forced wife or a caretaker wife or whatever wife she calls me! I still have to get permission with that robot man!" anisa's inner murmur.
"Miss...has Mr Panji's permission?" ask mbak Asih repeated.
Anisa shakes. "Later my permission" Anisa said with her lips.
"Kok, the porridge is still intact Mommy?" tanya Anisa saw the porridge held by Asih.
"The big lady doesn't want to eat" replied Asih with a frustrated face.
"Issst! That's Oma, just open your mouth why don't you! Here Ma'am let me try the bribe," Anisa's pinta.
"Not anything Non?" hesitating asih because it knows between Oma Sartika and Nonanya there is no match.
Anisa nodded and grabbed the porridge in Asih's hands. He stepped into the room of the Sartika oma. Knocking on the door of the room three times and then entered the room, if waiting for the authorization until the apocalypse sugro will not be any authorization from the owner of the room.
Anisa's eyes circled all over the room.
"The room is so big, elegant, neat, fragrant, luxurious," Anisa's inner and now her eyes are fixed on the figure of the old woman who lies on the bed.
Anisa's feet stopped and sat down on the edge of the bed, she saw that oma did not close her eyes, her eyes glared to the ceiling of the room.
"What are you doing here!" ketus ora Sartika.
Anisa swallowed her saliva with difficulty, "Not anything has been welcomed with a ketus question," Anisa's inner.
"Emmm.mau nyuapin Oma," Anisa replied casually.
"God! You don't pretend to be a good person! You watch Oma get sick like this! Even hoping to die soon!"
"Issst! Oma, what the hell, I miss Oma's chatter, he said, Oma that's why I came here."
"You!" oma growled until she got up from sleep and was about to hit Anisa's head.
Anisa just grinned and covered her head with her own hands as a form of vigilance. But the oma's hand did not fall on Anisa's head.
"Oh!" Oma Sartika gave her a rough breath.
"Oma want, just lying weakly in bed?"
"You cursed me!" hardik oma and her eyes fixedly stared at Anisa.
Anisa immediately shook her head, "No Oma, Anisa spoke the reality, if Oma does not eat, weak energy, Oma will only be lying in bed,"
The bowl of porridge held by Anisa was soon achieved by Oma Sartika.
Anisa smiled, "Pray first Oma," Anisa's hide stopped a spoon of porridge that would enter the mouth of the Sartika oma.
Oma Sartika's eyes stared intently at Anisa because she had dared to hunt him down.
"But what did Anisa say? I forgot to pray first. Though it is important, Oma, what will enter our mouths must be said in prayer first for blessing."
Oma Sartika as if not to mengubris Anisa speech he still put the porridge into his mouth, even greedily until the toilet all went into the stomach.
"Alhamdulillah.eventually run out," said Anisa.
Anisa took a drink that was on the nightstand, Oma immediately drank it.
"The medicine is also taken by Oma," said Anisa by thrusting some pills into the Sartika oma and the Sartika oma received the pill and then immediately swallowed it.
"You're not afraid? Oma's healing is a threat to you!" gertak Oma Sartika's.
"Oma is funny, if Oma is healed yes Alhamdulillah.how to call a threat," said Anisa with a small laugh.
"Honestly, Anisa was amazed by Oma, despite her advanced age but Oma remained fresh, strong, not dazed, her speech could still be loud, and of course still look beautiful," Anisa praised.
"Don't try to captivate my heart!" ketus.
Anisa shook her head, "Anisa speaks Oma's reality" Anisa said later.
"Well, Oma, Anisa's coming out," continued Anisa and her feet stepped out without hearing an answer from the Oma who agreed to her words or just say thank you for bringing porridge because once again it is impossible.
Anisa stepped into the kitchen putting down the glasses and bowls that she brought from Sartika's oma room.
"Oma eat Non?" wonder mbak Asih.
Anisa nodded.
"Astagfirullah haladhim, I forgot." cried Anisa. He then walked out to reach into his phone and opened the incoming message.
Otw already? If I want to otw too.
Tik, I'll let you know if I want to otw.
Reply Anisa.
I'm going out to meet Tika at the mall.
One message Anisa sent to the contact with the name 'Ayang Beb'
Anisa waits for a reply because only two blue ticks she got. Keep a close eye on the contact with the name 'Ayang Beb', on line but there are no signs of reply as there is no typing under the contact name.
"The important thing is permission," exclaimed Anisa his hand moved to wipe the screen and touch the ojek application on line.
It didn't take long the on line motorcycle he ordered came. Anisa sent a message to Tika's 'otw position'.
Twenty minutes later Anisa arrived, greeted by a smile by Tika and there was a familiar man beside Tika, she also replied with a smile.
"How are you doing Nis?" hold it by extending a hand.
Anisa returned the hand.
The face was still showing a smile, a smile that increasingly outlined a face that looked almost perfect at the level of its efficacy. Anisa was stunned, a little flabbergasted because of that.
The Assalamualaikum readers I always loved. You must have guessed who is with Tika🤭 what will happen next ya🤔stap pantengin.
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