BROK3N
25. Uneasily

Zaki enjoyed his breakfast. Zaki was eager to ask about Mr. Hanif. But his desire stopped because of the sound of knocking on the door.

tock

tock

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"Who Pah has been seeing you in the morning." Said Bu Dian curiously.

"Oiya Papah forgot to worry about Papah going forward first." Mr. Ibnu said then passed by to see the guests who came. It did not take long Mr. Ibnu brought a beautiful girl to the dining room.

Uhukks

"Love?" Zaki chokes who is shocked to see Sinta's arrival.

"It's good that you know each other, let's sit down and have breakfast together." Said Mr. Ibnu while pulling the chair next to Zaki for Sinta to sit down. "So Nak Sinta this is the son of Papah Pak Bromo's friend Mah. He's a good fit for Zaki Mah." Continuing Mr. Ibn explained the arrival of Sinta.

"What Pah?" Zaki was surprised by Papah's statement.

"Why are you surprised, Zak. You will take Sinta for a walk. Make him grin today. Isn't that so, kid?" Mr. Ibn looked at Sinta who was sitting politely.

"But Pah Zaki has another show. It's too sudden." Zaki.

"Zaki you should be good to Sinta. Papah is done Papah left first Mah." Mr. Ibnu also moved from his seat and was followed by Bu Dian.

"Ka Zaki would like to add his breakfast Sinta fetchin huh?" Sinta said she was going to take the rice.

"Do not eat anything." Ketus Zaki's.

"Love you had breakfast at home." Say Sinta in a soft tone.

"Zaki you finished your breakfast?" Ms. Dian held her son's shoulder.

"It's Mah."

"Prepare to be there."

"Who are you ready for Mah?"

"Well you don't want to be horrified said Papah to take a walk Nak Sinta?"

Zaki rolled his eyes, then looked at Sinta who was smiling and acting polite.

"Okey-loe just wait in the living room." Zaki said to Sinta. With a heavy heart his feet stepped up the stairs and entered his room to change clothes. After finishing Zaki took his cellphone to see the reply to the message that he sent earlier.

"Wrn*...." Zaki Umbat. "It's stupid that I've been texting but not sent." Zaki only talks to himself. He was about to delete the message he forgot to send earlier and wanted to resend a new message but Bu Dian had already opened the door to Zaki's room.

"Zaki you change clothes a long time ago already like a girl cepet not good that the children of people waiting."

"Yes Mah." A surprised Zaki drops his phone on the bed and follows Bu Dian down. Zaki forgot his cell phone.

"Come on Sin." Take Zaki to Sinta.

"Yes Ka. Aunt Sinta go first." Sinta also politely kissed the back of Bu Dian's hand and boarded a white Pajero car.

"Where are we going Den?" Ask Tarjo sir.

"To Dufan, sir." Answer Zaki. After that there is no talk anymore just the sound of slow pitched music played by Mr. Tarjo.

***

Adelia POV.

"Zaki has this hour still does not respond to my message. Though it was read. I'm on the phone."

tuttt...

"Udah 3x loh called connect but not lifted. Where the hell is he, lest he get sick or why? I can't think strangely. The weather is still drizzling again. I'm sleeping on it."

***

At the RT's.

"What are the children of the mother play PS only, Mbok Yo...." Not finished the furor Bu Jamilah Asep immediately turned his head.

"Emang want to do again Mak, want a date is also outside still drizzle." Asep said he was upset because his mother was noisy so he lost the game with Hanan. "That's because of who Asep lost." Ketus Asep while removing his PS.

"Loe can't play PS." Hanan replied with a satisfied laugh.

"Udah Mak mengdingan Mak do not disturb us. Mak where there Ghibah same neighbors or why the cake is important not here." Asep walked to walk Bu Jamilah's body away and then returned to sit next to Hanan.

"Children today are hard to manage." Jamilah only speaks for himself.

"......what? So Hanan knows everything?"

Ma'am Jamilah moved her ears to hear more clearly.

"Yes yes let Hanan here first with Brother. I hope he doesn't know too far. You really have to be responsible. Take good care of your brother hang up the phone." nut nut talk was cut off.

"What the hell is that sir? That was Hanif?" Bu Jamilah also approached her husband because of the high level of kepo.

"Mom don't mind this old man's business."

"Loh, you're old too, sir."

"Then you want to look for the young."

"What Sir?"

"That's what you mean, you want to find your head's young coconut dizzy."

"But still drizzle sir"

"Oiya please get Mom's umbrella in the kitchen, same jacket Mr. deket refrigerator seat."

Without answering, Jamilah walked to the kitchen to get the umbrella and jacket of Mr. Ibnu.

"It's Sir."

"Father go first yes assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Mr. Iskandar slowly moved away from his home. Mrs Jamilah who had been staring at her husband's departure now closed the door because of the cold weather entered her house and mother-and-mom style activities.

***

Mr. RT was silent staring from a distance at the small house I was living in. Without a doubt Mr. RT stepped his foot over my house and knocked on the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Loh Mr RT need what, let's go in first?" I wonder why Mr. RT with weather like this playing at home like there is an urgent matter.

Mr. RT put his umbrella down and went in and sat on the sofa.

I who had not had time to dream of hearing the arrival of Mr. RT and just stood behind the door to hear the conversation Mother and Mr. RT.

"Is there anything important, sir?"

"Sorry Ms. Renita my arrival was a surprise. But there's something I want to ask."

"Is that sir like his very important?"

"Has the perpetrator who hit Mom's husband met?"

"Yet. Why did Mr RT ask that?"

"Will Ms Renita and Nak Adelia ever forgive the wrongdoing that the perpetrator committed if the perpetrator had met?"

Mother who was surprised by the question Mr. RT did not immediately answer. Mother Dian momentarily looked at Mr. RT from top to foot. I think that's not-no.

"Didn't Mr. RT hit my husband?"

Mr. Iskandar was surprised and looked up his head which had been slightly lowered did not dare to look at my mother.

"Oh does not mean I was just curious to ma'am so that there will be no commotion later in this village." Mr. RT was a little nervous about the words. Something is hidden from the question.

"I don't know Sir. Maybe it was my husband's fate to die in a painful way. But the actions of the perpetrators are very inhumane. The doctor who handled my husband said if only a little faster my husband to the hospital he would have survived. But in reality the perpetrator ran away with the heart to leave my husband who was dying at that time. It's hard to forgive him. But we'll try to accept this fate."

"I'm sorry if I ask you this very personal question Ms. Renita."

"It's okay sir."

"I'll excuse you, ma'am."

"It's a hurry sir, I haven't even made coffee yet."

"There's no need for me to go home before my wife starts nagging. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

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