COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 5 Romance in the Midst of Sadness

Mr. and Anis took turns to look carefully at the design images of our prospective home later. I intentionally let them choose as well even though I also had my own model choices. While I was engrossed in eating fried bakwan that I had bought when passing the way home from padepokan.

"This good good all good.I'm confused." Complain Anis while taking pictures that have just been seen by father.

"It's all two-story house models, son?" Ask father.

"So that's it, sir." I answered briefly while chewing on a piece of bakwan that I had just bitten.

"This would take at least more than half a billion dollars for each of his homes. You have that money." Ask your father again while I am busy chewing.

"Yes, sir, yesterday I ran out of 4 billion more in Krajan, to buy some property and renovations." My answer.

"I think I'm the same as this one." Said Anis chimed in while thrusting the picture he was holding onto me.

The picture was also the design of the house that I chose in my heart and it turned out to be in accordance with my sister's choice as well.

"Yes your taste is good deck..." My reply was to respond casually, after sipping mineral water in a branded plastic bottle.

"Why sir..kalo did you agree, right?" Said Anis sulking to father.

"Well, that's good, it's up to you guys." Said the father with a smile, seemed to radiate as much happiness from the look of his face that began to age even though it still looked fresh.

"The remaining money of the rice fields is still 150 million children if you want to use." Continue mr.

"No sir, calm down aza money we're overkill sir." Reply relax.

"Why did it work in Japan, didn't you rob a mas?" Timpal Anis while chewing a fried piece of yam that he finished biting.

"Hush you are careless, I was just lucky yesterday fitting in Japan so there is an additional rizky that you can use for snack bocil." Tukasku.

"When do you want to start the plan?" Ask father.

"Fastly sir, because the one in Krajan has also started to work, if there is finished I have to go there immediately." My answer.

"Alright it means we just spend the construction on Kang Bejo, so he's power trus you buy his own tools to be a bit economical." My father gave me a pretty good advice.

"Yes, sir, I'm following you, but who is Kang Bejo?" My toot.

"The husband is Yeni mas." Timpal Anis answered my question. Our neighbor Yeni included my two-level upperclassman when we were in school.

"She's pretty good and neat and fast, usually as well as her work in the city, but if there's a garage at home she wants to." Said father adding.

"Well sir, please arrange father, continue later if the house in our rombak how sir?" My toot.

"That's how it looks, then let it make temporary beds from the former house that was dismantled." Said.

"Okey boss siyap klo that." My word.

"Yes let you go to Bejo's place tonight, and tomorrow we have to go to the matrial store to buy the tool." Said father adding.

Two days later our housework was really started with the beginning by dismantling the old house which was actually walled with old teak wood which unfortunately already looks dull because it eats age.

While we handed over the consumption business to Bude Marni who was helped by Mbak Sari daughter-in-law although I began to understand if the two are often not suitable for each other or commonly called the syndrome of in-laws and daughters-in-law.

My father and I also bothered with all his business. Kang Bejo himself I see it is quite professional in managing his men even though he himself plays the role of his exchange.

A few days passed, and it was still very early in the morning when the bedeng we were staying in was ketok by Bude Marni.

"What's the matter Yu is rich in men?" Ask my father after opening the door for Bude Marni who also has Mbak Sari next to him.

"This wants to ask Agung for help to nganter Sari to the bus stop, he just called he said his mother fell in the bathroom." Said Bude Marni, with a bit of a slender.

"Hahhh...trus how is your Mama doing now? all right, let Agung nganter you nduk." Said the father while looking back about to call me, but stopped because I was ready when I heard the problem.

"There's just another busy person there's always a nuisance." Bude Marni gerutu shrieked but very sniffling sound then geroyor left.

"Well mbak.please whistle me take a shower for a while well later I will take the bus until Ambarawa only all of you." I could not bear to see the face of ayu my cousin's wife looked as if she was crying while carrying a small travel bag in her hand.

"Yes, he's hunted!" The orders of the father who went into panic.

"Again in Anis' bathroom." I said referring to the well behind the bedeng, which was in front of our old house.

"Wait a minute! Nissi!! buruan tow nduk his bath!!" The words of the father who actually became excited made me want to not want to be smiling at the look of my father's stock.

"Mbak Sari if so let's go in first, just calm down as soon as I finish bathing we immediately otw kok. Just pray that you'll be okay." My words calm Mbak Sari who seems very sad to ignore anything but the tears from her beautiful eyes that continue to flow to force her to wipe him.

"Let's go in first!" Said my father who finally made Mbak Sari nod and went into the bedeng of our emergency house.

Along with Anis who casually entered the bedeng from behind was neat with her school uniform. I immediately grabbed the towel in the sidewalk and went to the bathroom. And a little later from the bathroom I heard Anis's turn was horrendous after understanding what was happening.

An hour later Sari Ma'am and I who sat next to me have reached the suburban road full of vehicles that use the highway that actually has also been widened, making our journey forced to creep.

"Sir.I hope mommy doesn't why why yeah." My words comfort Mbak Sari who is almost always silent.

"Well, thank you, why are you so good to me." Mbak Sari lirih.

"Oh sorry mbak for bude's attitude, I hope not to take heart well. Think of it as still having the daughter-in-law's syndrome." I made him look at me.

"Yes mas. gapapa kok if it is common." He said with an empty forward eye like implying a very strange problem that he was facing.

"Just never hesitate with us yes mbak, times need our help whatever it is as long as we can certainly will always be there to mbak." Say again.

Mbak Sari just fell silent but suddenly there was a sobbing sound that somehow felt slicing my heart.

The road started rather smoothly when we had passed the large garment factory that entered the administrative area of my district even though it was located precisely close to the municipality. But still I could not drive the car faster because of the chaotic traffic, and also the amount of traffic light at almost crossroads, making me choose to use the toll road.

And it only takes about 40 minutes to get to the Bawen area as well as off the highway and back to face the chaotic highway.

"Sir please be guided by yah." I said as we stopped at a red light crossing.

"We turn right, said my sister in the hospital at Ungaran Hospital." Replied Mbak Sari who was late to give info, I thought if earlier said we could still pass the toll.

"I'm sorry I didn't say it sooner, let's not get there too soon." Mbak Sari said without sin makes me just smile biased no matter what he means so.

"Yes slow aza mbak itung itung healing for us. busy ngantri street Semarang." My words began to try to make peace with the chopstick lalin the road to Ungaran.

"Hihihi I'm sorry mas..." Sari began to smile.

"Oh why apologize mbak..women beautiful it's never wrong how the rules." My words that I could see from the glass made his father's face red blushing and smiling.