
One morning. Where Fatma has started to work again.
"Vait....." Fatma muttered alone and
back in his room.
"Almost forgot..fuih," breathed a sigh of relief, while putting his dossier that he had been working on all night in the bag.
Zainab who saw her son sumringah from waking up asked in wonder.
"Why are you Fat? feeling from earlier sumringah mulu...kamu seneng ya can enter work again?" ask Zainab to her daughter.
"Not that either, ma'am.there are others" he replied ambiguously.
"Here you are.had it.quickly go to work in the afternoon, let it not be late!" get Zainab.
Fatma walked out of the house and looked around her yard even on the highway in front of her house.
"Yaaahh.today do not see mas Malik deh," he said alone while walking and entering his car.
"Fatma's spirit may your signal grow stronger" said Fatma single-handedly as she clenched her hands full of energy and confidence.
After a while, Malik arrived at his employer's house and immediately took the angkot key after saying goodbye to his employer.
"Thank God, Fatma is completely healed and can work again." He muttered alone after getting information from Zainab.
"Now it's time that I sweat to make money." Malik's determination was confident and drove his cargo on a hot and dusty road.
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"Finally, the human sleep again, but want abis shubuh was squirming Nissa," inner Rosyanti saw her husband who slept again after bathing and breakfast.
He settles down and walks slowly, out of his bedroom.
Today the longing is back.
Rosyanti could not sleep all night thinking about her feelings that missed Annisa. He wanted to hug and kiss her.
Even if it is just once, no problem. Because he knows. He is the center of the problems that occur in his household with Malik.
This time Ros pocketed the money left in her husband's pocket.
So, he does not have to be tired of walking. Yes.he has ordered an online motorcycle taxi to Malik's house next door.
.....................
While at home Rosyanti.
A grandmother was playing with her granddaughter on the porch.
Annisa plays happily with Molly, her beloved doll she got from Fatma. Fatma gave it as a gift of Annisa's 3rd birthday.
"Yangti (daughter's eyeang).... Molly didn't want to eat, she said she wanted to eat jasmine." Nissa said to her grandmother as she held Molly up in her head.
"Jasmine flowers? why would Molly want to eat flowers? why not eskrim?" ask Sumiyati to her granddaughter.
"Molly said let it smell good....Molly wants to smell rich." Nissa's grin showed her front row of teeth.
"Molly wants a jasmine, does Annisa want one?" ask Sumiyati.
"Ehm. ehm." Nissa was thinking of something.
"Nissa yangti.but, Molly also want to kok mbah.he says that's what," honestly Nissa.
(Q: this horror novel ato romantic yes..kok doll ask all flowers?
A: this is just the imagination of Annisa aja kok readers sayankkk..dah start pinter boong nissa her 😂😂😂 )
Sumiyati could only shake her head. She did not expect that Nissa asked her for jasmine flowers.
Is it because she and Nissa went together to the market and passed the flower shop on the side of the road?.
"The child's thought is good, he only once had the flower name but until now he still memorized," said Sumiyati.
"Why would we go to Dendi's house later in the afternoon? there are a lot of jasmine flowers. We'll pick it up later, bring Molly too!"
give Sumiyati's grandmother something to her granddaughter.
Nissa nodded in excitement as she lifted Molly into the air.
On the side of the highway in front of Sumiyati's house, there was a woman getting off the motorcycle. He looked at his granddaughter and grandmother who were playing on the porch.
The water is no longer able to be contained.
Flowing, wetting Rosyanti's cheeks that began to contain the consequences of always being at home.
He emboldens himself to the courtyard of Sumiyati's house and Sugeng, Malik's parents.
Tears that leave traces on the cheeks.
"I have to apologize. I want to hug Nissa and kiss her" Rosyanti said.
"Assalamualaikum ma'am," Rosyanti greeted.
"Italy..you....!" answered his greetings and suffocated in surprise at the presence of the woman in front of him.
Sumiyati immediately brought Annisa her hug.
"Why did you come here? we have no business with you. Malik has divorced you for a long time.as long as you know yes."
Sumiyati began to see emotions in her face that were always calm.
"Ma-af ..bu-sa-sa-ya," Rosyanti stuttered and let out her tears again.
"I'm sorry buk, I didn't think too far first. Now I'm sorry and I know I can't go back to Malik anymore. But.but let me hug my son buk," Please Rosyanti to her former mother-in-law.
"So after you regret everything. Do you dare to show your face to me? presumptuous of you being human Ros. Forget Nissa! let's just say you didn't have children when you and Malik were married," Sumiyati said with a gasp of breath as her emotions began to peak.
"Yangti...who's the aunt? why is yangti angry?" asked Annisa who was astonished to see her grandmother's emotions. Nissa could only stare at Rosyanti and Sumiyati alternately.
"He's a nobody, baby" Sumiyati replied to Nissa.
"Look.please don't say that!" please Ros.
Ros continued his unfinished words.
"Nissa.tante this ib....,"has not finished continuing the sentence.
Plaakkkp....
Sumiyati slaps Rosyanti's cheek.
"That's your mouth, Ros.get the hell out of here!" sumiyati's shout started to be furious.
"Nissa we're in now!" her grandmother held Nissa by force. Although actually at his age now he can not carry his grandson properly.
"Mom, help me. I want to hug Nissa, "please ros on Sumiyati who stepped inside the house holding her granddaughter.
Braaaackkkk.....
Sumiyati closed the door and locked it.
The woman banged on the door of her former father-in-law's house. He just wanted to be allowed to hug Nissa, nothing more.
"I've ventured here buk. Just for Nissa's sake, just to hug and kiss her.Please open the door!" Please Ros who is crying loudly.
"Don't miss Nissa, just go with the man who has taken you in! we're all here no longer having anything to do with you, go! or I'll call the police, get out!" yelled Sumiyati from inside the house. He threatened his unselfish ex-daughter-in-law.
The woman limps down, her energy depleted due to the emotions that filled her body and soul.
He sat in front of the locked door, sobbing slowly.
For a moment he took a breath and let out slowly, he just wanted the tightness of his chest to lessen a little.
Slowly he began to stand up. He stepped up and walked away from the house.
The house she lived in for 2 years when she became a wife of Malik Jayadi.
The look on his face was still puffy and was filled with a deep sense of disappointment.
Today he could not fulfill his wish
to hug and kiss his only child.
The move is gontai, when the online ojek order came and approached.
The motor has sped up, he is still staring at the house until it disappears from view.