FIZAH (Female Kolong Garbage)
PART 131 "In Specific Purposes"
*Nizami's Ibban
Gus Fakhar from the gate. He headed towards us with his motorbike moving more slowly. He looked at us half in wonder. He came down, then quickly approached us who had not moved from position.
"Why not go in, Mom? Please!" Hand intimated.
We according.
"Bu Nyai and Abah have gone home, Gus?"
"It has. But, get out again. Please pinarak (sit down) first."
Gus Fakhar opened the door wider. Greeted by the smile of my brother Ufi who was cleaning the living room. He made a pillow.
"Three coffee beans."
"Snake, Gus."
"Coffee, right?" Staring at us in turn.
"Ngopi, Gus," said Mbak Ufi. He stole a glance at me.
"Sokay know you."
"Because, Gus." He tiptoed inward.
"Wait for Abah and Ummik to come home, Mas Nizam just wait there. Leyeh-leyeh (rest). It's the point of coming here, huh?"
"Yes, Gus. Just visited Yazeed at his lodge."
He's nodding. Open one of the jars, then take the salted beans. He placed a few grains in his palm.
I signaled that Mas Iman would follow me as well.
"Enak, Mommy. That makes it Ufi. Favorite of course, this. Let's get eaten!"
"Within Magetan, you can stop by my convection. To the shop."
"Have a business, Gus?"
"Must, Mas. So his business partners are Mas Rayyan and Mbak Ala."
"Seriously?"
"Yes, Mas. What strange sounds are you surprised about?"
"Since when, Gus? I know him quite well."
"Still new. Please stop by! Really good dekett from here. It's only two kilos. I'm shareloc."
"Last I met Ma'am Ala last November. The race in Pamekasan. But, I didn't know that he moved here."
"Not moved, Mom. His branch shop is already in Magetan. My Conveksian is the shop's supplier. She's with her husband in Tuban."
"Oooooo. Yes yes. I didn't talk for long yesterday either. Let's just stop by the store for a minute."
"There are year-end promo discounts."
I responded with a thin smile.
"Yes God willing, Gus."
"Hoodie isn't there?"
"There was. Iman really fit if again need a hoodie. The choice is good too."
"OKAY. It just so happens that mine at home is shabby."
"Where are Nyai and Kiai, Gus?"
"To the hospital. Is this Mas Nizam's friend?" tanyanya while chewing.
"I Sulaiman. Used to hang out with him."
Gus Fakhar peeled the nuts again. As he said earlier, he did seem to really like the beans. I tried to taste it, took five.
"On Ummik intend to match Mas Nizam with my sister Tsaniya that you can forget. We don't know exactly where Tsaniya is."
"I've forgotten that, Gus."
"Alhamdulillah. Soale gini, Mas, pity your own sampeyan if you wait for something that is not clear. If there are women who according to Mas Nizam are suitable, agih monggo is proposed. Don't wait for Tsaniya."
"Ready. Where to, Gus?"
"Here is Fizah or Abah?"
"Usually he shows up when there's a guest."
"He's going to the hospital."
"He sick?"
Gus Fakhar. Then he shouted, "Ufi Master? Is the coffee long? You give me what is coffee? Don't be given a winnow, Ma'am!"
"Just a minute, Gus." He shouted back.
Shortly thereafter, the sound of glasses clinking at each other. He showed his teeth to Gus Fakhar. "No, I love you nothing, Gus."
He ducked down, slid his glass slowly to the floor. Me and Mas Iman greeted one by one the glasses.
"This Ufi boy is still single." Then look to his left side. "Yes, right? Singles right?"
The lips of the Ufi Master half gnawed. Then, whispered to Gus Fakhar. Both of her moderately protruding cheeks turned somewhat red. Gus Fakhar laughed at him. Ufi ma'am moved after taking a quick glance at me.
"Where are you going? Sit here napa, Ma'am, Ma'am. Shame on them, huh?" She pulled the skirt of Ufi Ma'am.
His face was hiding. Turn down.
Gus Fakhar who turned out to be jail is launching the action.
"Sit, Ma'am!"
"Why are you home, Gus? Did you finish the DNA test?"
I scrunched my forehead.
Ufi has become clumsy. Feeling wrong to say something.
"I'll be a minute. Where they stop by the most."
Ufi ma'am sat down. Facing us. Spreading a glance.
"What DNA test, Gus? If I may know."
"It's nothing. Monggo! The coffee is good too."
"What was his name?" ask Me Faith.
"Ee..i'm Ufi."
"Ufi Yasmina Madah Mas. Still single, right? If it's still being digercep ajat."
"What to do with i, Gus. Beeeeh," murmur Ufi. Angry at once embarrassed. His face is getting red. He did not dare to look at us.
Faith laughed at him. "I'm still alone. Ufi ma'am want to be with me?" Between serious and not.
He's glaring. "Heee?"
Mas Iman I saw that he was looking seriously for the eyes of Ufi Ma'am, while his mouth was chewing.
"Know. Don't take it seriously. Just relax, Ma'am! I'm Sulaiman. Call it Faith. I know Fizah. You don't have to be awkward."
"Ehmm.I went to the kitchen, Gus. Sorry." He's up. Hugging a small tray.
Who is on the DNA test? Why did Fizah join Kiai Bahar and Bu Nyai Ridhaa?
The car horn sounded.
"That's them home."
I looked back. Fizah in the back brought her things. The driver also lifted heavier items. Maybe Fizah only accompanied them because he was a ndalem servant. It's only natural that he goes to the hospital.
Ufi's mother came out the side door. He took over the innate hold that Fizah was holding. He told the driver to put his sack in the kitchen. Ufi has pointed. Fizah followed the steps of Ufi. Meanwhile, kiai and bu nyai headed for the living room. Uluk salam's. I, Mas Iman, and Gus Fakhar answered softly.
Iman precedes sungkem. Putting your hands on ma'am nyai. But, I still kissed the back of her hand because she herself kerso (available).
"Alhamdulillah kerso rene maneh." (Alhamdulillah come here again)
"Enggeh, Miss Nyai."
Bu nyai still in.
Kiai. Include the shimmer along with a long sigh of breath. Maybe he was (capek). But, he still showed an enthusiastic attitude to invite us to talk.
"Piye sampeyan wis by gantine durung?"
Translation: (How have you been able to replace it yet?)
"Ngapunten, Bah. I'm here with my friend."
"I'm Sulaiman, Yi."
"Change pas kae apene by the way, yen sampeyan durung by dressing, menowo sing kepindo suitable. Sampeyan lek kerso. Marai iki including abot, Zam."
Translation: (It is right when it wants to talk, if you have not got a replacement, maybe the second coock. Lose you are ready. Because this includes weight, Zam)
"In fact, who wants to ask for a blessing, it is Mas Iman, Yi?"
The night? Sorry a few days not up. Thank God I was born healthy. I'm not up because I'm reading this novel. Because reading time is not much dsn can not be fast, until finally the time is shifted nulis already. Also because of the novel's greatness. Cendol dawetan looo. đđđ. Sorry, ngggeh. Two eps first. Tomorrow insyaallah is connected again. Hopefully no hitch. đšđšđšđi