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"Which Ela is shopping, which Aini ma'am ?" ask his neighbors who know enough Mikaela and Aini.
"Mother at home."
"It's full of baskets, Mom?" Mikaela looked at the mother's basket that was already full of groceries.
"Mommy fast, there's an event at home. Come on El," said the mother.
"God, God" said Mikaela.
"Yes first, El. I'm done shopping" said the neighbor.
"Be careful, ma'am" Mikaela said.
"Yes El."
"Today what do you want to buy Neng ?" ask the fish seller who is a subscription for Aini's mother.
"Buy shrimp only sir" said Mikaela.
"Where is Neng?"
"This is all, sir. Half a kilo Sir," said Mikaela pointed to the shrimp that is large.
"Tumben El is shopping, where's Miss Aini ?"
Mikaela looked at the person who had just come and greeted her.
"Mother at home."
"Your face isn't in surgery, El? Terrible ex. If not in surgery will be long lost El, men will not want to ask El. You are a widow, El. It's been a widow, a scarred face" the woman said, without caring about Mikaela's feelings.
"Mom... Your hat, mbak." the fishmonger's father didn't like what the woman said.
"Why sir? Where is my fault? I tell the truth to... It is a widow !"
Mikaela was silent, not showing a face that she did not like what the woman said.
"This is El." the father handed the weighed shrimp to Mikaela.
"How much Sir?" Mikaela did not respond to the woman's words.
The father mentioned the nominal to be paid by Mikaela.
"It's Sir." Mikaela handed over the money.
"Thank you sir, excuse me, ma'am." Mikaela immediately left the fishmonger's shop.
After Mikaela's death, the father of the fishmonger sprayed the woman whose shell needed to be given counseling about which one was worth saying and which one should be given his mouth brake.
"Your cup is mbak!" the fishmonger shook his head to look at the woman.
"Sir Abdul Koq is angry at me? Where is my fault? What I say is true.... ! She is a widow... ! Young widow again, if her face continues to be left that way, surely there will be no man who would propose to her to become a wife !"
"Stupid, sustenance and death are already there who mbak... ! Beautiful is not necessarily good either ! There is no need for a pretty face, but zero percent attitude" said the chicken seller who heard what the woman said to Mikaela.
"A hundred percent agree Ma'am Asih ! For what is beautiful, but the attitude of squatting." fishmonger Pak Abdul chimed said Bu Asih.
"I suspect, is Mr. Abdul any ulterior intent to El? Ih... Don't you think Mr. Abdul wants to take her as a second wife!" ledek women.
"Astaghfirullah.... !" Mr. Abdul and Bu Asih were shocked to hear what the woman said. Both are stroking the chest.
"Mbak Wati!" Bu Asih looked at Wati's face with dislike eyes, as well as Mr. Abdul.
"Will it go to the market to buy or want to add sin?" ask Bu Asih.
"Shopping Madam Wati ! Why Ma'am? Don't like me talking about Mikaela? Would Ma'am Asih take Mikaela for Rusdi? Careful Ma'am... Do not get married for a week, the mother's child flies her spirit leaves the body," said Wati with her mouth tilted to the left and right, to the extent that Bu Asih chicken seller wants to pluck Wati's lips, Wati said, like he plucked chicken feathers, so anxious to see Wati's dower's mouth.
"Hus.. hus...hus ... There!" expel Bu Asih, like driving away animals that come to disturb.
"Lohs... I want to buy chicken to Bu Asih ! Koq I was kicked out," said Wati without feeling guilty by what was issued by her mouth had offended the person who heard what she said.
"My body is not for people who like to vilify people !" said Bu Asih.
"My sister doesn't want you to buy Wati either ! you're better suited to eating sugar! Let your mouth not be spicy !" timpal Abdul Pak.
"Basan dagu merchant ! Snob! Look out for you guys... Don't swear your trades didn't sell !" exclaiming Wati while stepping stomping her feet.
And
And
Bruck...
"Ac..a .... !" pekik Wati who fell plunged forward, like falling into a frog.
The merchants who were looking, were startled and helped Wati to stand up. Bu Asih and Pak Abdul were just sour to see it, both of them did not move to help, even though the fall of Wati was not far from their trading stalls. But out of annoyance, they did not budge to see Wati fall.
"Nobody hurts, ma'am?" ask the person who helped.
"No ! Thanks!" Wati immediately left with an annoyed feeling.
"Damn it. Because of the fishmonger and the chicken, I fell!"
***
"Where's Annisa?" Out of the bathroom, Damar did not see the whereabouts of Annisa who was dressing up.
Damar wants to ask about Annisa's change that last night silenced her and slept in the room. Annisa fell asleep in the home theater room.
Damar came down and asked the art that served him breakfast. And art says Annisa left without breakfast.
"Where is he? What's to dad's house ?" inner Damar.
Damar got up and left the dining table without touching breakfast.
"Koq on no breakfast? Is my cooking not good ?" batin Bik Imah while looking at the cuisine arranged on the dining table.
***
"What's El?" mother Aini saw Mikaela crying while cleaning the shrimp.
"Is it okay mom?" Mikaela lowered her head.
"How is it okay, the time to clean the shrimp until the snot so! If the face chili ngulek to cry." mother Aini did not believe what Mikaela said.
Mikaela's cries were heard.
"Already ! Tell mommy!" mother Aini pulled Mikaela and sat her in the chair in the kitchen.
Mother Aini saw Mikaela's red eyes and tears on both her cheeks.
"Say!" mother Aini's orders.
Mikaela was still silent, the weight of her mouth to say.
"El ... Say it!"
"Since returning home from the market, Mother noticed El was not happy. Say El!"
"Mother... Me .. I "
"Say El ! Did anyone say inappropriate in the market ?" guess mother Aini.
Mikaela nodded.
Mother Aini let out a long breath. "Say ! Who made El cry? what traders in the market are alluding to Raffi?"
Mikaela shook her head.
"Then who? Say El!" urge the impatient mother.
Mikaela finally told me what happened in the market while she was shopping.
"Officers... You're looking for trouble with me !" exclaim mother Aini with growl.
"Where are you going?" Mikaela rushed up and chased after Aini's mother.
"Mother wants Samperin Wati ... ! Want the mother of her mouth."
Mikaela pulls Aini's mother's hand. " No mother" said Mikaela.
"That man's mouth must be on the tatar ! It's good to have his mouth mocking the widow's son!"
What happened could not be separated from the eyes of Aiman's father who stood behind the curtain of the room. He heard everything that happened to Mikaela.
"My fault... ! I'm sorry Rif." Inner Aiman.
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