High School Bride
Leaking
After my friends came home, Juan and I cleaned the house. The house feels spacious because we don't have anything.
The folding mattress we bought immediately I opened. We bought a one meter mattress. Single but a little bigger.
The mattress plan is only for backup if there are guests staying overnight. As for us , wait until there is money first . We plan to use the remaining money given by Grandma Ida to sell.
After putting up the bedsheets, pillowcases, bolsters, I went to the kitchen to help Juan cook, finished cooking our bath and then ate together.
" Dear, I plan to sell food on the front porch after school. What do you think ? " ask Juan
" I also think like that. Especially in this area it is very difficult to find food. What do you intend to sell ? " i asked while looking at him.
" Fried chicken, fried rice , fried noodles , vegetable chicken , grilled chicken , sausage , french fries , beefy chicken & various kinds of drinks" said Juan who spoke excitedly.
" Good idea . But can we do it alone ? " i asked with a confused face.
" I intend to find one employee first, if many new employees added again. What do you think ?" juan asked again, looking at me.
" I agree" I said, smiling.
" Then we better go to sleep, tomorrow morning we have to go buy necessities for sale. Mumped tomorrow Sunday,"
" You are right, then let's go to sleep" I replied as I moved from my seat.
Juan and I went to our room and laid down our bodies.
" What a beautiful dream, baby ." As usual Juan always kisses my forehead and lips before going to bed. My face immediately met red in the treatment like that by Juan.
02:38 I heard it was raining, I thought it was a dream. Suddenly though...
Tests..tes...
My cheek was hit by a water droplet. My eyes blinked, while my hands wiped the water that hit my cheeks. Drowsiness makes me lazy just to wake up from sleep. Until suddenly, when I pulled the blanket, nyes. the end of the blanket felt like wet.
Krupyuk..krupyuk..krupyuk...!
" Oh my God !" pekikku while sitting.
It seems that outside it is true that it is raining heavily. And in our room, there was a hole from the roof that made water enter the room.
" Juan, wake up, Juan ! " i shake - jiggle Juan's body .
Juan sleeps like a dead man . It's hard to wake up. Though , water enters the house hard , and soon it will surely flood.
" O Lord ! " peek me again. When my feet were about to go down to the floor, it turned out that the floor had gotten wet. The water had pooled around the mattress, and little by little our mattress felt wet, because the sponge of the bus absorbed the water.
" Juan, wake up ! " i said as I stood up and turned on the lights.
Jesus ! The water is endlessly flowing from the hole in the roof of the corner of the room. Large enough, to be like a gutter that flows into the room.
" Juan ! Wakeup ! " snake
God, he might not have woken up, but our bed was almost drowned. Water into the house . Not high, just five cents, but enough to panic me.
" O Lord ! " squealed to Juan when he felt his body wet. Her hair was a mess, her eyes reddened in between the light of the lamp.
The carpet in the living room was flooded because in the corner there was also a hole.
Dewy taste. Already have no seats, our floor is wet with water. Where we don't have any furniture to get water out of the house.
The front door and side door immediately we open, so that the flow of water flows out. Outside, there is no flood. Only water from the waterways on the roof goes all the way into the house, resulting in local flooding.
Juan and I hurriedly picked up the broom and mop we bought this afternoon. Pushing the water inside the house out with a mop and broom.
Agus and his Papa arrived .
" Leaking yes, Grandpa ? " tanya Om Aris who came with the umbrella . Agus's parents and Tobi's parents knew about my marriage to Juan, yesterday Juan and I told him . We were forced to tell her because they asked me what my relationship was with Juan, but we asked her to keep our marriage a secret.
" Yes, 'Om" said Juan, pushing the rain out. Agus also helped me dispel the water with a makeshift tool.
While Om Aris observes the hole in the roof.
" For a while put the bucket first . Wait a minute, Om will get . Incidentally at home there is a big bucket," said Om Aris.
It turns out that not only in the room, in the middle room there is also a hole in the roof, so we also accommodate with our bucket.
" Use this to make it easier" said Om Aris while giving a broomstick to Agus.
It was almost dawn we just finished. Fortunately tomorrow is Sunday.
" Later Om give the phone number of the subscription Om. He can fix the tile" Om Aris told Juan.
We thank Om Aris and Agus who are willing to help us, even though it is early morning.
" Juan ? " call me when Juan closes the door.
My feet and hands were already wrinkled from the cold. Blanket, mattress, pillow, roll and wet carpet all. We don't have a chair to sit in. It's tragic !
Rain is still falling . The sound of water passing through the roof hole regarding the bucket's container was still heard. We can both just stand .
" Wait ya, baby. I'll borrow Om Aris' plastic chair" Juan told me. On the terrace of Agus' house there is a plastic chair that is used to sit.
" Let me go there" I told Juan.
" You just wait here , you just recovered , later if it hurts again how ? " ask Juan who then rushed out.
Juan came with a chair shortly.
" I'm sorry, baby, yes" Juan whispered as he told me to sit down. He borrowed two plastic chairs and placed them next to each other. Drowsiness made me lean my head on Juan's shoulders, looking at the precious things we had, still new, and wet with rainwater.
" Dear, are you sleepy ? " ask Juan while rubbing my head.
" A little bit, you must be sleepy huh ? Moreover, yesterday you had spent years taking care of me, "my words .
" No, "he answered. But I'm pretty sure he must be sleepy.
I was indeed very lucky to have a husband like Juan, although we got married at a very young age, but he was really responsible, and always took good care of me.