Husband's Regret: I'm Not a Little Child
Tasks of Abah

Umi was again astonished by his son, just had to rush to the cottage, you know now he is back at home, even changed clothes, Ummi's heart began to fret, he began to fret, when the other eldest son left again.

"Where are you going, son?" ask Ummi.

Asked by Umminya, Rendi immediately approached, sitting near Ummi.

"Akbar's job is done, right, Ummi? Abah is back in activity. The vine has started budding leaves. I need to hurry back to the Capital," replied Rendi

Hearing Rendi's reply, Ummi immediately sighed and her gaze glared far ahead, the look in her eyes implying deep disappointment and sadness.

"Promise preaching, after this will often tengokin Abah and Ummi. Sorry because Akbar rarely came home in the past,"

Looking at Umminya's gaze, Rendi knew her mother who had just recovered from her anger was sad. Rendi also seduced while holding her hand. But Ummi was still sad.

"Hmm...," Ummi did not answer and just cleared his throat.

"Akbar has a contract and has an obligation Ummi. Didn't Abi and Ummi want Akbar to be the ones responsible?" keep Rendi convincing

"Ummi wants you to get married soon" Ummi said later.

Rendi immediately held tightly to Ummi's hand and smiled hearing Ummi's hope.

"Rendi also wants to get married soon. That's why Akbar must return Ummi soon...,"

"What do you mean?" tanya Ummi was stunned by Rendi's statement.

"The press can't stay here for long. Akbar has to meet Nila! Pray that Akbar and Nila can be together again!" rendi asked for his mother's prayer.

Hearing Rendi's words, Ummi immediately glared and turned his head.

"Whatchu mean? You want to go back with Nila?" tanya Ummi then looked at his son.

"Yes Ummi.. pray for Akbar!"

"You sure?" tanya Ummi hesitated.

"Knew!" answer the steady Rendi.

Ummi shook his head.

“Nak. Ummi and Abah will not force you again. Ummi just wants you to get married. You don't have to hurt yourself, let alone hurt Nila just because of Ummi and Abi's desire. Let alone making our family so bad like this, Ummi was wrong, Ummi apologized,” said Ummi even so misunderstood.

After these few months, Ummi pondered with everything that happened, Ummi thought the same as Baba. If Rendi and Nila are not suitable and too imposing. Ummi thought that Rendi did not like Nila.

Although he desperately wants Rendi to unite with Nila, for one month Rendi at home and show his service, Ummi's anger subsides, Ummi's ambition weakens and unravels.

Ummi realized he did not want to force or determine a mate for his son again. He had also hurt Rendi, so that Rendi did wrong and hurt everything.

Unfortunately Rendi even smiled hearing Umminya who was no longer fierce and returned to being Ummi with all her tenderness and sincerity.

“Kali, this, Akbar not forced, Ummi. Akbar is in love with that little girl?” said Rendi.

“You sure?” tanya Ummi did not think.

Rendi nodded.

“Akbar wants Akbar's wife, Nila, just him!” answer Rendi.

Hearing him Ummi smiled, but there was a sad look formed.

“You are aware of what you are saying? You're not being fun Ummi are you?” ask Ummy again.

Rendi nodded too.

“No Ummi, your son is now conscious. Akbar during this has been kufur deliciously. Akbar should know, Ummi's choice must be the best, I should take good care of it, but I'm wasting it instead? The iddah period is not over, is it? There is still time, right?”

“But you've hurt him, you've let him go, how can you get him again. Fatma said, Nila is still hurting with you? Is there still hope? Ummi embarrassed? Ummi doesn't want you to be heartbroken anymore. Don't push too much, Ummi has set you free!”

“At least I should try right?” answered Rendi reassured Umminya.

Ummipun nodded, unable to comment anymore.

“Try what?” suddenly the voice of Abi Yusuf broke their concentration.

Rendi and Ummi looked over.

“Change...," screeched the spirit Rendi.

Abi Yusuf came home sooner than he thought. Rendi got up and let her brother sit down, Rendi wanted to immediately leave the capital again.

****

The Capital.

“Neng Vallen?” pekik Bu Siti Art Rendi's.

Vallen was not bored and did not give up coming to Rendi's house even though Rendi was not at home.

“Say, Rendi came home today? Has he come home?” ask Vallen urgently.

Ms. Siti was excited, because three days ago Rendi was on the phone to go home. But not yet.

“Say the hell so, but yeah I don't know so what's not, Non. Den Rendi hasn't told you again?” mbok Siti replied politely.

“Yes, here's the key, I want to surprise him. I want something!” vallen answered confidently, taking the key that Bu Siti was holding. When Vallen came Bu Siti just locked the house Rendi was about to go home after finishing neatly.

“Ta-but Non!” replied Ms. Siti stuttered confused.

“Udah is relaxing. I was a friend of Rendi while studying in America, although different majors but we cost a lot. He wouldn't dare to be mad at me!” vallen replied confidently.

Ms. Siti became speechless, seeing the innocence of Ms. Siti, Vallen increasingly cramped, she smiled cynically.

“In fact he will be angry if you know, mother prevents me from entering this house! You mean what?” vallen continued a little intimidating.

Ms. Siti swallowed her saliva in fear. He just nodded too. "Yes Non. Please!"

“Good, I just want to cook! Not trying to steal or anything. I got it all. I can also buy what Rendi wants!" vallen said again arrogantly, then sailed to his car opened the trunk, and it turns out Vallen had been shopping for groceries.

Ms. Siti and her husband just looked at each other, with the same heart - just as much guess. They have no power against Vallen.

Vallen is indeed beautiful and rich, the possibility of her boyfriend or wife Rendi is very large, although Rendi never once told stories about women. Unfortunately in the mind of Bu Siti less like, because Vallen looks arrogant.

“Help me yuk!” said Vallen again told Bu Siti like an employer.

Bu Siti also obeyed, taking Vallen groceries that many monthly shopping tubs. Vallen also acted as if Rendi's house, arranging his shopping, to fill Rendi's kitchen.

"Where's Rendi's room?" asked Vallen suddenly in between them cooking.

"Glegs!" Lady Siti was excited, why Vallen became more and more mengelunjak asked her employer's room.

"Why Non? Mr. Rendi's room is locked!" replied Siti lying.

"Oh!" vallen replied in silence.

****

Somewhere else.

After approximately 1.5 hours, Nila and Dita finished working on their work. Nila's driver also arrived on time to pick up Nila according to the Nila Agreement.

“Ya I've come home yes,” said Nila to Dita.

“Yes, be careful on the road, hope tomorrow's presentation runs smoothly yes!”

“Bismillah, Insya Alloh, smooth. Fightying!” reply Nila kindly to Dita.

Dita also nodded in spirit.

After saying goodbye and cipika cipiki Nila also entered his father's car which was driven by Mr. Iman. They drove slowly through a small road on the outskirts of the city that led to Baba's house.

For a second, the journey home Nila as usual, covered with fatigue, Nila also leaned her head on the cool and soft car seat.

While throwing away the fatigue, and emptying her mind that had been filled with duty, Nila looked at the streets without direction. Until a moment Nila's focus was diverted, as they passed through a deserted road on the edge of the river in the village by the city. Nila rounded her eyes.

“Pak... stop Sir!” yelled Nila arrived.

“Sssstt..., what's up Non?” Mr. Iman stopped his car suddenly, fortunately the road was quiet.

“Liat on that bridge? It looks like there's a bully, it's my classmate. Please Sir!” said Nila pointed at the direction of the turn from where they stood, looks parked car and there Farel motorbike parked as well. Near the car was seen a group of plainclothes men surrounding a person. One man seemed to strangle the collar of a young man who was none other than Farel.

“Wah yes!” said Mr. Faith.

"Please Sir. Could die he got ganged up so!" nila panicked.

"Yes Non!"

“Heart-hearted but Sir, fearing to bring sharp weapons,” Nila said commemorating.

“Each Non! Non while asking for help citizens yes Non!” said Mr. Faith

Nila nodded, fortunately all the drivers in Baba's house, already Baba's choice of actual bodyguards for her children and martial arts.

Mr. Iman immediately went down to break up.

"Excuse me. Bang what is this? Kok. What do you want Maghrib here? Don't mess around!” lerai Pak Iman is still polite.

“He...old father, don't interfere!” answer one of them does not like to be disturbed.

But Mr. Iman, who is equipped with martial arts, smelled that there was a danger that could threaten Farel, did not want to stay silent.

Mr. Iman also insisted on divorce, so that, they were angry and there was a dispute, Mr. Iman almost hurt, because the funny thing is, Farel who was helped did not defend Mr. Iman.

Fortunately there were passers-by who Nila asked to help Mr. Iman and the group of young men disbanded.

Mr. Iman and the citizens also approached Farel whose corners of his lips appeared to have bled.

“You're fine Nak?” ask Mr. Faith gently.

“Not to care, I don't know Mr!” farel replied even ketus and did not know thank you when it was helped, of course the people who helped became furious.

“Hei lads... We have helped you, because we care about you? If not, you die in their hands. Thank you songong!” answer the citizens of emotion.

“I don't ask for your help! Move!” farel replied again.

“Basic waah! This drunk kid! Need to teach this!” residents also boarded apitam, and anxious to hit Farel, but Mr. Iman immediately broke up.

"Don't Mas, don't!" Mr. Iman even apologized and thanked the citizens. Residents whose emotions disperse after pacified Mr. Iman.

Nila who previously monitored from the car also heard and saw all that. Nila's suspicion was getting bigger, there was something strange with Farel, Nila so there was a kasian tapu also angry. I don't know, Nila is confused how Farel educated and what problem? Farel is like that. Nila is approaching.

“I didn't think? High IQ student like you, attitude and EQ 0. I don't know what your problem is? But! Do they support you and cover you? But you just wronged them? Weird!” ejek Nila later.

Farel who did not know Nila before was a little surprised turned to Nila.

“You!” peeked Farel with a very irritated and hateful look.

“Come, Mr. Faith, let's just go, the person we helped is ungrateful! Waste of energy!” said Nila.

“Hhh... I do not want to be helped by hypocritical women like you, all women are the same!” said Farel remained haughty and could be, berating Nila as if he wanted to vent something.

Mr. Iman who was very patient took a black ride hearing Nonanya insulted. “Jaga talks young man, your morals are very bad. She's our miss!” said Mr. Faith so go forward, want to hit Farel.

But Nila immediately raised her hand to warn Pak Iman to hold. Then Nila who approached Farel bravely.

“Listen to Farel, we help you not because we care about you, but we do not want to sin, see violence and crime in front of us, without us doing anything. We do what is our duty. Its Okay, if you want to die, just say it, we will not help you again!” nila said furious to Farel.

Farel silently did not answer with his inexorable eyes.

“Already Sir, we just go home!” invite Nila to turn around lazily to see the strange Farel.

Nila stepped in a messy mood, tired, the intention to help was dikatai. They don't care about Farel anymore.

*****

The Bamboo Shade again.

As soon as Abah sat down, Rendi immediately expressed her intention, with a smile they conveyed the confidence of her growing, because her chin did not wither, and at the end of the leaves was like a bud. He immediately went to the city at that time.

Unfortunately, Abah did not answer yes immediately.

“Your word, your work is already handled, why so rush?” answer Abah. “What's not at home staying here?” abah again.

“Gleg!” Rendi who was the spirit of 45 instantly dimmed.

“Sorry, Bah. It's not. Insya Alloh, Akbar will more often nengokin Abah after this, but Rendi has a responsibility, Bah. Akbar has fulfilled the task of Abah and God willing the tree grows, and it is only a tree, it does not matter, we can buy it again if it dies, or it can be a santri who takes care of it!” protest Rendi think rationally and think Abah sometimes like strange. The mere time of the vine makes it have to skip work. Fortunately, the rendi class is not yet solid and can still be represented.

“So Abah command, make you not important?” replied Abah flat even impressed offended and misunderstood.

“Gleg!” Rendi was silent again. His brother is indeed a kyai and Ulama who diligently worship is also knowledgeable, sometimes in every action it contains a meaning that not everyone can understand including his son.

They cannot defend and choose silence.

“Sorry, Bah! that's not what it means,” replied Rendi.

“Why do I have to rush back to the Capital? Sure because of your responsibility or because of your forgiveness?" ask Abah again.

Rendi immediately lowered her head, Abah's speech was like a knife piercing the target. It seems that Abi Yusuf knew the heart of his son.

“Honestly, to Abahmu, Nak” continued Ummi interrupted.

Rendi also sighed, venturing to look at Abinya herself who sometimes incarnated like a testing figure. But if not to his father, to whom else, Rendi could be honest and get the right leads.

“Sorry Bah. Akbar misses Nila, Bah, Akbar wants to meet her and take her back to be Rendi's wife!” said Rendi ventured to tell the truth.

Hearing Rendi's words. Abah laughed instead.

"Find Abah two Mango trees. Plant it in the back of the house!" replied Abah instead adding tasks to Rendi.

"Well!" answered Rendi still fighting back

"Do you want to argue and fight Abah? Is this the proof of your words to be filial and liken your Abah?" answer Abah again.

Rendi again gulped his saliva and tightened his jaw confused, would agree, Rendi upset, his brother's orders are unreasonable. I refuse, but this is Abah Yusuf.

Looking for Mango seeds takes time, not to mention hoeing the hole to give fertilizer as well. It was very unimportant and troublesome.

Seeing his son silent and cooing Abah smiled again.

"If you don't want to please leave. Abah will tell Fahri or samsul only! But do you think all your desires will be obtained easily and will be smooth, if in your heart is still full of apologies and impatient. Moreover, you went carrying your disappointed Abahmu's wounds?" abah then.

Rendi again flinched with her Abah statement.

"Rendi wants Bah!" answer Rendi quickly.

"The fire you are burning is too big. But it's time to put it out. Let the fire go out first. You just came!" abah Yusuf said again with allusion.

Rendi also looked silently in thought. Although I don't know what it means. But Rendi mengkona. Perhaps Abah meant, Nila and Baba's anger was still burning. Evidently from the beginning Ummi and himself approached Baba and Nila they were always treated badly.

"But in time, Iddah Nila's time will end soon Bah." replied Rendi bargained.

"Your fault. You make a girl as good as she gets!" answer Abah lightly.

Rendi was silent again. He smiled again at his stupid son.

"The fool has been written since your soul was blown. Reflect on your mistakes. Think about your steps too. Rustiness and lustful ambition will only lead you astray. Hold still. Let the fire go out!" abah said again.

"Yes Bah!" replied Rendi finally had to defeat her dusty haasrat to immediately meet Nila.

Abah again asked Rendi to hoe the hole where she planted mangoes. His return was delayed again.