
I drowned in the arms of Marwah, and cried in it.
"I can only take it out for now."
"I understand, it's okay. Don't bear it alone, you still have a place to share." Marwah said after taking off her arms.
He hugged me again, tightly. He stroked my back warmly, while I sank back into his chest, moved and sad. Then he lifted my face, and he filled my tangled hair.
"We cook now yuk?! let me help you."
I gave a small nod while wiping away the remaining clear beads in the eye peluk.
"Eh, by the way. If I notice you're already familiar with Brother Rambo," I smile knots to see Marwah's reaction.
"Om Gondrong?"
Basic Marwah is plain and funny, it likes to give a unique call to others, "Yes," I said chuckling because of Marwah's speech.
"Sister. Call him brother, Marwah."
She smiled sweetly as she tucked her long hair back.
"But it's more suitable to be called Om .." he said.
While cutting my vegetables I chuckled a little at Marwah's teasing slur, "When you look at your attitude now, I'm reminded of me and my husband when we first met and then got married."
"Oh, huh? how's it?"
"Then, just like you. I call my husband 'Sir'. He protested that time he said he was uncomfortable being called so his own wife, so I immediately changed my name and called him brother, Sister Anta." I said.
"If your husband is naturally called that, it still fits. His face was young and fresh. But if Om Gondrong---"
"My husband and Rambo's brother are about the same age, they're one generation." My serge.
Marwah looked at me, her beautiful eyes blending in the beauty of her pliable petals. Indeed, the appearance of Kak Rambo is much more sangar than Kak Anta. But his characteristics far outweigh what he radiates through appearance. And if I pay attention, this Marwah character can complement Kak Rambo who mustakim.
Thinking about them, I remembered something; Kania, help me find a mate, please! your old school friends were okay, too. I'm dizzy!
Rambo said that to me first, only I forgot when. It's been a long time ...
"Cania---"
"Kania?! don't daydream!"
As soon as I realized apparently Marwah was shaking her palm in front of my eyes.
"What are you daydreaming about? until it smiles so." Marwah told me.
"It's okay, I just remember Sister Anta." I replied carelessly just to divert the subject of my daydreams that seemed to find a way.
"I almost forgot, actually I was quite surprised to see you coming today with Brother Rambo. How can?" Ask her.
"He helped me Kania. Om Gondrong is good, yes but I still have to pay for it. He paid for my sister's treatment at the hospital, and I offered to replace her later. So we agreed, the entire medical expenses I'd pay for working with him."
"Work?" I said.
"Yes, I work with him." Marwah gave her sweet lips, then continued. "Yes, even though I don't know what the job is, but if he has my orders, I have to obey. Honestly this is a bit confusing, but as long as my sister can recover, it's fine."
"When to work?"
"I worked with him until my salary was enough to pay for my sister's medical expenses in the hospital."
"Marwah, sorry to ask this. What's your salary with Rambo?" my many.
"Look," he paused for a moment, thinking. His eyes glared upwards, to the white ceiling of the kitchen. His neck was as flat as a beautiful white swan, his lips half-opened, revealing his neat teeth and his pointed chin like a sweet spear.
"Look," he repeated his sentence and awakened my curiosity. "I honestly don't even know how much I'm paying. Ah, moron. Why don't I ask first? I'm playing agree with Om Gondrong's offer. If I don't know my nominal salary, don't I know when it's paid off? isn't that Kania?" marwah asked while scratching her head full of madness.
"In my understanding, yes," I replied.
"A-ah shit! I'll ask him first obviously." Marwah raised her voice, pretending to be angry. Though I know, he's actually being colloquial to the circumstances.
I smiled, it was confusing. Especially because Rambo is difficult to guess, he does like to help and care very much sometimes he is too flexible, is there something surprising with this job?
In the evening, I immediately went to the living room to open the front door, after I heard the sound of a car coming into the yard. That's Anta and her best friend who came home. Yeah, they don't have night patrols today.
"Welcome, Brother."
He immediately hugged me, kissing my forehead gently. And I drowned in his chest, proclaiming the same great passion of longing as I had. The fragrant aroma of her perfume that is still imprinted, smelled my nose and penetrated into me.
"Thank you, Kania, my wife." He said after taking off the hug.
"What's? You want one too?" sahut Kak Rambo who just appeared in front of the door, while glancing behind me, right towards Marwah who stood stiff.
"Here, let me give you that" he continued.
"C4boo!!" marwah replied cynically as she glanced at Kak Rambo, pretending to hate.
Instantly I and sister Anta clumsy, too long to forget that we are not only two here.
"Let's go home, angry handyman!" reply Rambo. "I'm taking you to the hospital."
Marwah approached and said goodbye to me and Sister Anta. We waited on the porch while they began to move in my gaze. I heard them fuss again...
"Om, how much do you want my salary? Work but the money is not clear! how to pay the debt if my nominal money is not there." Marwah.
"Just come home, talk about money!" Answer brother Rambo.
"I'll forget, Om!"
"Huh! don't worry, I understand it, it's a woman's nature."
"Understanding the nature of women, but until now still single!"
"Just keep talking about it. Losing a little start carrying status." Answer Rambo ketus.
"Don't be mad, Om!"
"My heart is wounded, you know!!"
The commotion did not disappear, even as they got up on the motor and slowly blurred in my gaze. Do not imagine their boisterousness if always together! but it's funny. and I like it.
"Our best friend does it?!" Sahut Kak Anta woke up my daydream.
"meaning?" my many.
"You'll understand later. Enter yuk!"
Arriving at the room after dinner, we scoured the bed of the nettle, the bed where we shared love. And lucky, tonight Rania is not fussy, she sleeps soundly in her crib.
I slept in the arms of Kak Anta who was warm, fragrant body like a flower in the garden again present in me. Enjoy and calm, especially when Anta supported my head with her arms full of muscles.
"Marwah works with Rambo's brother to pay for his sister's medical expenses." I said while looking up at the face of the beautiful Kak Anta.
"Oh, huh?"
"Yes, but Marwah does not know what his salary is and what his work is. It's out of the ordinary of Brother Rambo, I was confused earlier brother."
Hearing my words Kak Anta immediately laughed, "Rambo does not employ Marwah, really. Just a term!"
"I mean brother?"
"You'll understand later. Go sleep! I want to see Rania." Said.
"Rania is asleep?! What else do you want to see?" I said.
"You see Rania's grown up yet, so we can give her a sister... "
You Sister Anta!!!!!!!! he knows how to make my face red and my heart pounding.