I'M NOT KERE MAS
SADNESS FARHAT 11

POV MOTHER FARHAT

Now shopping at the vegetable maker became a routine that I had to get used to. If Rengganis is Farhat's wife, I will ask her to shop at the market. Cheaper and fresher. But now ?? I have no power to go to the market. Especially my husband who is very difficult to ask for help shopping or just deliver me to the market.

He prefers to play with his chickens which adds to spending money without making anything.

"Eh Bu Yati. kayaknya Rengganis now more courageous again yes, I saw the car he used to ride to pick up to the house Mother loh" Minah began to gossip.

"Yes, that's right, I just saw it with my own eyes. I really didn't think I was Ma'am, Farhat also saw that...."I added.

"What does your son say?" ask Miss Rifa.

"Well, ma'am, it's been hacked. The shameless Anies still want to live here"

Bu Rifa and Bu Minah put their lips together.

"Emang has broken his shame veins" Sahut Bu Rifa again.

"If I were Mom to be Anies? it's been divorced so go home, why still live in the ex-husband's house"

"Well, ma'am, Anies is poor, orphaned again, want to live where he is if not in our house" said I increasingly hate my former daughter-in-law.

"Keep if you've tapped the hammer how? Do you still want to stay here Mom" asked Bu Rifa again.

"Eh Ma'am. lest he want revenge" suddenly Bu Minah interjected.

"What revenge are you in?" I ask not to understand.

"Anies deliberately stayed here, and he did nothing to vilify Farhat's good name"

"Yes Ma'am. If Anies sells himself later the ugly is the name of her husband. Certainly Farhat was nicknamed a snake without being able to because he could not teach his wife well"

I was silent, my brain was boiling at the words of my neighbor.

"Hemmm, how many Bang?? Pindang, kale and egg ?" I asked the vegetable.

"Everything's 30 grand"

"Huh?? very expensive Bang, I'll send Rengganis to the market fifty thousand enough for two days. That's also the Chicken pack, this is just a shady three of the same eggs and kale that is only this simple Sampek thirty thousand" Ocehku did not accept.

"Yes already if so just shopping at the market" replied the vegetable maker did not accept.

"Uh. pompous very, I'm lucky I want to buy. Twenty thousand, the rest owes first"

I twisted my body and left without a care The eyes of the greengrocer who might be annoyed at me.

Arriving in the kitchen, Yasmine my only daughter came to me.

"Bu.. ask for money dong want to buy data"

"Mom has no money" I replied.

"Ah Mother stingy very, Come dong Bu... Cook the heart to see your beautiful child is sick because it holds back the longing"

"Bo-doh... That's none of my business"

"Mom..do not dong... Ah Mother..."

"Sir... Yasmine asks for dong's money" Yasmine exclaimed loudly.

"The money is with your mother" exclaimed my husband from within.

"You don't know, Yasmin sells dad's chicken..."

I was surprised to hear Yasmin's bravery. My husband came back into the kitchen.

"How dare you sell your chicken? I cut your throat"

I shuddered in horror at my husband's threat.

"Ah Father, it turns out more affectionate Chicken than his son" Yasmine is not at all afraid of the threat of the Father.

"Well, the chicken is easy to set up, have him diem... Manut the same Father. Lah you?? very difficult to set, play hp aja his work "

"Chicken also if you know how to play hp he will play hp also sir, all of you participate in mobile legend. Unfortunately the chicken did not know to play hp" Yasmine grumbled as she walked out of the kitchen through the door that had been passed by her father.

"Huh basic, the only daughter but very fond of defying" My husband also grumbled while entering back into the house.

I was just fixated, occasionally taking deep breaths to stay calm and in control.

*

In the afternoon, Farhat's tumben arrived early. He walked like a living corpse.

"Farhat ??? why are you, son??" I approached her out of worry. My eldest son raised his eyes, he looked at me with his eyes.

"Mother.." suddenly she hugged me and cried. I was surprised, What really happened.

"You why Far?? how come it's crying ??"

The sound of Farhat's cry provoked the rest of the house to come out. They were just like me, astonished and confused.

"What is Kak Mawar who was appointed as Director ?" Yasmine tried to guess, Farhat just became more and more so. Makes me even more confused.

"Farhat.. son.. don't be sad yes, maybe still not windfall" Persuaded me who does not want my son to continue to grieve.

"Not Ma'am... This is not about the Rose "Farhat finally began to explain. He stretched his arms to me.

"Keep about who?" I asked, all waiting for the next explanation.

"Anies hiks hyks hyks hyks" Farhat wiped his tears that were increasingly pouring out.

"Hemmm Mas Farhat is sorry anyway" Celtuk Dino.

"Hus speaking carelessly" I do not accept "Why should he regret it because of the sundel"

Farhat wept increasingly becoming, He was like a child who seduced asking for toys that never obeyed.

"Cup cup baby... So why is this??"

ASSALAMUALAICUM....

A familiar voice cried out from outside. I frowned, tumben pakek say hello and through the front door. I usually like to go in through the kitchen door, I thought to myself.