I MISS
THE FISH ARE ANGRY

The chants of the song full of stories accompany a silent night, as if reluctant eyes clenched to reach a dream. Longing to be busy with the phone in hand, lament-inhaled heard the howls of the night beast.

"Huuffttt, try there Brother Lin I can definitely ask," muttered Miss.

The phone in his hand shook, a name that was familiar to him.

A pal? Huh! That's true since when the name was created.

"Hallo, assalamualaikum," said Miss, "What's Mas Hari's phone?"

"Greetings, nothing. I just miss you" said Hari from across.

Missing has not been realized, no matter, maybe that's what is in the mind of Missing at this time. "Then?" Asking back.

"Did you really not want to answer my question back then?" Day asked back with a huff. Waiting for something uncertain is difficult. The bond that is only called a friend does not make his heart relieved.

Missing to stand from its place, as if looking for the right answer. "Eemm like this Mas Hari about it, sorry I can't. I just want us to be friends. Yes friends only," said Miss steady without pause.

Silence, there's no word from there. Only a rowdy sound caught the sense of hearing Missing. Gelisa is seen from the face of the sweet girl nephew Winy. Afraid that his statement would offend.

Bite the nail in the fingers lentiknya, until one question sentence released. "Mass? Is Hari still there?"

"Yes, I'm still here!" Day replied with a deep tone.

"I'm sorry if I bother you tonight" he added.

"Not what," said Miss briefly.

"Well, I'll close the phone, Assalamualaikum," said Hari listlessly.

"Waala___" has not been completed Miss answered the telephone connection disconnected, " ikumsalam." continued Rindu lirih.

Gundah penetrates the heart of Miss. Actually, I don't want to give anyone any distance. But the heart cannot lie, what it seeks is only in one person.

Heavy steps Long to accompany the body that is no longer alive, the mind longs empty. Releasing the Taste created long ago is very difficult.

"Mother why leave me without news?" Missing muttering, her steps stopped right in front of the window. Observing a dark sky without stars.

Raindrops began to fall, understanding the heartbreak mixed with pain.

"It's not just money you miss. Mother I miss. Extremely longing," tears flowed describing the contents of the owner's heart.

Hand miss pulling the desk drawer in front of him. Take out a small book inside which is a photo of a childhood miss with a woman.

The person she had longed for. How areya? Nope. That's not what I miss asking. Far from the bottom of my heart, there is nothing to hide. Why is there only him and his mother.

Whereabouts? Yes that question that always bothers Miss all this time. Where the figure who never misses to know. A complete family that he misses all the time.

Back miss putting the photo in its original place, then step foot towards the mattress. Putting his body down there, he stared at the empty nilar mattress next to him.

Personal matters need not be published. Enough nuclear families know.

"If Brother Lin is still here, quiet will not come," a soft sobbing sounded behind the face buried in the pillow. "I miss you Brother Lin."

Slowly I began to fall asleep. Bude Winy's soft hand stroked the head of Miss, enveloping the girl's body with a blanket.

Secretly Bude Winy noticed Miss. Her guilt grew even more entrenched when she saw the clear circles melt in both of her nephew's eyes.

"Aibi should tell you the truth, baby" he said softly. Before closing his eyes next to Miss.

What secrets have hitherto been kept neat. Should what should be expressed continue to be hidden deeply. As if it's not worth talking about. Is this a disgrace that God alone does not want to give way.

The whathappen? Ah already. As smart as people storing carcasses will definitely smell too. Many say it like that. A thenu?

Enjoy and be grateful for what is there. There is a scenario set.

The darkness of the night began to disappear, changing the shine of the morning sun. Sahutan bird precedes kokokan the rooster.

Slowly misses her eyes to blink her body feels heavy. There was a hand that hugged his body.

Bude?. I miss asking in my heart.

If remembered last night he was alone. Why after waking up he found Bude sleeping so soundly beside him.

I miss seeing the clock hanging on the wall. Time shows at six in the morning. Tumben Bude is still asleep this late. Did someone disturb his mind last night so hard to sleep. Of course, Bude Winy must be missing Linda. Which mother doesn't miss her child when she's far away.

Beware, miss lowering Bude Winy's hand. Slowly moving like a cat trying to steal a fish.

His steps stopped right in front of the washbasin staring fixed his sweet face in the mirror then wash his face then step towards the refrigerator, open and take some cooking ingredients.

"Today I'll cook, '" said Rindu.

"Rin did you see your Bud?!" Tanya Pade was shocked Missing. Seen from the body of the rising miss.

Now with a signal Pade Ari asked. His mouth opened without making a sound, with his eyebrows and eyes slightly widened.

"Bude is in my room, today I'm cooking for you. Hehehe," Light Missed in a whisper.

"Could you?" doubting the ability of Miss who only learned to cook for the past six months.

"Shut up and value it later," replied Miss Rengil.

Pleeettaakk

The hovering spoon landed right on Missing's forehead, "Courtesy talk equals old man!" Pade Ari later said.

Rubbed his forehead that is not so painful, his lips cut irritated. Always if it comes into contact with Pade, his forehead should feel the hard back of the spoon.

Miss pushing Pade's back. Do not want concentration disturbed in casting spells, eehh wrong wrong. Recipe from Bude Winy.

If you look at a glance Rindu looks hassles. Clumsy. I regret never learning this lesson. Nothing is too late, than nothing at all.

Struggling in the kitchen caused a commotion, I don't know what Missed to do. The kitchen that was neat became irregular.

A new free-falling fish in hot oil. Missing tiptoe when oil explodes.

"The fish is angry!" Pekik Miss.

From inside Bude Winy's room, she heard a longing cry. Since when can fish get angry. Slowly step out of the room. Slightly stretched his stiff muscles.

Shocked is not playing to see what's going on in the kitchen. Is there a storm so that overnight that was neat became irregular collapse.

Massaging his temples lightly before asking what had happened, "Hindu what is this? Can you explain that to Bude?" His chatter.

The question is just grin, you know because the act of the usual act increasingly makes Bude Winy have to work hard this morning.

Bude Winy stepped closer to Miss. Her pliers were about to open the pan that was tightly closed.

"Don't De!!" Shouting Longs.

Bude Winy turned his head towards Miss, his brows furrowing. Requesting answers.

"His anger again. Look at my hand sprayed with hot oil," showing a reddened hand.

Bude Winy patted her forehead. "What did you do to that angry fish?" Tanya Bude Winy.

"I'm fine De," gave a little pause, "Just throw it out of here."

"It's worth the fish getting angry, you should put it carefully and lovingly" said Bude Winy, adding an amused clique to his own expression.

"Bude uh," Rindu's lips chipped. Then sit.

Bude Winy shook his head. Funny this nephew. Indeed, during the help in the kitchen miss only part peeling onions and vegetables. Not directly faced with the stove and frying.

"What the hell is this?" Tanya Pade Ari who just came from her routine this morning ran small around the village.

"No pa-pa is just a small storm ravaging the kitchen" said Bude Winy with a smile.

"What Pade said," said Pade Ari as he walked away from the kitchen.

He misses scratching his head without itching. The hair looks messy.

"Here let Bude continue. It's okay when Bude teaches taming fish," still with a seductive sentence accompanied by a smile.

"Thank you Bude," said Miss while hugging Budenya tightly. Then passed.

It didn't take long for the kitchen to return to its original state. Food neatly arranged on the table. After all finished Bude Winy immediately cleaned up who felt sultry.

This morning became history, why fish can explode when fried because the ancestors were told to freefall by Missing into the frying pan.

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I would like to say thank you very much if anyone would like to take the time to read my first novel.arigatou gozaimasu.