
Where do you shop at the supermarket?" ask Bambang carefully.
"So want to shop at RED SWALAYAN. But, do not know why, Brother suddenly puter balikin his motorbike commute to WHITE SELF-SERVICE!"
The deg!
Don't you know I'm there again. Duh mampus!
Flashbacks
Bambang: [Abang wait in the parking lot! ]
Mala : [Okay, Bang!]
The tet!
The tet!
Mala immediately tidied up her belongings, then said goodbye to her best friend, "I go home first, yes!"
"Okay, Mala be careful!" answer Juminten and Resti.
Mala immediately ran to the parking lot. He has to run fast before his best friend gets out of class.
Mala waited anxiously for Bambang's arrival.
"Duh, long time Brother."
A greng!
"Yeah!" bring Bambang.
"Your game, Bang!"
Bambang also put forward his motorbike, on the road he passed by Eka. Bambang just greeted with the sound of his motorbike.
Greng!!
Which was answered by Eka.
Bambang's current destination, immediately drove Mala home. This routine activity, performed by Bambang every time they go home from school.
"Assalamualaik."
"Getishalight."
"Come, Bang!"
"Where's radar? How the tumbu didn't welcome us."
"Again in kelonin kak Mila kali."
Bambang also entered the house Mala. He sits his body on the front sofa of the house. And look at the passerby. Because, Mala's house is right on the edge of a rame highway.
Bambang knows Mala, because they are always 1 class during Junior High School. Bambang has a taste with Mala, and has not dared to express it until now. Mala's shy and quiet nature makes Bambang anxious to approach him.
The nature of Mala and Mila is different. Mala who is shy also likes to keep her own problems making her an introverted person, while Mila is the opposite. Because of her confident nature with her beauty, making Mila choose to be a model.
"Bambang, did you know Radit's toys?" tanya Mila approached Bambang.
"Yes, I forgot! In me that long ago. Before Mama died."
"Pantesan Me, Mala same Mbok nyari-nyari nemu. Well, Mala's guess means."
"What is it, brother?" mala asked them.
When at home, Mala will take off her glasses. Her hair, which is always pigtailed at school, will be freely untangled. Just wearing a plain pink 3/4 shirt with black hotpants makes Mala look very beautiful.
"That's Radit's toy. Go, buy some milk. Brother wants to sleep first, mumpung Radit has already brushed. Anterin please, Mbang!"
Bambang nodded his head, a sign approving it.
"Yes, I almost forgot. Then I'll change my pants!" mala.
"Wait for him, Mbang. I'm in the room first, yeah!"
"OK, Mil. I'll pick you up at 12 o'clock, right?"
"Yes, Mbang." Mila immediately went into her room. Use the few hours he has to rest, before leaving for work.
"Yep, Mbang!"
"Yeah!"
"Mbok, Sis! I'm leaving!"
Mala and Bambang rushed on the bike. Drive the motor to RED SELF-SERVICE.
Bambang did not waste the opportunity when they were both. Bambang holding Mala's right hand, when entering the supermarket. But unfortunately, Mala released her hand link.
" Don't gini, Mbang. Amused me!" Mala left Bambang. Mala must keep a distance with Bambang, for the sake of his friendship with Juminten.
Sorry Bang, I must take care of Juminten's feelings. I don't want to waste having a friend like him.
After buying the milk and Radit's needs, they returned home. Mala get off the Bambang motor.
" I'll go right back, yeah!" Pamit Bambang's.
"OK careful, Mbang!"
Bambang also went home. The fence and the door are still open. Bambang also came down from the motorbike and closed the fence and door of the house.
Bambang looking for the whereabouts of Juminten. From the living room to the bedroom was not found. Bambang went to the kitchen, saw what his wife did. Seen Juminten is holding a toy Radit, a toy that was looking for Mila earlier.
"Well what are the toys of your cars? Who's this?"
Bambang also reflexes scowl the toy, "Have me, why? Any issues?"
Juminten looks surprised to see the arrival of Bambang.
"Eh, when's dateng? How come I don't hear the sound of the motor?"
Bambang ignored Juminten's question. He had to call Mala immediately to let her know that Radit's toy was found.
Tut's..
Tut's..
Bambang also diverted to videocall. It looks like Mala is feeding her pudding that was bought earlier.
"Loh, you're awake! Oh, I have a surprise!"
"What surprise?" mala sat her feet in the guest chair.
"No!!" Bambang shows Radit's toy car. The little boy was happy to see it. His little hand was trying to grab Mala's phone. And reflexes made Bambang laugh to see it.
Suddenly, the door opened.
Cklek!
"Sorry disturb. Eat first, Mbang! I put the food on the table, yeah!"
Bambang who saw the arrival of Juminten, immediately turned off his videocall and immediately met his wife so as not to suspect.
FLASHBACK END
Bambang immediately finished his food, for some reason his appetite for food suddenly disappeared. Bambang's mind was only focused on Eka, afraid that the brother would dismantle his habit in his wife.
Ah, wife? What kind of wife? For a moment, the taste for his wife was nonexistent. Even if told to release or defend Juminten, he would be willing to let go. And chose Mala to be his wife.
Hand author itchy nabok nabok si Bambang 🙄
"This is Mbang, drink it! " Juminten offers a drink that has been made according to the request of the husband.
"Can't it be, her nickname is a bit polite with her husband?"
Huh huh? Husband?
Juminten was stunned to hear Bambang's words. It is not that Juminten has always called Bambang's name like that. And why is it only now in trouble?
Upon awakening, Juminten smiled. It turns out that behind the cueknya the husband, asking for a little attention also from Juminten.
"What did I call her? Teach Juminten, dong. Kan Bambang tau dewe Juminten dating problem 0. Cuman, Jumi is often shot by guys. Hehe.."
"Whatever, just don't call Bambang! From the beginning know until now, so keep going!" bambang Protest.
"You Jumi, call my husband can?"
"Skips! At the school keceplosan call it, address to our BP!"
"What yes? Brother, Mas, Big market sister. Call papa can?" Juminten with his baby face eyes looked at Bambang, hoping Bambang agreed.
"Well, why Papa?" Bambang looked back at Juminten.
"Yes because, Bambang is a future father of our children later!"
"Yes, if we're friends, I'm not sure, this house is forever."
Jem!
Juminten smiled at her husband's words. 'Yes if we are a match, I'm not sure, this household is forever', meaning that we can not be a match someday. It turns out that not only Juminten who doubted the fate of his marriage in the future, Bambang was also doubtful.
Juminten took a deep breath, it took a struggle to melt the stiff heart of Bambang. Eventually, Juminten came up with an idea.
"You don't want to, don't like it. Call me, Mama and I call you, Papa."
Bambang was surprised to hear Juminten's words, why haya because the call could be widened everywhere.
"Let's match tau. So, if we call the horror exciting. Hi, Papa! Hi, Mama!" Imbuh Juminten with his alay style he speaks.
Bambang ameli himself heard it. There was never in his mind that call.
Their conversation stopped when they heard the prayer.
"Sholat yuk, Pa. We're going to a mosque near here. Let me have some acquaintance here. Keep on sleeping at home. There's no Justin with the Son."
"Huh? Justin? Son?"
"Tomorrow to play at my house I will recognize you as them. They're cute creatures in Jumi's house. Without them, Jumi's lonely."
So, miss them! Is Justin the Same Son? Was it a bubble bath?
Seeing Juminten bengong, Bambang also stood up from his seat. "Yaudah, I take a shower.. Mama!" Bambang immediately ran to the bathroom. I don't know why he was made wrong with the call alay.
Bambang's behavior like that, making Juminten anxious himself.
Funny thing about salting.. Hey you, Bambang! Just wait for time! I'll melt your heart!
Juminten was immediately ready to pray. Taking ablution water in the bathroom near the kitchen and waiting for her husband in the room while preparing the clothes to be worn to the mosque.
But, until the sound of the iqamah rang, there was no sign of Bambang coming out of the bathroom. Juminten was worried about her husband.
Geck!
Geck!
"Bang, how long?"
Cklek!
"Once again call me Bambang, I'm not in vain jewel ears you let me be polite with husband!" Bambang said while he was holding out his wife's ear.
"Aw.. Au's.. Forgive me! Sorry, Papa. Khilaf. Worrying about you in the old bathroom. So, not to the mosque? It's iqomah, you know. Go, hunt!"
"No need to go to the mosque, pray at home!" Bambang wears clothes that Juminten has prepared.
"Parents are imaminant, right?"
"Hm.. Aye!"
"okay, deh. Yuk wudhu first. We both cancel his wudhu loh."
"Ah, yes. Astagfirullah!" Bambang took back the clothes that had been worn, and alternated with the wife taking ablution in the bathroom.