
"Home home, Mas." said Mila as Danu entered the house.
Mila had thought about opening a lotek and rice business as before. But he can only move on his own. Eva is getting busy with her online business. Even though Eva said she wanted to join Mila again. But Mila knew every day there were lots of orders.
"That's what?" ask Danu.
"Note to stock sale vegetable lotek, Mas. All the ingredients for nasi uuduk. Mom, I can sell again. Actually, this was last month's plan. But there's a hitch."
Danu is just a mangosteen. He doesn't care if Mila has a side activity. Count so that his wife does not get bored at home. Since marriage Mila's activities are only limited to housewives. Housewife, cook for her sister and husband. Sometimes she plays in the parlour, mingling with her husband's family.
"Could, baby. I also miss eating rice with your lotek. Definitely delicious. In the hospital a lot of nanyain nanyain nasi uduk you. They think I forbid you to sell. We have no preparation yet." Danu.
"It's time, Mas. When I delivered you to the hospital. There are mak who sell using baskets. I think he's selling. I came home with my basket empty. That's if I put it in there pity his mother later. I'll be considered a rival."
"Yes, honey. Your sustenance and sustenance mbak Sumi is different. Do not be afraid to be considered a rival or rival. If you think that it means not believing in the love of God."
"Oh, yeah. How about shopping for materials. We also shop for cooking there. It ..."
"Let's go back to Manna, right? mom already told me. That's why he took care of Rara a little. Mom, did you say the same mom. Make Rara adoption. I talked to Lala and she agreed Rara was staying with us."
"It has. But it seems Rara's mother's side objected."
"If they object, why don't they just take care of Rara?"
"Because their economy is below ours. Don't take care of Rara, thankfully they get money to eat. When I was in High School, Ms. Nurmala once invited me to come to the Rara family place. Rara was not born at the time. The children of the home are seven. Now it's 20 people."
"So when you went back to high school, Mas? it's not like you ever said you lived with Vishnu's parents until graduation."
"I still live with my foster parents. But often play with family home. Vishnu also often come with me. It's like family. Time to Rara's family I also invite Vishnu who is still Junior High. No one's on the line with my foster mother." Danu reminisced about her teenage years.
"You're lucky, Mas. Have foster parents like them. Good and dear to you. I miss my mother. Dahlia's mother how are you? why he rarely calls me. Doesn't she miss me?"
"Call only. You have contact, right? yes, if you wait for the response he first there is a misunderstanding each other. What's wrong with you calling Dahlia's mother first?"
"Yes, Mas. I'll call him later. We're preparing to go to Nurmala's mother's house. Go to the panorama first, yeah." Danu nodded.
His footsteps walked to the bathroom. Danu felt dizzy, but she still forced herself to stand up. His right hand held the door. Without him noticing, the drops of blood already showed a dot on the floor.
"Mas, you're dima ..." Mila was standing at the door.
"blood? where's this from?" Mila walked on a streak of blood. Stopped in front of the bathroom.
"Mas, are you okay?" Mila banged on the bathroom door.
"Mas, O Allah, Danu, why is there blood here? My mother!" Mila banged bathroom. Still no sound.
Mila is confused who should ask for help. In the end he saw one of the neighbors passing by. With the help of the neighbors, finally the bathroom was in gedor.
"Oh my God, my mother!" pekik Mila finds her husband unconscious in the bathroom.
Soon Lala arrives with Eva. Luckily, the school came home quickly.
Mila and Eva are seeing Vishnu's doctor. While Lala is guarding Danu. Somehow seeing Danu's hair someone who died Lala also took a hair spray. Along with Mila who saw Lala's position made her misunderstand.
"Lala, what are you doing?" mila's voice was rising.
"Anu, sis. That" Lala was already frightened hearing Mila's voice.
"So, I asked you what is that like near my husband?"
"Hair fell, sister, I just cleaned it up" said Lala still frightened.
"It's Mila, she's just cleaning Danu's hair. Nothing is strange." Eva tries to be a mediator.
"Do you like your husband? don't be right the word ..."
"Mila!" Eva doesn't like to hear Mila's accusations against Lala.
"Now is not the time to argue about that, brother. Mending sister temenin husband sister." Elak Lala's.
Mila was still shocked by what she saw earlier, Mila did not expect that Lala was that brave. Sometimes he said astaghfirullah. Rubbed his face violently.
After two hours Danu finally realized. Mila who is still loyal waiting for him "Honey," Turns out Danu is aware. Mila tried to calm her heart that had been messed up.
"Mas"Mila tried to correct her husband's sitting position.
"Can't we be in the hospital, mil?"
"you passed out in the bathroom."
"Fainting! What did the doctor say?"
"No word yet from the doctor, Mas. What pain did he actually have? it's not the first time I've found a fainting mas and nosebleed."
"I'm just tired." Danu replied while holding Mila's hand.
Mila is looking for Lala who has not seen her nose since. Is his sister angry with him? could have. He felt guilty about accusing his sister. But still imagined in her mind how Lala was near her husband earlier.
"Va, where's Lala?" ask Mila.
"No idea, Mila. What the hell were you? nudge Lala for something she couldn't possibly do. He's still Junior High, where he might want to marry you. Lala, it's not Sarah."
"Yes, I was wrong. That's why I'm worried about thinking about Lala. He snorted and went home alone. He has never been alone all this time. My mind's fucked up again, Va"
"It's so fucked you, Mila. You don't see Lala so scared. It's only been one day for your husband in the hospital. How about days."