
Throughout the journey Diska reminisces about the good times she spent with Rama.
Without realizing it, the car driven by Gina's husband stopped in front of Uci Desmi's house.
Gina and her husband had also been to the house of Uci Desmi so they already knew the house that became the residence of Diska during her stay in Tanjung village about 3 years ago.
"Sister, it's here, huh?" lirih Diska can't believe she's in front of Uci Desmi's house.
They get out of the car, Gina's husband helps Ms. Yuyun get their things out of the car.
A neighbor Uci Desmi saw the arrival of Diska from a distance, he was curious about who came to visit the house of Uci Desmi. Especially seeing them bring down a lot of luggage.
"Who came to visit Uci Desmi, huh?" the neighbor was curious.
Uci Desmi who was busy sewing in front of the TV heard the sound of a car that stopped in front of his house.
He also began to be curious about the guests who came to his house, because some years no one visited his house.
The middle-aged woman has been living alone since she was left by Diska 3 years ago.
Uci Desmi opened the door, she saw a guest coming.
Vaguely Uci Desmi saw Diska who stepped over to her while holding Farel.
"Di-dis-ka," said Uci Desmi surprise when he saw Diska now in front of him.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Diska.
He immediately hugged the body of the middle-aged woman who was now crying. Uci Desmi cries happily because she can be reunited with the girl she already considers her own daughter.
"Wa'alaikummussalam," Uci Desmi said in Diska's arms.
Farel looked in astonishment at the middle-aged woman he had just seen.
"Geez, kid. Uci kangen at all with you," said Uci Desmi on Diska.
He parsed his embrace from Diska then looked towards Farel.
"You're married? This your kid?" asked Uci Desmi to look at Farel.
Uci Desmi also took Farel from the sling Uci Desmi.
"Bun-nda," said Farel anxiously.
He still felt alien to the woman who was the same age as his grandmother.
"Cup, cup. Same grandma yes, son," Uci Desmi persuaded.
Gina and her husband and Mbak Yuyun stared in amazement at the meeting between Uci Desmi and Diska.
"Let's go in," invited Uci Desmi to let her guests into her house.
"Uci, I'm with Gina straight back, yeah. We still have a job, we are here to deliver only Diska," said Gina's husband, Faisal.
Faisal still had a familial relationship with Uci Desmi so they were already very familiar.
"Lho, that's it. Come on in first," asked Uci Desmi.
"On Sunday we came here again, today there is a lot of work to be done Thursday" Faisal said.
"Yes, then. But really, yeah. Sunday Uci wait, we eat together here," said Uci Desmi can not resist the departure of Gina and her husband.
They also let go of Gina and Faisal, after which they entered the house of Uci Desmi.
In the living room, Uci Desmi looks at the older woman from Diska, but still looks young.
"Oh, yes, Uci. This is Ma'am Yuyun, Ms. Yuyun my friend who always helps me take care of Farel," Diska said introducing Ms. Yuyun to Uci Desmi.
"Greetings, Uci." Mbak Yuyun extended her hand towards Uci Desmi.
They also chatted for a moment to release the longing that had peaked after 3 years of separation.
Uci Desmi is reluctant to tell Rama to Diska because Uci Desmi does not want to damage the Diska household because she thinks Diska is married and has a child from the marriage.
"Eh, yes. You rest in the room, Dis. Let Uci cook first to eat you," said Uci Desmi.
"Don't bother, Ci. We ate at Gina's place, " said Diska.
"Yes, even so, later in the afternoon we also have to eat," said Uci Desmi.
"Yes, then. Madam Yuyun, let's go into the room. Looks like Farel is still tired from yesterday's trip." Fiska invites Mbak Yuyun to enter the room that is usually occupied by Diska during her stay at the house Uci Desmi.
Sister Yuyun brought their things into the room.
While the desmi test stepped into the kitchen, he began to check the supply of cooking ingredients in the refrigerator.
In the room, Diska laid Farel on the bed, after which she made a bottle of milk for her son. I wish Farel could sleep so he could rest.
"Bak Yuyun if you want to sleep, just sleep first, Sister Yuyun must also be tired, right?" disca told Ms. Yuyun.
Diska felt sorry for Mbak Yuyun who had gone through a long journey because of her actions.
"Yes, Miss. Ms. Yuyun is very tired," said Ms. Yuyun honestly.
"Yes, Ms. Yuyun take care of Farel first, yes. I want to help Uri Desmi cook first," said Diska.
"But, Miss. If not just Miss who rested," said Mbak Yuyun was not feeling well.
"It's okay, Ma'am. Yuyun's job is just to keep Farel, it looks like Farel is sleepy," said Diska.
"Oh, yes if so," said Ms. Yuyun.
After that, Madam Yuyun laid her body beside Farel. While Diska came out of the room approaching Uci Desmi in the kitchen.
"What do you want to cook, Ci?" ask Diska when she's in the kitchen.
"Eh, aren't you taking a break?" tanya Uci Desmi ignored the question from Diska.
"No, Ci. I'm still fresh, though." Diska smiles at Uci Desmi who still looks healthy and fit despite her age starting to twilight.
"What do you want to cook, Ci?" tanya Diska repeated her question.
"Mhm, this is a sea fish that has been sold (fish dried by burning with embers without seasoning anything). You want that fish to be put on?" answer Uci Desmi.
"You, ci. I haven't eaten a meal like that for a long time" replied Diska.
"Later we mix with cassava leaves," said Uci Desmi again.
"Well, it must be delicious, I miss cooking here, Ci." Diska is already impatient to enjoy the typical wrestling of the people of West Pasaman.
"Yes, you wait here, Uci wants to buy chili first, yes. It just so happens that the supply of Uci chilli is exhausted" said Uci Desmi.
"I bought it, Ci. At Bu Soimah stall, right," said Diska.
"No, just cut it out." Uci Desmi felt bad about telling Diska because the town lady had just arrived.
"I did, deh. I miss seeing the atmosphere of the village," said Diska.
After that Diska also stepped towards the Bu Soimah stall, the stall was the nearest stall from the house of Uci Desmi.
While on the way to Bu Soimah's shop, Diska passed by a man who looked shabby and disheveled.
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