MAHMUD, I Love U

MAHMUD, I Love U
Rendra Oooh Rendra's


📞 "Hello?" Mayra answered her phone which read. A line of unfamiliar numbers entered adorning the screen.


📞 "Hello. May??" The voice across greeted doubtfully.


📞 "Sorry who is this?"


📞 "Sopu."


Mayra silence. The person who called him turned out to be Sandu. This is the first time her ex-boyfriend has called her in five years.


📞 "Oh, San. What's up, huh?"


📞 "Thank God you haven't changed your number."


Sandu still kept the Mayra number he wore from the school era. But he did not expect that his ex was still using the same number until now.


📞 "May, can you meet?"


Sandu's voice across from the one to the point made Mayra shocked. Why did his ex invite him to meet?


"Who, Yank?"


CLICK.


Mayra broke off the phone when her husband entered the room with Anggun. The child and her husband were playing a puzzle in the living room. While Mayra was busy in the room preparing Azka clothes that she would bring for several days of service to Jakarta.


"I'm a." Mayra takes over Anggun. She deliberately switched the conversation to not answer her husband's questions.


"Have it been done, Yank?" Azka checked her well-arranged clothes in a small suitcase.


"Already, Yank. Tomorrow so leave at 7?"


"Pappah, papaaah." Graceful chattering funny.


"So dooong. Graceful with mama first yaaa yaaang." Azka pinched the cheek of her son who was in Mayra's arms, then kissed him.


"Oh yes, Yank, the next four days you are accompanied by bi Marni yaa. I talked to auntie to tuck in here before I got home" Azka said.


"She's boss."


***


"Sir, there's another flower."


Bi Marni thrust a bouquet of white roses at Mayra who was relaxing that night on the fur carpet watching TV with Anggun.


"Nights like this, Bi?" Mayra received the flower. "Here sit, Bi!"


Bi Marni sat down with Anggun.


"Who is this from, Bi? No more names for the sender."


"Auntie doesn't know, Ma'am. But this time the person is different from the one who sent the flowers yesterday."


"It's just for bi Marni, Bi. I'm afraid Azka's mad when she finds out someone's sending flowers again."


Mayra remembered her nightmare yesterday. He did not want to until his dream came true. She wanted her Azkanya to remain her meek husband, forever.


KRUEING


Mayra's phone rang, there was a phone call from Azka.


📞 "Hello, Yank?" Mayra picked up the sumringah phone.


📞 "Halooo my dear. What are?"


📞 "Watch this TV with Grace, with aunt too."


📞 "The mountain hasn't slept?"


📞 "Not yet. Is your job done?"


📞 "Already. It's just up to the hotel."


Mayra nodded.


Azka was staying at a hotel close to the hospital where she was serving for the next few days.


📞 "Yank?" Azka called.


📞 "Hm?" Mayra called while looking at Anggun who was busy playing dolls with bi Marni.


📞 "I don't know what's going on, but from a few hours ago my feelings were a little bad."


Mayra did not answer. He turned his gaze to the white rose that was close to bi Marni. He handed the flowers to her. Mayra had done the right thing, the flower of the unknown giver had been removed. But can her husband still feel it?


📞 "You're exhausted maybe, Yank. Or because you miss your beautiful wife?" Mayra sneered.


📞 "Haha. Maybe so, all because of missuuu."


📞 "Yank?" This time Mayra who called her husband hesitated.


📞 "Yes?"


Mayra thought for a moment. She wants to tell her husband that there are more roses coming for her tonight. But he also worried Azka even think a no-no. He himself did not know who the actual sender of the flowers was. Because Rendra is no longer the suspect. Mayra had no other candidate to suspect.


📞 "What's up, Yank? How silent?" Azka's voice across surprised his wife. Azka's hunch this time was very on target. And that makes Mayra go awry.


📞 "Mmm, yes...." Mayra doubtful.


📞 "Why Yank? Just talk to me."


📞 "Mmmm, someone sent flowers again."


📞 "Ooooh."


📞 "But there is no longer the sender's name. I also don't know who these flowers are from?"


📞 "White roses again?"


📞 "Yes."


📞 "You like it?"


📞 "Not Yank. Don't you like it when there are flowers in this house from other men?"


📞 "Actually it's not just me, Yank. All husbands in the world, would not like it if his wife got flowers from another man."


Mayra agreed. Her husband's dislike is human.


📞 "You really don't like the flowers?" Azka asked again to make sure.


📞 "Iiiih why for bi Marni?? The flower is from me, you know."


Mayra scrunched her forehead. Staring again at the flowers next to bi Marni.


📞 "So the flowers tonight from you?", Mayra is still confused.


📞 "Hahaha, yes my dear. Say sorry to aunt. Keep taking the flowers again, okay?"


From behind the phone Mayra smiled, Azkanya was indeed as adorable as that.


***


Mayra parked her car on Griya's porch. This morning the weather was still cold because of last night's rain. Rendra was sitting alone under a palm tree. Seeing Mayra coming, Rendra approached.


"Come on!" Said.


"Where?" Mayra's confused. He saw that Griya's door was still closed like never before.


"Not read the WA group again?" Rendra guess.


Mayra did not open its WhatsApp application last night. Since her husband went to Jakarta, she prefers to communicate over the phone. So there was no reason for him to open the message that went into his phone. To him, the person who was truly interested in him would definitely call him.


"Hehe, yes. What's in the group?" Mayra bumbling.


"Today's Lina's birthday, you know?"


"If it knew. Continues to?"


"This morning he wants to treat us to breakfast. The others left half an hour ago. It's just the two of us."


"You waiting for me?"


Rendra nodded.


"Come?" Rendra asked again.


"Just use my car, okay?" Mayra throws her car keys at Rendra.


***


The two are now on their way to the restaurant at Lina's choice.


"More?" Mayra opens the conversation.


"Yes?" Rendra replied while continuing to focus on driving.


"Where are you going to Lina, how?"


"How's what?"


"I mean, what do you think Lina is?"


"Where is this?"


"Well, what's cake, what's that?"


"Haha."


Rendra laughs. She actually already knew that Lina liked her. Lina had indeed tried as much as possible to be ordinary if in front of Rendra. But the man can clearly distinguish the behavior of women who are really ordinary or who are deliberately made ordinary.


"Are you laughing?" Mayra protest.


"It's okay. I'm glad you've become you, again."


"When did I become a kuntilanak?"


"Haha. Yesterday."


Rendra looked at the woman beside him for a moment. He felt sorry for her because maybe her cheeks and heart were still hurting. But today the woman was cheerful again, as if yesterday had never happened.


Mayra did not know that the man who was driving her car now knew everything. Knew that he was slapped yesterday by his ex-girlfriend. And know that something hurts more than that.


Yesterday Risa said that in addition to her slapping Mayra, she also yelled at her as 'cheap woman'. Risa cannot control her emotions. He was disappointed because Sandu, who he loved so much, still kept a photo of Mayra in his wallet. Sandu deliberately kept the photo of his ex in the pocket of the deepest wallet, so that anyone would not know that there are still photos of Mayra who is still ABG there. But unfortunately, it was even known by Risa.


Rendra did not think that the world was this narrow. Sandu, a former Mayra from Solo, finally had to be in Bandung and meet with Mayra again.


"Ooh, yesterday? Yesterday, I was upset, because the prospective client at Orenji cafe was not using our services. Huh!" Mayra's lying.


Rendra smiled thinly.


"Yes already. Maybe it's not our windfall, is it?"


Mayra agreed.


"Oh yeah, there's a new employee coming in the afternoon." Mayra.


"Who? The male? A girl?"


"Hahaha, want it?"


"Female dong. That's pretty!"


"Why should I be beautiful?"


"Let's move on quickly." Rendra emphasized his last word.


"All men are the same, yes. Just want a pretty one" Mayra protested.


"Who said? I wasn't. I want her to be beautiful, good, beautiful, what else?" Thoughtful lace.


"Maha."


Mayra laughs amusedly. With Rendra, he felt his world was refreshed.


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