MAHMUD, I Love U
Just Say!

"What do you want to drink, A?" ask bi Marni kindly when they get to the kitchen.

--A \= Aa (a call of sorts Brother/Mas.)

Rendra surrounded his gaze at the spacious and slick kitchen. The wall of the wall is painted white bone and white ceramics underneath it looks snug. Very obvious if bi Marni is a diligent domestic assistant. Lace sits on a dining table chair that is in the middle of the kitchen.

"Mineral is cold, Bi," Rendra's pinta is no less friendly with bi Marni.

The middle-aged woman dressed in batik chocolate immediately took a cold mineral bottle from the refrigerator and an empty glass, placing both items on the table. "Please, A."

"Thank you, Bi. And by the way, just call Rendra, Bi. Hehe." Rendra opened the mineral bottle in front of him and poured it on the glass. The cold water soon washed his throat. "Sit down, Bi," Pinta Rendra politely.

Bi Marni immediately sat down in front of a man who seemed familiar to her. He saw Rendra's face meticulously.

"Hahaha, why, Bi? I'm handsome, huh?" Rendra found Aunt's cute face in front of her.

"This is the one that used to be here nights, right? Who came directly to ask mba Mayra?" guess bi Marni is on target.

"Naaah loh. Now call him 'Mas'. Just rendra, Bi," he said, Rendra deliberately switched the conversation.

"Hehehe, fear of being impolite, ah, Mas. Mas is not a co-worker mba Mayra, when I just call the name?" Bi Marni patented her call on the man in front of her to be 'Mas.'

"Bi??"

"Yes??"

"Mayra how are you, Bi?"

"Looh, how do you ask Auntie? Kan earlier Masnya had seen Mayra's mother directly. God willing Mayra is fine."

Bi Marni and Rendra kept quiet for a while. Bi Marni was busy diving into her mind guessing that the young man in front of her was the man her employer told her to be, the man she said she liked. Bi Marni mangosteen. It was fitting that his master was persimmon, apparently the man was indeed handsome and handsome.

"Biii???" Rendra called again to his own bearded Aunt.

"Hehehe, yes, Mas. Wanna eat?" bargain bi Marni around, confused about what to talk about. Bi Marni was already convinced that the young man before her was a young man who was assessed by her employer, and vice versa.

The young man deliberately took him to the kitchen for this reason to choose his own drink, even though what he asked was just mineral water. A clever reason to be able to ask the state of Mayra to bi Marni without being known to others.

"Hahahahaha, can you?" ask Rendra seriously. It feels awkward if Rendra eats at the house of his woman.

"Yes, dong. Mayra mah said Bibi's cuisine is the most delicious in the world. Wanna try?" challenge bi Marni to stand up from her seat, ready to take her employer's friend's cooking.

"If you're nginep, can you not, Bi?" Rendra accidentally teases Mayra's assistant who turns out to be really cool.

"When is it at Aunt's? Bolee. It just so happens that Auntie doesn't have a husband." Bi Marni deliberately flirted back. Mentioning his home instead of diverting the man's true purpose in front of him.

"Maha." Rendra did not hold back his laughter, did not expect that bi Marni would answer his question with such a ridiculous thing. "Yes already, Bi. Where's Aunt's cooking, please bring it here. If Aunt's cooking is really delicious, may I stay at Aunt's forever."

"Just a second! This means, Mas Rendra wants to be Aunt's husband what's Aunt's son, huh?" ask bi Marni while preparing a dish for Rendra.

"Maha." Rendra was broken again. "Later I decide if I have tasted bi Marni's cuisine, yes."

A plate of white rice, fried chicken, and broccoli capcay on other plates plus a tidy chili is ready bi Marni serve on the dining table. The distinctive fragrant aroma of terasi directly seduces Rendra's sense of smell.

"Niih, monggo, Mas tried. But if addicted, do not blame Bibi, yes," said bi Marni like a cook contest participant who is ready to mix his hands commented by the jury.

Without thinking for long, Rendra immediately mix the white rice that is still steaming it with fried chicken, capcay, and sambal terasi on the spoon.

"Bismillah.aeeeeem." Rendra deliberately let out a sound when he put the first mouthful of bi Marni's cooking into his mouth. "Nyam nyaaaam." Seen Rendra closed his eyes while chewing, living once.

But in contrast to bi Marni cuisine, fried chicken meat made is very soft. His broccoli capcay was also different from the one he had eaten so far. Especially the latest sambal, beeeeuh champion!!! The aroma is delicious with the right taste _ spicy, sweet, really harmonious combined with warm rice even with salted fish.

"Bi, DEAL!!" Rendra held out both thumbs of his hands.

"What?" Bi Marni suddenly forgot about the ridiculous deal the man in front of her.

"I'm a husband, Auntie huh? Ya? Yaaa??"

"Huh? Husbandii?" Mayra who suddenly entered the kitchen room walked along to join the dining table.

"Huk, uhuk." Rendra chokes.

"Drink, Mas, Drink!" Bi Marni swiftly thrust the mineral that the bottle had dewed in front of Rendra.

"Tuuuh, right. Indeed this deft wife bi Marni," praised Rendra while chuckling.

"Mba Mayra's friends are antiques, yes." Bi Marni chuckled. "Aunt me ahead first, Ma'am. Want to offer Mbak Lina and mbak Wuni eat too."

Mayra nodded. Then sit in front of Rendra.

"You healthy?" ask Rendra to the point.

Mayra simply replied with a nod.

"Thank God then."

A moment's silence ....

"Ren??"

"Yes??" Rendra raised his head which had been down.

"How do you think Azka is?"

"Huh? Meanin?" Rendra was confused about the woman in front of him suddenly asking about her husband to her.

"According to Aunt Gendis, Azka was a good husband, very good." Mayra spoke without looking at her interlocutor. His eyes even he pointed at the dining table with green cloth.

Rendra deliberately kept silent, watching the woman in front of him who seemed to be sad. What the hell is it?

"You're not afraid of Azka's anger?" This time Mayra raised her head to look at Rendra. He rubbed the corner of his eyes that turned out to be wet.

Rendra sighed. He loves his favorite woman in front of him. Although trying to look okay, but Mayra clearly still looks messy. Far away with the cheerful and always charming Mayra. "Azka is still in the hospital" replied Rendra. He understood very well that Azka's noble work required him to at least return home in the afternoon.

"Can Azka be on holiday today?" tukas Mayra without energy. His words really felt empty. He asked Rendra to speak, but it was as if there was no life there.

"Are you okay, May?" Rendra started to worry. Auntie Gendis came home to Solo a few days ago. So these few days Mayra is alone, has no friends to talk to. Maybe there's a Marni bi, but it must be different to Aunt Gendis, right?

Mayra nodded again. Nanar's gaze. The water from the corner of his eye flowed again. It seemed like he wanted to talk a lot to the man in front of him. As if wanting to pour out all the heartbreak but urgency.

"Ren??"

"Yes." Yeah." Rendra quickly replied.

"Thank you, yeah."

Rendra exhaled a long breath. He knew that the woman in front of him was not okay. Then what should he be?