MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
CHAPTER 36 APOLOGY
After helping wash the kitchen utensils, Mas Diki asked my permission to help clean the house. Of course I didn't reject it. While Nur took a morning shower and wore his school uniform. At about six in the morning, Mas Diki finished cleaning the house and I finished preparing breakfast.
"Nur, don't forget the clothes are prepared, huh? We will stay at Bude Ning's house for two days" I told Nur, who was in his room.
"All that, Mom. Nur had everything ready in the bag" answered my son.
"Thank God. When you're ready, let's have breakfast! You were delivered by your father, right?" say again.
"Mom, today I picked up Zainal. Yesterday we made an agreement" Nur replied.
"Loh, did you tell your father?" my many.
"No, Ma. In a moment, let me tell my own father," replied Nur.
"It has. You already know, kok! Okay it's okay. But, your friend has a SIM, right?" mas Diki suddenly appeared from the front door.
"You really are okay Nur not delivered your father? much worry.
" It's okay, ma'am," Nur replied.
"Yes already. But you have breakfast, huh?" my spoken.
"Alright, Mom!" nur Sahut.
Nur finally finished changing into a uniform and walked to the dining table. Mas Diki walked to the dining table.
"Mas Diki don't want to take a shower first?" my many.
"Bring it later, brother. After all, Nur did not get ushered, right? Let's be okay, I'm leaving a little afternoon,
" Yes already then. Come on, let's have breakfast!" my answer.
We ate together the food at the dinner table.
"A lot of food, Dik?" ask Mas Diki.
"Yes, Mas. All of you make provisions later on the trip to the house of Madam Ning," I replied.
"Oooooo ... Nur, what time are you coming home?" ask Mas Diki.
"As always, sir. One o'clock in the afternoon" answered my son.
"Yes already. Later you will pick you up around that hour, yes," replied Mas Diki.
TIN TIN ...
Just as Nur finished his meal, came a teenager dressed in uniform to our house. Looks like it's Zaenal, Nur's friend at school.
"Yes, Zain!" nur shouted as he hurriedly left the dining table. Don't forget he shook hands with me and Mas Diki.
"Heart, Nur!" my peek.
"Yes, Mom. Pamit Nur. Assalamualaikum ...," said Nur.
"Waalaikumsalam ..," answered me and Mas Diki.
"After eating, I hurried to wash dishes and kitchen utensils. Mas Diki helped me bring dirty dishes from the dining table to the kitchen.
" Already, Mas. You take a shower first let us leave not too late," I said.
"It's okay to leave a little afternoon. After all, these hours at the most in the house of Sister Ning have not been much work. And also if I take a shower now, it means taking a bath twice dong," replied Mas Diki.
"Did you mean shower twice?" I asked.
"Yes, because I still want to make an event like you, Dik!" replied Mas Diki while carrying my body.
"Ih! What-What are you, Mas? Get down!" I shouted while trying to escape from Mas Diki's grip.
"Sudaah! You just massage. It won't hurt you!" replied husband.
"No! Anyway aburin!" I keep thrashing.
I was free to be released. Mas Diki's energy is much stronger than mine. Finally I resigned when carried by Mas Diki to the top of the mattress in our private room.
"Sorry about Mas's actions last night, huh? I promise I won't do it again" said the man in front of me.
I'm not saying. I just let go of my situation at the time. Clearly, before Mas Diki apologized, I had already forgiven him.
"Can I fix my mistake last night?" ask Mas Diki innocently.
Hearing what he said, I just wanted to laugh. But, there was no way I would do it when Mas Diki said seriously like this. My silence is the answer and I'm sure Mas Diki understands that very well.
Mas Diki did what he wanted. Mas Diki plays his intron very well. His fingers are very good at playing my musical instruments. And the music goes with a very harmonious tone. At that time I really felt how Mas Diki really wanted to make up for his mistake last night. Not a second did he waste time trying to cover me with the song he was playing.
And the moment I was waiting for arrived. The moment where Mas Diki made a fatal mistake last night. The moment in which for many years married me he was never false at that most critical point. Reff point that should be a point of wisdom for every music connoisseur.
My chest is racing in the face of the moments we will arrive at the reff of the song we are playing. Honestly, there was a sense of fear in my chest. Fear of a repeat of the second mistake my husband could have made again.
"Sik, can Mas get into his reff?" pinta Mas Diki's.
"Boby, Mas!" kalem answered.
Like the person who never played a song, I waited for Mas Diki to enter the Reff song. I'm ready to welcome that. And ...
"Pooooooo!!" pekik Mas Diki's.
I'm appalled. Mas Diki's body trembled like a frightened person.
"Yyoungassss!!" my peek.
Mas Diki's body was still shaking. Not shaking because of enjoying the song that is being played. But it is more in the direction of shaking because it is against fear. Mas Diki kept trying to fight his fear. However, unfortunately it actually makes the tone of Mas Diki shot is not optimal.
I hugged my husband's body to reduce the fear he felt. However, unfortunately it did not have much effect on Mas Diki. Mas Diki still shivered in fear.
Eventually, I lost the desire to continue the song. Mas Diki cried bitterly because he failed to sing the song. He apologized to me for that.
"Sir, I'm sorry, huh?" mas Diki lirih.
"Mas. What exactly is going on? Be direct with me. Who knows I can help break it," I said.
"Sir, I'm sorry, huh?" said Mas Diki.
"Why is this Mas Diki?" ask me while holding back the desire.
"Mas ...," replied Mas Diki stammering as if hiding something.
"Say, Mas!" I urge Mas Diki.
"No, Sister. Let me try it again, yeah!" Mas Diki shifted my question.
"Free, Mom! Mas Diki's guitar stick is broken. And I've lost the desire to sing again" I replied annoyed.
Mas Diki sat down on the edge of the bed. I looked at my husband with a look of annoyance and pity. I threw away my ego and I leaned on my husband's back.
"We can still go to the doctor, Mas!" lirih.
"Mas doesn't hurt, Sister!" Mas Diki said in a rather loud voice startling me.
"But, I know for myself, right ...." I did not continue my words for fear of offending him as a man.
After feeling my emotions, I said again.
"We went to the clinic of doctor Tedy not only consulted Mas Diki's problem, but also all I want a pregnancy program. Nur's grown up, isn't he, Mas?" my word.
"Alright, Brother!" replied Mas Diki with sparkling eyes. She wanted to have a second child from me for a long time.
SERIATE
Don't forget to read another novel called :
GHOST VILLAGE
GHOST SCHOOL
Sorry if the scene is too distorted. Please understand.