MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
PART 12A: MAS DIKI OH MAS
I cried so hard that I was carried away by emotions. Which wife wouldn't be hysterical to see a much loved husband suddenly lying stiff in front of us?
"Build Mas Dikiiiiii .. banguuuun ... ! Who did this to you, Mom? Wake up Maaaaaas!!! .." I shouted in a raucous voice.
I was confused, I was afraid, I was worried about all this sudden happening.
"Dikc .... Dic .... Dik ..." I heard someone calling my name. I still wept lamenting my husband's departure, but the voice kept calling me over and over again. Until I finally believed that the one who was calling my name was Mas Diki. My body is shaking even more.
"Mas, why are you making a sound? Did you become a ghost like Yu Darmi?"
"Belk!! Dik!!!" The voice was getting louder calling out even this time my cheek felt hot like it was slapped by someone. No hand was slapping me.
"Oh no, my cheek really slapped someone"
"Oh .. saakiiiit ..." I held my sore cheek. I gawk ... Mas Diki's face right in front of me looks still fresh fit. There were no coils of capa in his nostrils, his teeth were not fanged.
"What dream are you, brother? How can't it be built like that, like a stinginess?" ask Mas Diki. I'm still gawking.
"Hey ... Dik! Wake up, it's dawn. So if you want to sleep pray first so as not to be disturbed by demons," said Mas Diki again.
"A-a-what's right just now it was just a dream? Are you really Mas Diki my husband, not a ghost?" tanyaku. I'm still very scared.
"Yes, Brother. It's me Diki, your most handsome husband. You just had a delirious nightmare," replied the man in front of me.
"Goddessa ..." I hugged the body of the man in front of me, Mas Diki could not breathe because my arms were too tight. So happy to see Mas Diki still alive, I forgot to hold myself back from hugging too tight. I washed the tears that washed my cheeks. After I was sure it was all just a dream that I took off my arms against my husband.
"Have you? that all?" ask my husband with his silly face.
"What do you mean by Diki?" tanyaku plain.
"Want to go straight to morning love?" replied Mas Diki with his perverted face.
"Ih would like ... Remember where we are now? The living room of Yu Darmi. Ntar Nur or Siti woke up, how?" I said a little whispering.
"Are we just moving into Yu Darmi's room?" seductive husband.
"Because ... I don't want to," I whined for fear of joking with my husband.
"Yuk dawn prayer, Dik!" take husband.
"Come," I replied.
Mas Diki pulled my body so I could stand up. After I stood up, Mas Diki again praised me.
"Well, so dong became the wife of the prayer, would if invited to pray worshipers. But ntar is improved must be willing to be flanked aja same husband," said Mas Diki while grinning the horse.
"Ups, wait for Mas," I said stop Mas Diki's steps that were holding me towards the bathroom.
"Why, Sister?" ask my husband to be curious.
"Mas, does my cheek hurt?" I said while watching my husband's face. My husband's eyes avoid his eyes with me.
"Did Mas Diki slap me?" ask me while squinting. Mas Diki seemed excited to hear my question that was a little telling.
"Ec ... A-anu, Dik .." he stammered.
"Jawab be honest, Mum! Did Mas Diki just slap me in the face while I was delirious?" ask me again with full investigation. Mas Diki added belingsatan got questions bertubi that.
"I-yes, Dik .." she replied.
"What Mas?" cut me while shaking my waist.
"Gini Dik, don't be angry. Dik Shinta was constantly ngigau, built not wake-up. Mas had no choice but to slap that delicate cheek of yours," Mas Diki replied diplomatically.
"Ooooo ... Is that it? No longer love me as it turns out. Started to dare to play rough is the same me? There are no other selepan, right?" I said while pinching my husband's stomach and thighs.
"No need to end, it's nothing compared to the pain in my cheek. Not knowing if I have to feel at home to keep a beautiful face, even Mas Diki just play slap," I replied by still pinching my husband's skin. After a dozen times pinching then I feel achak satisfied. I walked ahead of my husband.
"As punishment, I do not give rations for a week" I said flatly.
"No, don't dong, brother. Just pinch as happy as Dik Shinta, if the punishment is not that. Can Mas Diki karaten, if up to a week is not given rations," whined my husband. I smiled at her reaction, which I found funny.
"No, I said no, no" I said as I headed for the kitchen. I'm sure Mas Diki will catch up with me.
"Dik's yes, not a week. Three days huh?" rayu Mas Diki while following me to the back.
"Deeeenggaaaak!" I glared at him while closing the bathroom door. I'm brave because I'm sure Mas Diki will be waiting for me at the door. I memorized the character of my husband, if the business he was the least comfortable. For some reason, seeing my husband like that, my heart was so satisfied. The pain in my cheek was gone completely.
"Discount two days dong?" the voice of Mas Diki from behind the door. I giggled in the bathroom.
"No!!!" I answered when I came out of the bathroom. Mas Diki pouted.
Mas Diki then closed the bathroom door to defecate and berwudlu. I forbid him to close the door because I honestly fear being outside alone.
"Open the door for a one-day discount?" He still hasn't given up.
"No!!!" my answer.
"Yes closed the door" he threatened.
"Okay half-day discount," I replied not to lose.
"Tole too ... patient yes, the princess again cranky," said Mas Diki while talking the same of hers, making me hold back a laugh.
*
Five o'clock in the morning when everyone was ready to go, I said.
"Mas, it looks like we should take a look at Yu Painem's state now,"
Everyone was surprised by my words.
"Yes, Mom. We have to give food to Bude Painem" said my son, Nur.
"Not only that, Nur. My feelings are not good, last night Mom had a bad dream about him. I was afraid that anything would happen to him" I replied.
"Alright, Sister. We should indeed immediately see his condition so that we do not think anymore. If indeed he is sick, it would be nice to call a doctor or a mantri to examine him," replied my husband calmly.
"Last night's leftovers have also been warmed up, Ms. Shin. Monggo if it wants to be taken to the house next door," said Siti.
"Well, it's fitting then. Let's leave immediately so that we are not late too," I said as I stepped outside followed by them. A few feet away, suddenly
Braaaaac!!!
Yu Darmi's bedroom door was blown by the wind and opened wide. I am sure that the door is always locked.
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