MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 120: DIFFERENT ROOMS
Again-Again Bu Nisa closed Revan's eyes and directed Revan's gaze back to the front. The four of them walked to Jatmiko's room. It turned out that Jatmiko's room was quite spacious in size. Wider than the front room and all the items in it neatly arranged.
“You're still tidy, Jatmiko!” said Mr. Ade jokingly while he still looks exhausted.
“It. Your mother who is from duu is always struggling. Is that right, Nisa?” Jatmiko Reply.
“Hm .. It's true Mas jatmiko. Wet towels, dirty clothes, and new things are lying everywhere and have been said many times still do not want to change, he said,” said Bu Nisa by pouring out her heart about her husband's bad habits.
“Tuh right, did I just say? You were always a slob and can't change!” jatmiko.
“You need to know, Jatmiko. Almost all real men are like that. Well, if it is too neat like you this maleness still needs to be questioned. Until now you have not dared to show your feelings to women, right? Well that's the result if the man is too tidy,” please Mr. Ade as he pleased with the intention of smarting his little friend.
“Halah! Your rhyme reason, Ade!” answer Jatmiko.
“Yes, Mas Jatmiko. That's just Mas Ade's excuse. The proof is that there is a neighbor named Mr. Herman who is neat, but already has a wife. And Mr. RT is also a neat person, also has children and wives. That's the reason people are lazy,” timpal Bu Nisa.
“Huh, you even defend Jatmiko anyway, Dik?” complains Mr. Ade while leaning his head on a soft pillow belonging to Jatmiko.
“Kan is so real, Mas. Never mind, if the business is wrong, do not need any more reasons,” replied Miss Nisa.
“Hm .. Not exciting! Oh yes, if not wrong this pillow is like there since we were little first, yes?” said Mr. Ade while looking at the pillow he had just covered.
“Iya, Ade. It was the pillow we used to wear. Lastly, right? This is the result if routinely washed and treated. After all, the pillow feels softer than the pillows produced by the store now,” replied Jatmiko.
“Yes, you're right Mas Jatmiko. Goods that are well cared for will indeed be more durable than items that are often justly labeled by lazy people who are pretentious to hide behind the predicate ‘Jantan’ like his father Revan this!” reprimand Bu Nisa again.
“Hm .. Already ... Already .. I give up if you guys play rocking!” sahut Pak Ade while putting on a sullen face because he felt cornered continuously by his wife and best friend.
“Ha ha ha ha ha …. That's why you have to slowly change your bad habits so as not to be annoying to others,” said Jatmiko.
“Ya deh... Ntar I developed,” said Mr. Ade.
“Hah, old song new cassette,” replied Bu Nisa does not believe.
Revan has been a good listener for all three adults. He could only digest a few sentences from the three of them. The rest he did not understand. Understandably, he is too small to understand adult affairs.
Meanwhile, Grandma Galuh who was walking towards the kitchen seemed to occasionally glance left and right as if she was staking something. He walked straight to the dining table where there were water pots and glasses that were still not used. The dining table in the kitchen of the house was also well organized because Nene Galuh was also a person who was quite concerned with cleanliness.
As Grandma walked towards the dining table, she suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects being dragged behind the walls.
“Go from here, Laras!” granny shouted at the wall to the left of the dining table.
“Hi hi hi hi hi hi. .. I will not leave here before successfully killing that depraved man who has ruined my life!” shouted the spirit of Laras who returned as a giant snake from behind the wall.
“You don't seem to be kapok yet, huh? Feel this!” said Grandma Galuh while spitting on the wall after casting a spell.
“Arrrrgh!” shouted the spirit of Laras because he was suddenly thrown away from the walls of Jatmiko's house.
Galuh's grandmother continued her activities to take a teapot filled with water and empty glasses from the table. After that, the old woman walked to her son's room, Jatmiko. Inside Jatmiko's room was waiting for four people who were in the house that night.
“Nak Ade .. Nisa .. Revan .. This is the water I've got in the kitchen. Immediately you drink to restore your energy that was exhausted by the incident,” greet Grandmother Galuh interrupted the conversation of the three adults in the room.
Ms. Nisa also poured a glass of water to drink Mr. Ade.
“Mas, drink the water first so that your energy recovers!” said Ms. Nisa while offering a glass of water to her husband who was sitting on his pillow.
“Iya, Dik's. Thank you,” replied Mr. Ade while receiving a glass of water given by his wife.
Mr. Ade took a glass of water greedily and he did not leave any water in the glass. After the water was drunk by him, Mr. Ade again handed the empty glass to his wife.
“Again, Mas?” tanya Bu Nisa tried to offer additional water for her husband.
“Already, Dik. You two also drink, yeah!” replied Mr. Ade with a long sigh.
“Iya, Mas,” said Bu Nisa while refilling the koson glass with water from inside the old teapot.
After pouring water into the glass, Ms. Nisa offered the water to her son, Revan.
“This, Revan. You drink too so you are calmer,” said Ms. Nisa.
Without much to say, Revan grabbed the glass and sipped the contents. Of course he only drank half of it because the size of the glass is quite large.
“Already, Mom,” said Revan while handing over the remaining glass to his mother.
Without babibu, Miss Nisa also drank the remaining water that was still in the glass. The three of them were already used to not being disgusted despite using the same glass to drink. Because it was less, Ms. Nisa also refilled the empty glass with a little pouring and she gulped it vigorously because she did feel quite thirsty after being chased by the spirit of Laras earlier.
“Mas Jatmiko don't want to drink too?” ask Miss Nisa.
“Let me drink directly poured into the teapot only, Nisa,” replied Jatmiko.
“This, Mas!” said Ms. Nisa while thrusting a teapot of water on her husband's best friend.
“Thank you, Nisa,” replied Jatmiko politely.
After that Ms. Nisa intended to bring a teapot and glass to the kitchen, but was prevented by Grandma Galuh.
“Don't Nisa! Let it be put here! Who knows if your husband will be thirsty again,” rebuked Grandma Galuh.
“Yes, Mom,” replied Bu Nisa while putting an empty teapot and glass on a small table next to the bed.
“Now, come with me to the room! We're just getting ready to go to sleep! It's late at night,” take Granny Galuh to Miss Nisa.
“Iya, Mom,” said Bu Nisa kalem while holding Revan.
“Ade .. You don't think ugly anymore! Jatmiko, read the spell I taught you before going to bed so you two don't get bothered by that damn spirit anymore!” order Grandma Galuh before walking to her room.
“Iya, Ma'am,” said Mr. Ade and Jatmiko.
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