
"Mbok, I miss" said Delmira.
"What do you need, Mother?" a teenage girl asked when she came out of the house and found Delmira sitting on the porch chair.
"Hi, I want to meet with mbok Sa'diyah," replied Delmira standing up from her seat.
"Sepah still najai tuh," he pointed towards the old woman with a face that still wrapped her body.
Delmira smiled when she saw Sa'diyah's mom from far away. The old woman's voice was still the same but her face already looked older than 15 years ago. However, the radiance of a safe clean face still radiated from his face.
"Let me just wait here while waiting for the cymbok to finish" said Delmira.
The hooded girl in front of Delmira did not immediately reply to Delmira's words, she stared intently from head to toe, her gaze also did not escape the suitcase that Delmira placed beside her sitting.
"Arek going?" tanya Delmira saw the girl tote the bag and held the key of the motor.
The girl nodded slowly but her gaze was still full of telisik.
"Yes, let me wait for Sa'diyah here" said Delmira.
Again, the girl nodded despite the doubt. Where no doubt, for the girl, Delmira is a foreign figure and in the present times, crimes can occur with various modes.
"Kok, gag so go?" Delmira was confused when the girl chose to sit next to Delmira.
"Wait for the waste to finish najai," he replied in a sharp tone.
Delmira replied with a bitter smile.
"Who is that, by the way?"
"I.. I was once taken care of by mbok Sa'diyah."
Sa'diyah's voice was no longer heard. I heard a foot stepping out.
"Your custom is Sapphira, if it comes out, the door is not closed," a confirmed grunt from Sa'diyah's mbok.
"Loh..kok is still here?" Sa'diyah's hand pointed towards Sapphira. Then, his eyes immediately turned to the figure of a woman sitting beside his grandson when Sapphira pointed towards Delmira.
"Yes Allah... Nong... Non Delmira," cried Sa'diyah between believing in disbelief. His body approached and immediately hugged Delmira.
"Mbok Sa'diyah still knows me?"
"Yes Allah Non. although mbok and you have been separated for a long time but obviously your face is still Mbok remember," said Sa'diyah, "let's go in, not good guests are outside," he asked.
"How are you still there, Saf?" lontar Sa'diyah saw the grandson still standing, "Not being a najai?" ask further.
"Be it," Safira said that, start the motor and then put it forward.
"Eh, play go not greet Salim first!" sa'diyah protest.
"Assalamualaikum Mbah!" shouts Safira without stopping the speed of the motor.
Sa'diyah let Delmira in. His feet then stepped inside to make the original tea from Pagilaran. In the past, while working with Delmira's parents, such tea was her favorite.
"No need to bother Mbok" said Delmira.
"Nobody feels bothered," Sa'diyah replied, "please drink Non," she bargained later.
Delmira sipped the tea several times, "Mbok, for a while, can I stay at Mbok's house?"
Sa'diyah was stunned, not because of objections to a request from Delmira but curious what exactly befell her.