My Brother's Substitute Role
The Part 348
After spending a week in the city of Y now Azmia and the others have returned to the city of origin.
"Good morning, Mbok," Azmia said as she arrived in the kitchen to see Mbok Asih at war with kitchen equipment.
"Morning too, Non," replied Mbok Asih.
"Mbok can do other work so that this is Mia who cooked," said Azmia.
"Yes, Non," replied Mbok Asih.
"Mbok," call Azmia.
Mbok Asih stopped his steps due to Azmia's call.
"Yes, Non," replied Mbok Asih as he turned towards Azmia.
"Mbok Asih is sick?" azmia asked because she heard Mbok Asih sneezing.
"It's just the flu, Non," replied Mbok Asih.
Azmia walked over to Mbok Asih who was standing not far from her. "Astaghfirullah, Mbok Asih's body is very hot" Azmia said as she placed her hand on Mbok Asih's forehead.
"Mbok is okay, Non," replied Mbok Asih.
"Now, Mbok Asih must return to the rest room, do not do homework," said Azmia firmly.
"However, non ___."
"There's no buts, Mbok Asih must rest." Azmia led Mbok Asih to his room. Arriving in the room Mbok Asih laid his body on the mattress.
"Wait a minute Mia get the medicine first" Azmia said. Then he exited Mbok Asih's room walking towards his room picking up the medicine box.
"Why are you in such a hurry, Ay?" revan asked when he saw his wife enter the room without greeting directly walking towards his dressing table.
"Mbok Asih is sick, Brother. Mia wanted to take the medicine box," Azmia replied.
"What pain?" ask Revan.
"Fever, flu," Azmia replied.
"Why not just call Om Akbar to go home" said Revan.
"Ah, yes, why don't you think," Azmia replied in a panic that she didn't think to call the doctor.
"Silver phone yes let Mia make warm tea for Mbok Asih," said Azmia.
"Ready, Miss Boss," Revan replied.
After that Azmia walked out of the room to the kitchen making warm tea for Mbok Asih.
"Bok, Mia came in, yes" Azmia said at the door, carrying a tray of warm tea.
"Yes, Non," replied Mbok Asih from inside the room.
Azmia went inside, placed a tray on a small table in the room and Azmia sat on the side of the bed Mbok Asih. "It's a drink first huh, Mbok." Azmia gave a glass of warm tea to Mbok Asih.
"Thank you, Non so ngerepotin," said Mbok Asih.
"Nerepotin, Mbok," Azmia replied.
Not long ago, Akbar came.
"Assalamualaikum," said Revan and Doctor Akbar in front of the door of Mbok Asih's room.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," Azmia replied.
"Please come in, Om!" Azmia invited Akbar's doctor into the room.
"How are you, Mi?" ask Doctor Akbar.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy, Om," Azmia replied.
"What complaints, Mom?" ask Doctor Akbar.
"Dizziness, fever, flu, Doc" replied Mbok Asih.
"I'm sorry, I checked first" said Dr. Akbar.
Mbok Asih nodded in response.
"Mbok Asih is fine, isn't it, Om?" ask Azmia.
"Yes, Om," Azmia replied.
Finished checking Mbok Asih, Doctor Akbar rushed the farewell home because he had to do morning duty.
After Om Akbar left Azmia continued her work in the kitchen preparing breakfast in aid of Revan.
"What we cook, Dek!" ask Revan.
"At first he wanted to make fried rice, but now it is not appetizing. Let's make some toast, Ay, " said Azmia.
"Yes, it's up to you. Whatever you make will definitely eat," Revan replied.
"What kind of bread do you want?" ask Azmia.
"Chocolate cheese only, Deck," replied Revan.
"All right." Azmia began to grease the bread with butter and then burn it. While Revan prepared a plate for a place of cooked bread.
"Let's finish breakfast" Azmia said when she saw the bread and milk on the table.
"So it was given to Mang Udin, Ay?" ask Azmia.
"Already" replied Revan.
Azmia made breakfast not only for herself and her husband, but for the house security as well, while Mbok Asih had bought chicken porridge as his breakfast menu.
"Take this one, Deck." Revan gave Azmia a piece of bread.
"It feels the same" Azmia said.
"Different, Deck," replied Revan.
"What difference?" ask Azmia.
"If it's your own meal, if it's Big Brother's bribe with love" replied Revan.
"All right." Azmia received a bread from her husband. "Hmmm .. pretty," Azmia said with a sweet smile towards Revan.
"Ih .. gemes." Revan pinched onto Azmia's two cheeks.
"Oh-oh, Enon is the same Aden romantic tea pisan," said someone from behind.
Hearing someone's voice they both immediately turned to the source of the voice. "Mang Udin" said they were compact.
"Cie .. kompak pisan," Mang Udin replied with a small laugh.
"Why do shrimp go to the kitchen, Mamang need something?" ask Azmia.
"No, Non. Mom just wanted to put this. The toast is delicious, Non," said Mang Udin as he put the dishes and cups of used coffee he ate and drank.
"Oh."
"Sorry Mamang interfered, then Mamang returned to the security guard post. Excuse me," said Mang Udin as he walked out of the house.
Azmia and Revan nodded.
"Sister" said Azmia.
"Why, let it go. We are halal" Revan replied.
"Shame," said Azmia.
"Ngapain shy, who in the street sometimes not shy," replied Revan.
"Here you go, continue to eat the finished up first wash the dishes," said Revan.
"Lha that time should have been the loser washing the dishes," Azmia replied who disagreed with Revan's remarks.
"It's different, Ay," said Revan.
"Yes," Azmia replied. Then they both continued eating his bread.
A few minutes later. "Thank God, thank you my husband for doing the dishes, please" Azmia said, wearing an apron.
"Yes-yes. Persecuted husband," said Revan. He who makes the game, he himself is trapped in the game.
"City ... Can't say that. Helping with homework is a reward" Azmia said.
"Yes," replied Revan. Then Revan began to carry out his sentence.