
The journey to my mother's house was very comfortable, even I barely opened my eyes, fell asleep many times, woke up a little later and went to sleep again.
My watch shows the number nine when it gets in front of the fence. No car Mas Han, means he didn't come here, or maybe he's back again
Mbok led me to walk. It was a little exaggerated indeed, but I always enjoyed the attention this brother gave me.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am.." I shouted out loud. Well.it seems like the baby adek was happy to arrive at the house of Mbah Uti, my energy appeared many times.
"Waalaikumsalam, wo.bok kok, mother worried to know..the night Nehan came, his face was pale, yelling, crying he said you went from the house."
"He thinks you're here, when you see Ndak, he's resting at my feet apologizing Ndak can take good care of you."
I let out a breath, "mores he say Mom?"
"He said he had something wrong with you but he didn't tell me when I asked him what was wrong."
"Wes, speaking of Nehan, I want to be angry with you. The phone is turned off, I don't know where you are, I can't call you" I got hit many times in the arm, though it didn't hurt.
I was looking for the figure we were talking about, but there was nothing in front of the car house.
"Who's day? nyari Nehan's? last night, he left again, he said he wanted to find you."
"oh...," I'm oh ria, "what time did she come, ma'am?"
"About eleven o'clock at night, stay sebenta, apologize while crying and crying continues to go again," replied the light mother.
"What the hell are you doing Rum?" ask mom with a probing look.
"Something Rumi will tell you, but not now."
Mom followed me into the room, "you rest first, gih."
"It's mbok Well huh?"
Mbok Nah nervously replied while lowering his body, "yes Mistress, I mbok Well."
"Haha...Lady.nyonya meneer," mother's laughter exploded, I smiled.
"Call mom, mbok" I said
"I don't want to be insolent, Ndoro," whispered mbok Nah.
"Assalamualaikum, mbakyu, how's it going?"
Mbok Nah glared at Mr. Dul, "Dul, indeed this mistress is ready you, mbakyu.mbakyu."
"Well, Mr Dul, today bring no change?"
"Make mbakyu."
Mr. Dul approached Mbok Nah and whispered, "we're familiar."
Now replace the mother who whispered, "yes, we're familiar, if you also want to get along with me, call anything except madam or Ndoro, goosebumps I hear it."
"Hmmm, you guys, you guys," I left that bunch of batteries and Nini. Although the trip is made as comfortable as possible, but in fact my body still feels tired.
I took my phone out of the bag, I looked over and thought about what I was going to do. Open it or leave it in a dead condition.
I finally decided to let it go. I laid myself down on my soft bed despite not being of the best quality, and it only took me a split second, the dream world greeted me.
"Rum, get up.." I opened my eyes when I heard my mother call my name.
"Hmmm..." Rumi wants to rest Mom.
"Open your eyes for a moment, take a call from your husband, he wants to go, he said, it's not good to ignore your own husband, come on..."
I received the phone from my mother's hand lazily, "hello, assalamualaikum Mas."
"Rum.." His loud voice was deafening to me.
"You're nothing, from yesterday I was confused looking for you, I was looking around the house, I entered my study, you know how scared I am?"
"I went straight to my mother's house when I could not find you anywhere, even I looked for you to Sekar's house and father's house with mother, until at mother's house last night you were not there, you know how scared I am!"
"I'm not angry Rum, I'm afraid you're going away from me" his voice weakened.
"So what happened, screaming on the phone, my ears hurt."
"I'm leaving Rum."
"It's just leaving, in the house of many people who can help you prepare everything you have to carry."
"Where can that be, I have to see you first."
Suddenly there was a request for a video call, I immediately turned off the phone. I opened the message on the same app.
I'll let you go, good luck.
then I touch the send icon.
No more compromising words. I want to be selfish even if only once. Putting aside all the bad taste.
The ringtone is back, I touch the red icon that appears on my phone. Back the ringtone was heard, this time accompanied by the voice of the mother's cry from her sewing machine, "Rum.lift the phone from your husband!" not long after that Mbok Nah tergopoh enter the room.
Gutting at my stomach while whispering, "don't be surprised, you handsome boy, ayu child, consider this an exercise to hear your sweet heart Mbah voice."
I smiled a little hit my favorite man's hand, "don't do that, later not the number of your mother..," while I joked with Mbok Nah the ringtone continued to ring filled the house.
"Rum.ukkat___"
"Yes mother.iya," I touched the green icon with a pouting face, the camera I turned back so that the face mbok Nah that appeared on the screen of Mas Han's phone.
Mbok Nah who was not aware that his face was recorded, looked at my face right facing the camera with round eyes and a slightly open mouth, "Rum.why face Mbok Nah who is nongol," yelled Mas Han mad.
"Just like, the important thing is that I'm going to pick up your phone."
"Rum, please.I want to see you, tomorrow morning I leave."
"No. Gather your longs for me first, assure yourself that you will not lie to me again, then I will consider, I want to see you again if not.
You should know mas, I can also determine what I want, not forever I will just obey you. I keep a rebellious soul in my gentle attitude. Feel you! I returned to the body, this time with a smile.
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Nehan POVs
It sucks! now that he dares to refute me, I slammed the mobile phone I just used to contact Rumi.
"Damn aaarrgghh...!" yells irritated.
"Why, couldn't Rumi take your call?" Sekar approached me.
My wife always has a way of disturbing my mood that is already bad, but also able to turn it into something interesting and exciting.
"Here you go, put the phone down."
This time my frustration was unstoppable, a fusion between my wounded pride and anger.
Obviously my pride was hurt, all this time Rumi always complied with me and I wanted her to be like that until the end.
That anger? I myself do not understand why I should be angry, I can meet my inner and birth needs with Sekar, what because now I just realized that I can lose Rumi at any time?!
Sekar approached me, his body wrapped in a knee-high overalls model whose cloth fell. She was so sexy and beautiful, perhaps because I had longed for a child, so in front of my eyes Sekar was so crazy and filled with her distended stomach.
He hugged my body and kissed my lips, but when the image of Mbok Nah's face replaced Rumi's face that I wanted to see appear in front of my eyes, I became upset, "keep your body still," my passion suddenly evaporated somewhere.
"You rarely touch me baby, you know how much I've always wanted to pounce on you?"
I took the car keys and left my young wife alone.
"Darling..honey!" he shouted, I don't care, I have a lot to prepare for my departure tomorrow morning. It turned out that my life had been too dependent on Rumi.
You should come home with me no matter what happens after I get back Rum, I don't care.
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