My Life Diary
30. Father's Anger

" If indeed it has become the decision of Brother Muly, I just follow it, who knows after Brother Muly returned to the house of the parents of Muly's heart can be calmer" said Ina.

" Yes, brother, please Ina tell me also the same bang man yes, if I go home father" I asked Ina's sister.

" That's for sure! brother Muly be careful on the road huh!".

After I said goodbye, I slowly walked towards the stop, not forgetting that Ina was waiting in line until I got on the bus.

" Sister, this is a little money for the bus fare later, Brother Muly definitely does not hold the money right?" ask Brother Ina.

I just kept quiet, there was my embarrassment to Ina, but I have to how else, it's true as Ina said, brother Ina said, ever since I got married to a bang man he didn't give me a handle on money.

Starting in the evening, the speed of the bus I was riding was getting faster. Amira fell asleep in my lap, my feelings grew more and more chaotic, my guilt arose to my husband who left without his permission, he said, but on the other hand my disappointment in my husband was so great that it made my heart bleed, were my father and mother able to hear all this?.

At the father's residence...

" Sir..! from yesterday the feeling of the mother was not good, the mother remembered Muly and her son, are they okay?" obviously mom to dad.

" Maybe it's just a mother's feeling, maybe you miss them !" reply father.

" I don't know, sir!, they haven't been around for half a year, I hope they're okay, sir?"

" Yes, amiiin...!" sahut.

The clock has shown at 17:10 pm, the bus entered the terminal, it is a sign that I have reached the destination city.

My foot stepped down from the bus, the terminal atmosphere that I had stayed for almost a year, right, this afternoon I set foot again, it was a relief because in fifteen minutes I had arrived at my parents' house.

Haah..my longing for family is impatient again, at this hour the father's ojek is no longer there, I better ride the rickshaw.I call the rickshaw brother who is missing at the terminal.

" Bang, rickshaw bang..!" call me.

" Where are you going?" ask the rickshaw brother who approached me.

" With the hill what star is the bang?".

" 30y years!"

" How expensive is the bang?, only 10 thousand!"

" Yes, neng ride ajek only!, if you don't want that."

" If there is a father ngojek, I go home with my father, at this hour you have come home!" my clear.

" OOO.neng this son of Mr. Asmid a motorcycle taxi driver yes?, I know him, then pay 15 thousand aja deh" said bang becak.

Along the way I enjoyed my village, where I was born and raised, this half year I lived it was like three years, a lot of changes, a lot of changes, especially the once rocky road is now on asphalt.

" Stop the bang, here" I said to the rickshaw bang.

" Have you reached neng?" ask the rickshaw again.

" Yes bang!, this is his house" I replied as I showed my parents' house.

I got fifteen grand out of my bag, and then I paid my brother.

" This is the cost of the bang, thank you"

" It's pretty cool!" said bang pedicab while taking money ten thousand only.

" Lhoh! what is ten bang?, he said fifteen thousand".

" No papa, ten aja, five more for his dedek aja".

" Thank you very much!"

" Yes, equally!, greetings to the father" said bang pedicab as it passed.

I stepped towards the house.

" Assalamualaikum!.." I said.

" Greetings waalaikum!.." answered the mother from within.

" Muly...!, O Allah Muly. This is really you right?"

" Yes, it's Muly Bu!"

"Mom should talk about you son, you live long" said the mother, crying and hugging me.

" Hey, come in!, come in first, here's grandma's granddaughter, let's just have a granny" said the mother who took Amira from my sling.

I grabbed a bag of clothes, and went into the house, where there was a father sitting and my other brothers.

" Sir, are you healthy?" I was lethargic while regretting it.

" Yes that is, sometimes sick, sometimes unhealthy, the father's cholesterol often goes up, which husband?, can not go home again?, busy?" cetus.

I could only keep quiet. I saw my father ask me to quickly cut off the conversation.

" Sir....! Muly just got home, still tired" said mother. Mutely

" Sister, I'm glad you're home!" said Sarah.

" O God, Sarah, sister, you're getting more beautiful."

" Ah, sister can, it's because the brother has not come home for a long time, so that his Amira grandpa can crawl" said Sarah.

" Mom, Muly hasn't prayed, nitip Amira yes, Muly prayed ashar first."

" Yes, there you pray, later to hunt magrib" replied the mother.

I entered the room and changed clothes, then went straight to the well to take ablution.After I prayed ashar, I cleaned Amira, changed diapers and bathed her.

" Well, grandma's granddaughter is now fragrant!, have you fed Amira Muly?" ask mother?" ask mother.

" It's not open yet, the plan runs out this month, because Amira is not a fussy child, if thirsty cry, it's full nyusuin, bobok again."

"Good then, Amira's a good boy huh?" said mother.

After dinner, all my sisters had gone to school, it was me, my mother and father. In the middle room, I was sitting watching TV.

" Whoa, mr. yummy dong, now there's tv."

" Cherently there is a transfer neighbor, nawarin father tv, coincidence father again there is sustenance, father buy, still good tvnya."

" Yes, sir!"

" Amira has gone bad?" ask the mother while sitting next to the father.

" Yes buk" I answered with a sad face.

" You why the hell?, from the attention of his face was sad, are you this again there is a problem with your husband?" ask mother.

" Yes buk!" I hesitated, glancing at my father.

" Well!, you guessed from the beginning, nothing wrong with Usman!" ngegas.

" sir.., sir!, you calm down first, do not get emotional, later his cholesterol rises" said the mother while calming the father.

" Sir, buk, Muly is sorry, all this time Muly has misjudged the bang man!."

" Nah right! what did you say."

" Sir..., I heard Muly's story first, don't be absorbed in cutting...keep on!" said the mother who cut off the father's conversation.

" It turns out Muly's his wife bang man is the sixth."

What....? replied father and mother.

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