
“Why do we shop first to eat Bukde mallem, Ning? All prayers,” invite Aisha to Nyai Hamidah and Ning Sabina.
“Bukde just follow you Nduk, wong you the guide here.”
“Iya Sha, this from earlier Fakih also already wanted to maen,” added Ning Sabina.
“Oh Guse wants to? What's Gus gonna play?" tanya Aisha swiped at Gus Fakih's nose with anxiety.
“Mobile-mobilan license in temjon Mba Ica,” whine Gus Fakih difficulty mentioning the word ‘timezone'.
“Iya Darling, we play well there yuk.”
“Holeee .. Mba Ica beautiful deh,” cheer Gus Fakih joy.
“Tau aja you Le if the same beautiful,” said Nyai Hamidah followed by her third laugh.
“Pak, we stopped by Lenmarc first yes,” Aisha said to Mr. Maman who drove her car.
“Siap Bu.”
Just when the ashar adhan roared, Aisha's entourage arrived at one of the large shopping centers in the city of Surabaya.
They choose to immediately perform prayers in the mosque that is already available.
Suddenly Aisha's phone rang when she and Nyai Hamidah were about to move to shop for kitchen needs, while Ning Sabina had already darted to accompany Gus Fakih who continued to whine about playing in the timezone.
Immediately Aisha swiped the green button on her screentouch after finding out who requested the video call on her phone.
“Hallo beautiful.”
“Waalaikumsalam Le.” Nyai Hamidah who heard his nephew's greeting immediately befell him, and Aisha immediately turned the camera on Bukdenya.
“Eh no kirain Bukde, yes Bukde Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Oh so kayak that if there is no Bukde you well,” Nyai Hamidah said with the gaze of his brother.
“Nggak Bukde, my God Bukde,” said Faris cupped both hands in front of the camera.
While Aisha again can only hold her laugh to make the phone in her hand move.
“Awas You Le!” threatening Nyai Hamidah to switch back the camera on Aisha completely.
“Bukde wants to go to the toilet first yo.”
“Iya Bukde, Aisha wait here yes.”
“Siap Bukde!”
Faris heard shouting from across the street while looking at the departure of the Bukde from behind the camera.
“Udah to his Mother's house Which?”
“Udah, this is again shopping first to eat malem later, Brother overtime is not?”
“But do not know also Yang, but later surely Abang kabarin if overtime,” said Faris who was immediately embraced by Aisha.
Aisha is grateful because her husband always tells her the slightest thing when out there many run aground relationship caused communication problems that eventually make each other misunderstand.
Indeed, the man in charge will never underestimate the name of communication, because a good king will never make his queen worry.
“You've eaten yet?”
“Udah at Mom's house earlier. Brother himself has eaten?”
“Alhamdulillah already Which. Ica well well, Brother wants to continue to make a living. There is a schedule abis this.”
“Iya Bang, Brother don't cape-cape well, don't forget to break.”
“Iya ready Darling. Drug Assalamu’alaikum,” said Faris waved at the camera.
“Waalaikumsalam.”
Click, call connection disconnected.
“Aisha.”
Aisha who felt her name was called turned to the source of the voice.
Deg, Aisha's body as stiff as an instant, he was about to choose to leave but could not.
“Mbak Sofi,” shrewd Aisha sculpted in place.
***
“Sha.”
Suddenly a touch on his shoulder scattered Aisha's daydream.
“Eh Yes Bukde.”
“Whose last time was Sha? Your friend?”
“Ah Yes Bukde. Bukde has been here?”
“Not long ago. Yo wes let's say he wants to shop, later to the afternoon.”
“Ah Yes Bukde.”
Again Nyai Hamidah managed to disperse the daydreams of Aisha.
Just as the adhan maghrib was reverberating in the complex mosque, Nyai Hamidah, Aisha, Ning Sabina, and Gus Fakih arrived home after touring the shopping trolley.
“Aisha to the room first yes Bukde, Ning,” said Aisha after cleaning their groceries together.
“Iya Nduk.”
It is customary when the time of prayer arrives then they women will pray together with Nyai Hamidah who became his priest.
Currently Nyai Hamidah and Ning Sabina were already preparing with their respective mukena in the mosque waiting for Aisha to come down from her room.
“Aisha how long is it Mi? Usually he who always comes early,” said Ning Sabina who saw the clock on the wall crawling forward.
“Maybe he's sapped well, so pray in the room. Yo wes we go first, fear of hunting out is also time.”
Tok ... tok ….
“Sha? You're in dalem Nduk?”
Silence, no answer.
“Sha? This Bukde Nduk.”
Again only the ticking of the needle on the wall clock was heard.
“Aisha why Mi?” Ning Sabina who was also curious followed Uminya to Aisha's room.
“Ndak know, from earlier Umi call ndak no answer.”
Ning Sabina tried to open the door but she forgot that the door of her cousin's room was a digital door lock that could only be opened by Aisha and Faris' fingerprints.
“Key database request fingerprint scanner, Umi. Only Aisha with Faris can open.”
“Yo wes maybe Aisha is still praying or in the bathroom so ndak denger,” said Nyai Hamidah mediate.
“Ya already Bina want to continue cooking again deh Mi, maybe even Aisha down.”
“Yo wes come on Umi help.”
“Ndon't have to, Umi watch TV alone temenin Fakih.”
“Yo wes come.”
The two finally chose to wait for Aisha while preparing dinner.
Time continued to crawl forward, already an hour after Nyai Hamidah and Ning Sabina checked Aisha into her room even until Ning Sabina was done with her cooking activities Aisha had not yet revealed her nose stem. Even the time of prayer has come.
“Aisha is not out yet Bin?” asked Nyai Hamidah who had just come out of the bathroom to take the water.
“Not Mi, let Bina check again well,” said Ning Sabina immediately moved to her cousin's sister's room.
Five minutes later Ning Sabina came back, and the result was still the same, there was no answer from inside Aisha's room.
“What did Aisha fall asleep to Bin?”
“Kalo overslept must have awakened Mi, because earlier Bina quite fast also ngetok the same door call-call him Mi.”
“Why are you the same as Aisha?”
“Yo wes we pray first Mi then, only later checked again,” said Ning Sabina who was immediately embraced by her Umi.
“Assalamualaikum warohmatulloh.”
“Assalamualaikum warohmatulloh.”
“Duh Bin, Umi keeps this in mind. Where Faris ndak return home too,” said Nyai Hamidah after completing his wires and greet his daughter.
“Yo wes let's try checking Mi.” again
Just as the two were about to move into the room, Ning Sabina's phone lying on the sofa rang.
“Alhamdulillah you finally called also Le.” Nyai Hamidah immediately took over the phone.
“Indeed why Bukde?”
“This from earlier Bukde same Sabina again confused, from earlier since your wife's shopping home not out of the room. Bukde has tried many times to check into his room but still no answer,” said Nyai Hamidah at length.
“Loh Faris also from earlier call Aisha his HP is not active continuously. But that was okay Bukde?” There was a look of worry printed on Faris' tired face.
“Since Bukde titeni (note) after meeting her shopping earlier yo Aisha kayak more quiet so loh.”
“Temen? Who's Bukde?”
“Bukde yes ndak tau wong was Bukde again to the toilet, just back again Aisha abis meet someone so, pas Bukde asked he said his friend.”
“Bukde inget its characteristics are not like what?”
“Girl, beautiful is good, but yes according to Bukde cantanyai your wife.”
“That's clear Bukde, no one is prettier than Faris' wife. But its characteristics are more specific like Bukde?”
“Gak wear a veil, his hair is about the back, his makeup is rather menor anyway according to Bukde. Oh yes continue to use less material Le.”
Deg, Faris' mind fix is directly on someone. His face changed instantly.
“Yes has Faris gone home now yah Bukde, Assalamualaikum.”
“Iyo waalaikumsalam.”
Faris immediately rushed to pick up the bag and car keys on his desk, even he did not care about his clothes that still use operating uniforms. For him, his wife is everything, his world.
“Doctor Faris!” faris's move to the basement stopped.
“Doctor where you going? 30 Minutes to VIP surgery schedule, Doctor.”
A nurse reminded Faris' schedule.
“Please cancel all my schedules tonight yes, replace with Doctor Ridwan. I will confirm it to him.”
“Good Doc.”
Faris immediately launched his range rover at an above-average speed. Now the contents of his head were only filled about the woman who had completely filled his world.
***
Holaa!
It was so sweet Babang Faris ... Author melts this Bang…
About Aisha in the same place as Sofia?
Seriate...
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