REMEDIALLY

REMEDIALLY
Kalamai


Mima walked towards the door that was connected to the backyard. The backyard of Tek Na house is still quite spacious, already brightly surrounded by decorative lights from used cans, not to mention the colorful lights that Shaka had installed. The traditional furnace lit up in the middle, a large cauldron on top of it, a man stirring the sticky rice flour dough that had started to thicken it.


Shaka realizes Mima's presence and smiles to welcome her. With no sound, Mima observed the small bubbles bubbling and erupting alternately on the surface of the dough.


“Replace here, I'm stirring!”


“It's heavy, Ay.” It's true, Shaka wiped the sweat off his forehead, but he was happy to do it.


“Pelan-pelan aja, here borrow the paddle, I want to try!”


“Mana can slowly later he clumped.”


“Yaudah can really fast too!” Mima is still ngeyel.


“Too stir will also make the dough slammed later.”


“Sok know very well?” Mima was getting upset.


Takbir's voice rattled the process of stirring up the dark in the backyard, Mima was never Tired of debating Shaka with questions beyond reason, sometimes Shaka answered patiently, saying, if you run out of words Shaka replied with a joke and they will be scattered like small bubbles on the surface of the dough.


And so on until it feels Galamai has matured perfectly.


“Sit there! Sambal wait Kalamainya cold, later Tek Na home new we move to the plate.”


They sat slapping on the elephant grass, Shaka straightened his legs, quite also turned out to stir his own kalamai. Mima took the water and gave it to Shaka.


“Eat it don't be pretentious, cape right?” He then sat down next to Shaka.


“More cape advise people who are in love again!”


Mima who was sitting next to Shaka pushed on the man's shoulder.


“Consider the water, keep this up until the future ya.” The voice of Shaka is still ngos-nngosan, not lost Tired of rowing kalamai.


“Sama-sama, Shaka, but do not expect much, in my heart there is only one candidate.”


“Hahahaha.” Shaka laughed loudly, amused at Mima's reply.


“Hard head may be, stupid ya don't, Ay! As smart as you are, as much as you are with him, just make him a color that might make your remedial more cheerful. Do you know in the future who he married? It's time to realize, if Dheo Dezola is just sing-gah, just you can handle coffee, don't love heart! because he'll be gone soon, won't be at home.”


“Shaka, you know what you can do, you really don't! Moreover, excessive confidence, who are you until the claim to be my future husband, Kalamay!”


“Kalamay? Sweet and make you sticky? Haha. Yes, I am not perfect anyway,” Shaka restores her front hair that is wet with sweat, Mima observes and enjoys the sweet face of the creature beside her.


“Although not perfect, but in your life I am quite useful, to make you feel kangen continue for example,” said Shaka confidently.


“Negak ... not ... not possible!”


“No sense, Shaka, Bulshit!”


“Eh but seriously know, I still remember tuh .. you always tell me.” Shaka leaned both of his palms against the grass, his body half-lying, his head held up to the sky.


“What?”


“If I'm busy working, you like the clutter is not clear, whatsap me repeatedly until I read, then I call tanyain, you why? I love it every time you answer ..” He hangs up his sentence and hangs an amused smile facing Mima.


“Ih answer what?” Though not believing, but Mima is curious about her future version of Shaka.


“You always say, I'm fine, just want to meet and be hugged for a long time, that's all. Mas.”  Shaka mimics Mima's flat style of speech but is actually a lot of drama.


“Hueks, ngayal you!” mima's stomach shakes at Shaka's statement, even the bucin virus to Dheo never makes it to say it.


“Geli, right? The same? I was also a little amused about how it was horrified at that time, but how beautiful if you remember, hahaha.” Shaka curled up to see Mima's expression.


“Em, in the future, how many children do I have?”


“Well, I didn't know that!”


“Yes God, I've been like a kid so easy to catch you!”


Shaka bites his lower lip, anxiously observing Mima's face which is upset with her stories.


"It all started with my stories until you were part of them."


“All your wits are just that in order to hinder me from being Dheo, right?”


“Actually no, I'm angry if you pull Dheo, it's because he slows down your remedial process, not because of jealousy, not to GR-an, no jealousy at all.”


“Why?”


“Yes, because now is not the time I fall in love with you, again I repeat, yes ... You who first fell in love with me, hahaha.”


Mima no doubt hit Shaka's arm with the style of a thousand shadows, because he was upset and did not accept being accused of love first, especially Shaka is not the person he wants, because he was upset and did not accept accused of love first, he knew it was just Shaka's bitch, but was upset and wanted to tear the Kalamai's mouth apart.


Shaka laughed with satisfaction.


But I won't let you know, that once I know that feeling, I can repay it far from what you want, your stubbornness is the reason why my heart didn't accept anyone before we met.


“Iya .. yes, Ay, already .. already, tomorrow you want Lebaran, Sorry, yes. Minal Aidin Wal Faizin, I'm ready to make a living you born inner!”  Shaka stands up and runs in first to Tek Na's house, before Mima goes into a trance and finishes her off.


“Ghoib Prefecture!” shouted Mima.