Scout Wife
the Argesifan Ani

Tutik looks busy watering his ornamental plants in the yard, sometimes the 32-year-old woman daydreaming, it's been two nights her husband did not come home. Tutik no longer want to take a headache, Her husband must have gone to see his young wife.

The day is getting late in the afternoon, usually Mamak Sri has come to visit, but already two days Mamak in-laws did not look the slightest form. Tutik who should be happy actually began to fret. Although often upset but Tutik sincerely love his mother-in-law.

"Where.. is this Mamak, the two-day tumbens did not come, did I get my mother's guidance? two days don't come between laundry, don't ask for money to pay for arisan."

"Is my mom sick?" Monologue themselves. "Later I'll look at Mamak's house. Not calm my feelings."

Finished watering the plant, Tutik save the equipment back, after which rush into the house.

"Priest..!" Shouted Tutik calling his son.

"What Makk..?" Bima replied with a shout that was no less loud.

Never mind, do not ask how the neighbors, fortunately the distance of their homes with neighbors is not too close, try if close. It must have been ear pain, they.

"Mamak want to go to your Mbah home first, later if you go home and Mamak nanyain, you just say Mamak went to Mbah's house so yes! Mamak was worried, for two days your Mbah had not come, whether sick or Nesu, Mamak did not know. "

"Yes Mak..!" Bima who was on the second floor while Tutik position was on the first floor, making the two talk with each other shouted.

After preparing food and coffee for her Husband, Tutik rushed out of the house on foot, there was no motorbike that Tutik could use, finally with the zeal of four five, the spirit of four five, Tutik walk to his mother-in-law's house. Count all sports.

Almost fifteen minutes on foot, Tutik occasionally wiped his droplets scattered, his wide negligee waving in the wind. Finally Tutik arrived at his mother-in-law's house.

"Assynolajet..My mother..! Mama...!" Tutik knocked on the door made of teak wood, with carvings typical of the city of Jepara.

Many times the Tutik called but did not hear the answer, the yard looked very dirty, dry leaves scattered everywhere.

Tutik pushed the door plan that turned out to be unlocked. "Eh, not locked it turns out. Where's this Mama?" Tutik went in and called his mother back.

Finally the answer came from the mother's room, the voice sounded so weak.

"Eh.. Very slow voice, is it really Mamak's voice? it's not usually my mom's soft." Tutik goosebumps himself.

"Mamaq...! is that really Mamak?" The tutor called back to ensure his audience.

"Sir..! Mama's here." The same voice was heard by the tutor.

"Eh answered again." Tutik finally ventured into his Mama's room, but his lips were about to read the verse of the chair.

The door of the room was wide open, the light was dim, because the lights were not turned on. With a feeling that is not care Tutik looking for a light switch and turn it on. Only then could he breathe a sigh of relief, it was true Mamak who answered his panghilanya earlier.

The woman, who is more than half a century old, curled up on a mattress. The teacher rushed over.

"Mom.. " Tutik holds the shoulders of the sleeping Mamak against the door, "Mamak why? what's sick Mamak?"

" Absolutely you are your in-laws, Tik! there is no time to be a child. Two days Mamak didn't come to your house, it seems so good that you are." Sembur mamak Sri's.

"Sorry Mom.. I don't know if Mom's sick, I'm afraid I'm coming to Mamak's house."

"There's a reason you're that."

"Have you eaten Mak? have you taken medication?" Tutik asked

"Mamak sri shook his head, this morning Mamak ate, but after that Mamak's head was very dizzy, not strong wake up Mamak. So just fall asleep, Mamak hasn't taken any medicine."

"Yes Allah Mak.. Why not call Tutik Mak? good thing Tutik came here, otherwise how?"

"We'll just go to the Hospital, Mom, I'm worried about you."

Mamak Sri is only able to nod weakly, while Tutik is actually confused with what brings Mamak to the Hospital. In Mamak House there is only a motorbike, it is impossible if Tutik takes Mamak by riding a motorbike.

Rushed into the living room, tutik looking for her Mamak hp, the goal was just to contact Sutris, her husband. But repeatedly contacting Sutris never answered him.

Tutik went out of the house trying to ask for help from neighbors, but there were no neighbors who had cars, Tutik increasingly confused.

Until a while later Tutik saw Juragan Sugeng's car passing on the street in front of Mamak Sri's house, Tutik waved his hand asking the car to stop.

Juragan Sugeng stopped and lowered his windshield, "What's up Tik?"

"May you please help the coach? please take Mama to the hospital."

"Why is your mom Tik?"

"Hurt the head."

"Yes, let's take you." Sugeng got out of the car and rushed into the house, looking for Mak Sri's whereabouts. Seeing Mamak's weak state, Sugeng could not bear and immediately carried him towards the car.

Being in a sling of young Duda, handsome and rich, certainly makes the hearts of mamak who have long arid like doused in rain, so soothing. Mamak held tightly to Sugeng's shoulder, his face stuck to the chest of Duren Sawit's field. Mamak's heart was made miserable.

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With the condition of the sick mamak and being treated, Tutik so have additional work, in addition to caring for mamak, Tutik also have to go back and forth home and hospital. Not only that, Tutik still has to cook with a super large portion for farm workers who are working in the fields owned by mamak.

Sutris is the first of three children, her second sister is a married woman, now living with her husband. While his third sister is also a girl and is continuing education in the city. Mamaq Sri lives alone at home.

Hearing the news of his mamak sick, did not necessarily make Endang the second child mamak Sri, worried and soon came to visit. The distance of the house is quite far to be the reason for the one-child woman not to immediately come to see her mother.

As the day progressed, Tutik had to go to the hospital before his mother went back on a rampage. Tutik who does not have a motor, kebingunagan looking for a motorcycle taxi driver, as if the universe does not approve of him to immediately get to the hospital.

Pucuk beloved jacpot also arrived that way. Tired of waiting for the ojek, Sugeng suddenly appears and offers a ride. Shamelessly and pretended to refuse Tutik directly climbed on top of the car and sat beside the steering wheel.

Masculine aroma mixed with wryness in the sense of smell of Tutik, of course the masculine aroma comes from the Duda tajir, while the aroma of wry, yes have not been asked again, you must have understood haha.

Seeing Tutik coming with Sugeng, the emotions of mamak Sri suddenly erupted just like that, the heart that was initially hot burst turned cold as snow. The old woman immediately met her cheeks red with a shy smile like a virgin child asked for marriage.

"Eh there's a sugeng Deck apparently?"

"Yes Mak, what about Mom? is it okay?" Sugeng.

"It's better I Deck, thank you, I've brought Ma'am to the Hospital. Do not know how the fate of Mbak if yesterday afternoon there is no Sugeng Deck." Mamak Sri's eyes glanced at the smallness.

"Mr? Meaning then?" inner Tutik.

"It was just a coincidence Mak, Luckily there was a Tutik who intercepted Sugeng's car, otherwise, did not know how Tutik took Mum to the hospital. It's a pity that Tutik was confused yesterday for help."

Hearing Sugeng praising Tutik more, suddenly made Mamak Sri glance annoyed at his son-in-law.

"Huh, is this attached mother glaring?" inner Tutik.

"No need to call Mom, the case is that I am so happy. Call Mbak yes, my age is not much different from Adek Sugeng this." Not far from Ndasmu!

"Eh. I.iya Mak, Eh Ma'am!"