Special Maid For Om Duda
Memories of Adolescence
Dad, Mom, Mimin and Julio say yes. We'll come here often to see you." Last time Mimin kissed his headstone to his parents.
"Mom, Dad, Hadi said yes. You guys don't worry Hadi will take care of Mimin, and be happy with Mom and Dad's daughter." He did the same with Mimin. So did Julio, saying goodbye to his father and mother.
After Lukman's funeral was over that day, Mimin and his family returned to Jakarta. Although the road trip is almost ten hours. Cape is certainly felt by Mimin, especially Hadi whose body is not fit properly.
Even at home Lukman held a lecture. Lydia and Arum and Mamy Misel arranged the study at Lukman's house, all because Mimin and others were still on the road to Jakarta.
"You rest, honey. I'm afraid you're sick again." Now replace Hadi who slapped his thigh so that Mimin lay himself on his lap.
Mimin looked at Hadi, with puffy eyes. "Mimin should have said that like Mas Hadi, Mas Mas is still sick, too" Mimin replied by commenting on a smile with force. Well, he will follow what Hadi and his father-in-law said, letting his father go so that his heart and mind are calm.
"I took the medicine. And now my body is good. Otherwise it wouldn't have been possible yesterday I worked." Hadi slapped his thigh again and asked Mimin to lay his body on his thigh.
"Mas that means well." Without a second thought Mimin followed what her husband said. He laid his body on the lap of the husband, and sure enough he did not sleep long, and Hadi was the same as sleeping by leaning his head on hand rest.
Mimin and Hadi sleep together. Tiredness makes them feel stringing Dreams.
At four o'clock in the morning the group arrived at Lukman's house. Now for the first time also Mimin back to stay at his family home, and now he will sleep in his room which he had not occupied for a dozen years.
Hadi blinked his eyes when he felt that the car he was riding in was starting to stop.
"Thank God, we finally got home and everything was safe, and the funeral was smooth," muttered Hadi with eyes circulating eyes staring at the luxurious house of the in-laws who looked old and money because the paint had started to dull.
"Darling ... Darling ... wake up yuk. We're home." Hadi rubbed Mimin's face with affection. After the driver got off. Mimin also blinked his eyes, his eyes staring at Hadi, whose distance was very close.
Afterwards, Mimin looked out. It turned out that he went home to his parents. Mimin looked at Hadi, with a gaze asking for an explanation as to why he had returned to his family home.
"For one week we stay here, because there will be a prayer together for one week at Father's house" explained Hadi. Mimin responded with a nod of his head.
Without speaking Mimin followed Hadi, to go down and immediately proceed to their room because it was still too early and the people in this house also must still sleep soundly.
"You don't mind if we stay here for a while?" ask Hadi before entering the wife's room first while still living in this house.
"No, I've opened the door to forgiveness and closed all the bad memories that once held a grudge in my heart" Mimin retorted, though not entirely able to let go of it all, but instead, but Mimin knew that what he was doing sooner or later he had to completely shut down all the bad memories he had. Her father has also followed her mother. The anger that he nurtured would only make him back crowded.
Hadi himself was very happy when he heard the answer from Mimin. Now Hadi also opened the room door for his beloved wife.
As soon as he entered his room, Mimin spread his eyes. There was sadness and heaviness when he returned to his childhood home, and what made him sad is that he no longer lives in this house with his parents. His parents were happy at his side.
"It used to be the most comfortable place, not much has changed from this room" Mimin said as he walked to his desk. Back when he left this room when he was in high school. There are also many photos of Mimin when he was young.
Hadi followed where his wife was walking.
"It's you?" asked Hadi while his hand took a figura that contained a photo of a girl with cabi cheeks with a sweet smile, but did not reduce her beauty.
"Devil yah?" ask Mimin, he took another photo while he was still with his friends, and also there is a picture of him with his family that is still complete Mimin took it and put in front of his chest with a warm embrace still complete photo between him and his parents and brother.
"Maybe he's afraid that other people don't believe that I'm his mother" Mimin lapsed, so what's on Iko's body is all very similar to Mimin's.
"You can answer," Hadi replied, the man reopened the old album in Mimin's room. So did Mimin who continued to open the album one by one, with memory that continues to revolve in ancient times when his family was still intact and still happy.
"Who is this, by the way?" Hadi presented a photo of Mimin along with Aarav taken in the photo box. Perhaps today is famous for selfies. But when Mimin was young, there was only a photo box taken in the mall.
The curious Mimin also peeked at who Hadi meant.
"When you look around like you and Aarav?" Hadi gave one photo sheet consisting of four photos in different styles.
The beautiful woman took the photo and saw it once more, and it was true that she was Aarav. "Hehe it's Aarav. Fat yah." Mimin chuckles at how alay she was with Aarav in the past.
"How long have you been dating Aarav?" ask Hadi with kepo.
"If the courtship is not long, but if you know it from the time of kindergarten," replied Mimin, do not take seriously Hadi's question. Because Mimin has closed the memories together with Aarav. He now considers Aarav a past that does not need to be remembered anymore, because Aarav is happy with his family, and Mimin was happy because he got a husband far from what he expected.
"Serain Aarav there's an ex again isn't there?" ask Hadi by looking at Mimin who is still opening one by one photo album in his hand.
"That is," Mimin replied casually.
"Who?" tanya Hadi is getting curious dong. Hearing Hadi's increasingly curious voice Mimin immediately looked at Hadi seriously.
"Iko's father."
Hearing Mimin's answer, Hadi frowned as if he did not believe what Mimin said.
"Why is that the response? Can't believe?" ask Mimin.
"Don't believe me. It wasn't that you and Aarav split up in high school, and you got married at twenty-nine. How long have you been dating?" tanya Hadi is getting pampered with Mimin's past. Which not much has been known.
"I never counted it either. It's just that Iko and her father Iko met while studying in Lydia because at that time her father Iko was the son of the chairman of the campus foundation where I attended. Yes indeed from the beginning I and his father Iko also the relationship is not sanctioned. A few times disconnect connect and break up again and then connect again. Until when I work in Kalimantan meet again and you are determined to get married run away. Without blessing and if this one doesn't need to be told again because Mas Hadi already knows everything. What is clear is that our relationship is not as sweet as when courting a lot of her struggles. However, when you are married, you are tired of fighting and hurting each other."
Mimin's voice is also weakening. Heard Mimin's voice growing heavier. Hadi as a husband was quick to shift his body and embrace Mimin.
"It's okay. Maybe your trip a few years back is a very difficult journey. However, this time I promise to give you happiness that you never felt. I'll be there when you need me, and I'll always wipe your wounds and change happily." Hadi rubbed Mimin's hair beautifully.
The beautiful woman also returned Hadi's embrace with affection.
"Thank you for being present in my life and healing my wounds.I am very lucky that God brought me to you" Mimin replied. Now he feels the body of the seeds of love beautifully. God does know who is good for him and who is bad for his life so God keeps him away.
They also spent the rest of the night telling each other the childhood of Mimin, and also Hadi.
Seriate....
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