Suddenly, I Became A Wife Of Lecturer

Suddenly, I Became A Wife Of Lecturer
Part 27 - Come and talk


The warning!!


This may cause tension and discomfort for some people. Please forgive.


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Kanaya was so upset all night that she barely slept, and she also skipped breakfast with her family and just stayed in the room staring at her phone without action.


He was still thinking about what happened almost yesterday. Although part of him does not accept this, but Kanaya also does not want the relationship to end just like that. He was confused, between waiting or informing Adimas first.


The door slam was accompanied by a shout, disturbing the calm of Kanaya. “Woy! Wake up!! Molor mulu!! Bantuin, a lot of work in the kitchen.”


“Whispering!” kanaya replied from inside her room to return the cry of the brother.


The vow! Every time his brother who woke him, the inn was like a rickety person and certainly made a –pake really until he wanted to nimpuk.


Kanaya got out of bed lazily and went out of her room to the kitchen and there was almost all her family members, except for her father.


“Bu, what event do you want?” ask Kanaya.


“Eh, Eneng has woken up,” Ibu Nurlela's response was excited at the arrival of the third child she was waiting for. Kanaya stared confusedly at her mother, feeling strange because despite waking up during the day and she was not lectured. “Breakfast first, Neng. I already tinggilin it side dish,” he continued.


Kanaya did not understand the situation she was currently in, it felt strange and like something was hidden from her.


“Nih!” Bang Dhika stood before him with a plate of rice and side dishes. “Eat,” he continued and give it to Kanaya.


“Ih, how come Bang? Suddenly bae. Parno knows me,” said Kanaya.


Dugh.


“Aww!” groaned Bang Dhika while holding his shin, while Teh Dita who was next to him seemed to grumble slowly.


“Udah Nay, eat only first sono,” said Teh Dita.


This time Kanaya is one hundred percent sure, if there is something strange about her family. Dita tea that usually talks ketus, also so friendly like SPG. The only one whose henchman was the youngest Sofi ___.


“Eat a lot yes, Tea –abis Teteh seliatan lemes not excited from yesterday,” said Sofia the Adek who is usually the noisiest if Kanaya eats large portions or add because of eating time.


What is going on with his family today?


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A few minutes later, Kanaya finished with her breakfast in the afternoon. She returned to the kitchen and washed the dishes, before joining in to help with the cooking.


“What do you cook, Bu?” asked Kanaya who had just finished washing the dishes she had eaten and dried her wet hands on her back pants.


“Ih ... This neng there is a washcloth as well, do not darken hands to clothes. Pamali!” mother said and gave Kanayaaa a washcloth.


“Pamali? Why, Mom?”


“Get her shirt off, Neng. This person has a washcloth too, why wear it to the shirt,” explained Ibu Nurlela.


Kanaya does not understand the terms of the prohibitions of old people or the Sundanese people say it is Pamali. But indeed some of the old man's words have a point, because it does look like a bad habit and less ethical as well.


Like; kegs duked in lawang panto, bisi nongtot jodo. That's what his mother often said too, meaning; do not sit at the door, it will be difficult to mate. But actually, if we sit in front it is not polite and prevents people from passing by.


“Bu, Mom belom story to Eneng. Who the hell would want to come? What event is it?” asked Kanaya who had not answered her curiosity.


“It .. there are close acquaintances,” replied Mother as if she still wanted to play secrets with Kanaya.


“Our close introduction? Do you know him too? Who?” kanaya asked, curious.


“There, later you also know when the person comes,” the pretext of Mother. “Udah, this helps cook to be finished,” continued Bu Nurlela.


“You cook what the hell, Bu?”


“Liwetan Cook.”


Kanaya looked around the kitchen, it felt like all the ingredients were coming out of the fridge. “That comes a lot?” kanaya asked while helping weed vegetables for vegetables; cucumber, Long Beans and Siam Pumpkin.


“Don't know, because I didn't say it either. But ready, if not abiskan can be divided into other neighbors,” replied Mother.


Hah~ because the mother offended the neighbor, Kanaya so remembered someone –Adimas. But it's not about the memory of last night, but rather the strange and ridiculous thing that came up all of a sudden.


Is it possible that the Adimas family will eat together at his house? Wanna what?


Don't you want to impersonate him? Yes Rabbi! Any timing?


Kanaya is not sane, she feels very far away. And just then, his father came to him.


“Don't dream, Neng. Mending all this during the afternoon,” said Mr. Haris while putting a black crackle bag on the table.


Kanaya grabbed the bag and opened it. Kanaya smiled at the contents of the pouch which contained many round and brown-skinned fruit grains. Oh my goodness, his Father's favorite turned out.


“Make a thing, Sir?” ask Kanaya.


“Yes, make something to eat,” replied the Father.


Kanaya put on a face coming to hear her Father's answer. “I mean Eneng, do you want to cook now?”


“Iya,” Pak Haris replied briefly.


“Not wrong, sir? When there are guests treated to this food?” kanaya asked doubtfully.


“Emang why?” ask his father to ask back.


“Nothing,” replied Kanaya resigned, because if that means her father does not want to be denied.


Kanaya continued her work again.


“How much does it cost, Sir?” this time, my mother asked.


“Sekilo sixty thousand,” replied Father and Mother surprised.


“Yeah, the price is as expensive as meat. Mending to buy meat at all if that,” replied the unwilling mother.


“Ya~ is also meat, ma'am. Meat tender,” said Mr before leaving the kitchen.


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After a while, work in the kitchen was finally done. Kanaya returned to her room, also because she had not yet bathed and prayed zuhur. But he was interested in peeking at his phone first, no word from who he was waiting for.


Kanaya finds the incoming message from What’sup, it's from Jani.


Jani :


Nay, not busy?


No, can you ask for help?


I'm not feeling well, can I come to my boarding house?


Trus klo there is more food, can I ask a little? I want to cook my home ..


😁😁


Geez, it turns out his tough friend is sick apparently –even Kanaya himself until not knowing when the last time Jani was sick. Not to mention the language that is reluctant to ask for help, different from Jani who is usually outspoken –let alone if again the same Adel.


Kanaya :


Yes Jan, calm down .


Wait, I'm taking a shower


Jani :


Okay, thanks Nay


😚


Kanaya :


Ur welcome sis ..


Kanaya puts down her phone and prepares to take a shower, but she goes to see her mother first to tell her business.


He went out to look for the mother who was still in the kitchen.


“Bu,” call Kanaya while approaching her mother with toiletries.


“Why Neng?”


“Eneng wants out ___,” tell Kanaya but cut off the mother immediately.


“Where are you, Neng? Can't be postponed just to go? Tomorrow,” said Ibu Nurlela sounded anxious.


“Sick farm, Mom. He asked Eneng to make dateng,” explained Kanaya.


“Oh .. so, yes. What pain does Jani have, Neng?” mother Nurlela said she still had not lost her anxiety, this time because she heard from her daughter's friend who was sick.


“He said, not feeling well anyway,” replied Kanaya. “Oh yes Ma'am, Eneng can ask for the side dish no Ma'am? Make a lunch to Jani,” pinta Kanaya.


“Ya definitely can oruh, Neng. It also brings another; raw eggs with Chicken Poultry –or try to see first in the refrigerator, about what else you can bring, you can bring,” said Mom and started busy removing the container Tamparware –nya.


Kanaya according to and check the contents of the refrigerator, she looked around and chose good ingredients for Jani to improve the nutritional quality of her food as a boarding child. First he had taken out a few eggs and cut the Chicken Poultry they had cooked, then he also took Apples, Pears and Oranges. But when Kanaya saw Vegetables, she thought –does she need to bring also Spinach, Kale, Kol, Sawi, Carrots and others?


“Neng, have you belom? Hunt there get ready, then Jani nungguin,” Mother's decree.


“Iya Ma'am, nih,” replied Kanaya and brought all the materials to the table to be wrapped by her Mother. “Eneng shower first yes.”


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After a few dozen minutes, Kanaya came out and was tidy. He went to the kitchen to pick up the luggage, and it was unexpected that the provisions for Jani would have spawned this much from the beginning that he looted the contents of the refrigerator.


“Bu! Which one to bring to Jani?” tanyakanya.


“It was on the table,” said Mother and her voice sounded closer.


“All?”


“Iya.”


“Not wrong, Mom? Many highly.”


“Udah, take aja,” Mother's word and hand over all the parcels to Kanaya.


“Ya already, Eneng way now yes,” part and kiss the hand of the Mother.


“Yes, be careful.” Mom took Kanaya out and helped bring her the rest. “Cepet back yes, Neng,” added Mother.


“Emang must have Eneng what, Bu?” ask Kanaya.


Nurlela's mother smiled. “All must be there,” replied Mother.


“Hmmm .. yes already, Assalamualaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam.”


Kanaya waits for Brother Oj-Ol who will take her to the friend's house, at which point her gaze leads to the house next to her.


What's up in the morning, huh?


If he's a Dimas samperin, they'll be better, won't they?


But right, yesterday is not his fault and make the atmosphere so awkward gini.


Kanaya seemed hesitant and heavy to move her legs, like stuck in the earth.


“Excuse me,” someone said. Kanaya turned her head and found a biker man in a green jacket. “Right with Mbak Kanaya?” tanyakanya.


“Iya Sir,” Kanaya replied briefly.


Shortly after confirming the passenger, Mr. Oj-Ol gave Kanaya a helmet.


“Sorry Sir, this is my default rather a lot –can you hold it for a moment?” kanaya asked politely.


“It's okay, Ma'am. Can be stored in front of some, so that Mbak is not heavy megangin,” replied the Mr. Oj-Ol offers help.


“Oh yes, thank you Sir.”


After all his luggage went up all and also himself, Mr. Oj-Ol began to gas his motorbike and drove slowly down the road according to the direction of the GPS seen on the screen of his cellphone.


Kanaya :


Gw otw Jan


Type Kanaya sent a message What’sup to Jani and before long her friend replied, because she was also online.


Jani :


Okay, thanks Nay


Sajen


Hihahi


Kanaya :


Horror lo Jan


Kayak Nyi Kunti


😣😣


Jani :


Don't call him Nay, he'll be offended


Later you can be disturbed when dikosan gw


Kanaya glares with Jani's message, she starts to feel cold and goosebumps.


Kanaya :


Jani don't want me to be kek’


I am the back daughter


😰😰


Jani :


Heee .. I'm serious Nay


You think why doesn't Adel want to play to my boarding house again?


He was mocked for being sober and calling


Ya~ besides also because I don't want to be noisy and allotment sajen diembat him anyway


Hihihim ...


Kanaya :


Not the same ‘dia’ or lo possessed ??


😵😵


Jani :




“Astagfirullah!” he said that the tightness of the horn was shocked, even to the point of making the Bpak Oj-Ol also surprised and the bike was almost shaken.


“Why Neng?” ask Mr. Oj-Ol.


“Sorry Sir,” said Kanaya felt guilty. “This made me nervous and made me surprised, sorry sir,” he said again.


Mr. Oj-Ol pulled the bike over and stopped.


“Why stop, Sir?”


“Mbak calm down just a minute,” said Mr. Oj-Ol.


“Oh ... it's okay sir, can be continued aja way,” said Kanaya so not good.


“True, Mbak?” ask Mr. Oj-Ol again.


“Iya Sir,” replied Kanaya steady to sound convincing.


Finally, Mr. Oj-Ol returned to run the bike. “Let's say yes Ma'am, if there's anything,” the message.


“Iya Sir, thank you,” said Kanaya.


Then for a few moments, the atmosphere became quiet and calm. It was because it became very silent and only paid attention to the road. He was still afraid to open his phone, even if a message came back in.


“Mbak, all right behind?” ask Mr. Oj-Ol to make sure the condition of the passengers.


“Iya Sir,” Kanaya replied.


Feeling the need to help bring the atmosphere to life, Mr. Oj-Ol finally invited Kanaya to talk and began to ask, “Mbak, this is a lot of luggage. Want an event?”


“Not Sir, here I want to ngunjuingin a friend's house. That I brought him food, because he was sick again and stayed alone because of the cost,” replied Kanaya.


“Oh .. very good Ma'am same friend. My son who is the same age as Mbak also did college here, but he is again in Semarang now the same mother because of the holidays first for a while,” replied Mr. Oj-Ol and told him about his family.


“Loh? Continues to mean this you live alone in Jakarta?”


“Yes, forced Ma'am. You want to return to the village as well, there is no money because it runs out for rent and food after I am in PHK. So at first I thought, rather than severance money abis for the cost of going home and can not give to the family –mending I ngojek aja first while humping money mumpungung no motorbike. But it turns out the money kepake for my own needs during here because the cost of living in Jakarta is big,” the story of Mr. Oj-Ol.


Kanaya was filled to hear the story and struggle of Mr. Oj-Ol and without feeling he had reached the alley kosan Jani –point destination, but still needed to walk to within a few meters. Then he went back up to the motorbike until in front of the building kosan Jani.


“Thank you sir, this is the fare,” Kanaya said and handed him a hundred thousand bills.


“Aduh Mbak, the money is nothing small or just the right money? I am not there for the change, because from earlier pay sir On-Pay,” replied the confused Mr. Oj-Ol.


“Gak Sir, do not need to return,” said Kanaya and immediately gave the money to Mr. Oj-Ol. “Save a change for the needs of the Father or family,” he added.


“Yes Ma'am, this is mostly,” said Mr. Oj-Ol sungkan.


“Nothing Sir, indeed I intend to love to Mr.”


“Yes Allah~ thank you, thank you very much Ma'am. May the goodness of Mbak be reciprocated multiplied by Allah subhanahu wa ta’a, given health, sustenance smoothly, can be a well-established and responsible husband and happy life,”, said Mr. Oj-Ol prayed Kanaya.


“Aamiin Sir, thank you very much for your prayers. May you also return to the Father,” reply Kanaya. “Then excuse me, Sir,” said he resigned.


“Iya Mbak, be careful,” said Mr. Oj-Ol and left.


Kanaya is still waiting in front of –not directly enter, because she can not bring her own to the boarding room Jani on the second floor. Kanaya pulls out her phone and sends a message to Jani.


Astagfirullah, that image of the devil is still there.


Kanaya was again surprised when she saw the picture sent Jani, she forgot to delete it earlier.


Kanaya :


Jan, I'm in front of your kosan


Get me!!



Jani :


Okay ..


Weh~ has a lot of Nay


Where did abis rob?


Kanaya :


Clean the kitchen, who else?


😏😏


Jani :


Don't you have a lecture?


Kanaya :


Calm down .. that's a doi's errand


Jani :


Kanjeng Mami Nurlela is the best


😇😇


Kanaya was about to reply to Jani's message, but a voice called out to her and Kanaya turned her head.


“Oy! Nay,” calls Jani with her hoarse toad voice and behind her is a girl following her.


Kanaya puts down her phone and approaches Jani. “Lo is not like a sick person, Jan,” comments that see the appearance of Jani who turned out to be seger kinclong.


“So I distinguish a little change clothes first,” replied Jani.


“Eh, whose girl is it?” ask Kanaya.


“Kosan's son is here too, he's the next room. I intentionally bring, you need a coolie –gue still lemes. Fuck up! Severe emang lo Nay, the period of illness was even kerjain,” said Jani.


“Lo too, fitting I was sick even lo palakin,” reply Kanaya because remembered the incident fitting he fainted and was framed buy Seblak.


“Lo revenge with me?” ask Jani.


“Iya!” sahut Kanaya is firm. “Eh .. but is it okay, Jan, temen kosan you are told to bring ginian?”


“Quietly, I promise you a wage. Later I will for him side dishes,” replied Jani. “Oh yes, Cha ... This is my lecture theme –Kanaya,” said Jani introduced.


“Annisa, commonly called Icha –but people know me this is her twin Raisa,” he said.


Kanaya smiled with a laugh with the guyonan Annisa, the twin sister of Raisa who is fertile. “Kanaya, call aja as comfortable as it is.”


“If called Love, can?” ask Annisa.


“Ya?” he lost the word to respond.


“Kanda,” sahut Annisa fast.


“Dah! It's bawain Cha!” tell Jani.


“Any Bossku,” replied Annisa. Then he brought all his own bags.


“Eh! Here let me also bring half,” said Kanaya who was shocked. “Jan, how the hell .. time Annisa you tell bring all. Help also dong!”


“And I'm sick again, Nay. Then calm down, she's a strong girl,” said Jani.


“Yups!” annisa answered.


Finally Annisa brought all the luggage herself to Jani's room on the second floor.


“Still yes, Cha. Later I send food to lo room,” said Jani.


“Awaited yes, Jan,” answered. “Mbak Kanaya, turn room first yes. Bye, don't miss.”


“Hahah .. Yes,” sahut Kanaya.


Kanaya went into Jani's room miserably. “Assalamualaikum,” he said greeting.


“Lo nyapa who, Nay?” asked Jani astonished.


“No, you enter the house you have to say hello,” the pretext of Kanaya.


Jani squinted her eyes. “Quietly, Nyai nyai I've told you to come out first,” godanya.


“Jan! I went back,” said Kanaya annoyed and scared.


Jani laughing. “Lagian lo, trust me. Here come in. Sorry-sorry, if it's a bit messy. Understandably, I am sick again so not strong. I wanted to ask you to dry my clothes, but first assisted by Icha,” said Jani. “What do you drink, Nay? The presence of white water only,” bargain jani unfaedah.


Kanaya just mingkem.


“Nih, drink.” Jani gave a glass of water.


“Still Jan, very tired,” replied Kanaya dramatizing.


“Eh .. emang want any event in your house, until cooking this luxurious,” said Jani while unpacking the contents of Kanaya default.


“Don't know, he said he wanted a guest acquaintance of my parents,” replied Kanaya.


“Do not you want to be known for mating,” sahut Jani origin and then plucking the wings of Chicken.


“Hah! Sembarang~ aja, when I was in college wanted to marry people. Wherever there is a prospective lakinya suddenly come and treat me,” reply Kanaya reject Jani's conclusion.


“Yes aja, soul mate who knows yes right,” said Jani.


“Hee .. my soul mate yes, the one next door to my house –which is now pac ...,” said Kanaya who suddenly could not continue her sentence because she remembered her awkwardness now with Adimas.


“Lah? Why you, Nay?” jani asked who was curious and felt strange because she caught a different tone of speech from Kanaya. “Lo again no problem yes, same Dimas? Marahan?”


Bingo! Nice catch, Jan.


“Hah...” Kanaya felt lethargic and threw herself on the floor, and then her arm she had spilled over covered her eyes.


“Why, Nay? Want story?”


“Do not know me, Jan. So yesterday night we went, I kept telling stories about Mr. Adhi to Dimas because he asked. Keep him kayak nambek that and I becandain him, continue suddenly we deket that and he ..” said Kanaya and back choked. “Dimas want to kiss me,” he added slowly and at the end of the breath.


“Lo same kiss Dimas?!”


“NGGAK!” sahut Kanaya and immediately wake up and pat Jani on the back. “Sekata-word lo Jan, right I said ‘mau’ not ‘udah’,” refute Kanaya.


“Okay ... continue?”


“We are so awkward now,” Kanaya replied back sluggish.


“Nay, I tell you lo ya... straight guys, their thoughts are still a matter of silence. So if you do not want the incident like that to repeat, mending you find a husband only –not a girlfriend,” said Jani.


“Gue asks for my wedding date, so?” asked Kanaya innocently.


Jani sighed. “As far as lo, but depends on the Dimas. Would she marry you?”


“Jan, you are so mean by the way,” said Kanaya and he returned the fall.


“Eh ... you have eaten yet?” jani asked and he had prepared Kanaya's Innate Liwet Rice on the plate to eat.


“Not yet,” replied Kanaya lethargic.


“Yes, let's eat together,” take Jani.


Kanaya soars happily and she wakes up, then heads to the sink to wash her hands.


“Nay! HP you have a phone tuh, from Kanjeng Mami Nurlela,” tell Jani.


“Hah?” sahut Kanaya and hurriedly rinsed his hands. “Please lift first, Jan,” the door.


Jani picks up the call from Kanaya's phone, while she waits.


“What does my Mom say, Jan?” ask Kanaya.


“Kanjeng Mami nanya, when are you back? And you were told to hunt back, important,” tell Jani.


“Masa?” kanaya asked as if Jani was lying.


“Gih, there phone again.” Jani handed Kanaya's phone.


“Ya already, I returned ya Jan,” said Kanaya pamit.


“Eh .. don't eat together?”


“At home also later I eat,” replied Kanaya. “Bye ya~ cepet cured, Jan.”


“Ya, thanks. Careful.”


Kanaya finally returned home.


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Meanwhile, Adhi is setting the address on his GPS. Then he seemed to recognize the address he had just entered. “It's rich address area of his house Mbak Kanaya. Don't tell me, the woman I want to know is her neighbor, Ms. Kanaya. Geez! It is strange to be married to his own student neighbor,” complained Adhiandra before he finally left.



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Sorry yes, for those of you who are waiting for Mr. Adhi –he has not been nyampe-nyampe to the house of Kanaya. Try to ask Miss Ranti phone first bachelor child, goods that time Mr. Adhi stray because brought muter-muter GPS error . hahah ..


Btw, Jani's delivery gift okay, right?


FYI, I'm a coward. So just browsing Nyai's photos, I asked to be sent to my brother .. but no one wanted .. hiks ...


feel the heart sport right choose a picture.


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