
Khalisa and Mommy Maryam finished cooking for breakfast. Khalisa and Mommy prepare food all at the dinner table. Mother Maryam saw the empty stool that was often occupied by Umar's father until tears were shed.
"Can Mirna help you?" ask Mirna.
"It's over with all Mba, let's eat!" take Khalisa, immediately see the face of Mother Maryam daydreaming.
"Mbak, why?" ask Mirna.
"Huh? it's okay Mir." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"Mother remember Dad sitting on that bench?" ask Khalisa.
"Hiks-hiks... Mommy remembers Dad sitting here eating and smiling seeing Mommy often angry." Mother Mary's voice cries.
"Mother, well, don't be sad anymore, did Khalisa change his dining table position? let Mommy not remember Dad again?" ask Khalisa.
"For everyone, you know, Mother why?" ask Desta.
"Mother remembers Umar's father sitting there, dear." Khalisa.
"Mother, who is patient well, it's really hard if there are many memories in this house about Dad, but, Desta does not want, Mommy is sick think of everything, better our position will change how?" ask Desta.
"Don't Desta, let it be like this, Mother does not want to be changed!" ask Mother Maryam.
"If so, Mother do not cry dong, Mother of spirit, let Khalisa, I, Mba Mirna too, do not join sad protracted!" beg Desta.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" sahut Mother Maryam.
"It's okay Bun." Sahut Desta's.
"Now, Mommy is sitting down, keep eating well!" minta Khalisa's.
"Thank you, son." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"Mba, don't be sad anymore Mba, all of us, love Mba." Mirna Sahut.
"Well Mirna, how's Siska doing Mirna? he said he's from Singapore coming here!" sahut Mirna's.
"Siska who's Bun?" ask Desta.
"Brother of Umar's father, he did not come here yesterday, because there is any business, now he wants to come here, want to go to the grave of Umar's father as well." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"You two, if there is Siska, be patient! he was a bit of a parsimonious and spicy, Mba too, I'm sure, Mba Siska must have lost Mba Maryam." Mirna Sahut.
"Why is that Mba? emang Dad died because of Mother, I do not accept that Mother is wrong." Khalisa.
"Relax well, Mother, same Khalisa, there is Desta who always belain you." Sahut Desta's.
"Yes Desta, thank you well, Umar's father had three brothers, Siska and Mirna, Siska was different from the father of Umar and Mirna, because he felt the most successful, because he felt the most successful, so a little arrogant and a little haughty." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"Oh, Desta's worried and worried." Sahut Desta's.
"Darling, you calm down well, it's okay, we're used to dealing with what Aunt Siska looks like." Khalisa.
"Promise well, don't let, our twin Dede why and you're sick." Sahut Desta's.
"Yes dear." Khalisa.
"He also, certainly did not want to sleep here, certainly in the hotel, never wanted him to sleep here, the time of the late Mas Umar, never wanted." Mirna Sahut.
"Sekaya what the hell is he? so arrogant!" sahut Desta's.
"Honey, patience ah!" sahut Khalisa's.
Desta finally left for the office with a worried heart, thinking about his wife and in-laws. Desta was positive so that nothing happened with Khalisa and his mother, because hearing from Mirna's story, Desta was worried.
But, when I got married at all, I never knew and knew Siska's name, she didn't come to my wedding. O Allah, protect my wife, my children in the womb, and my In-laws, O God.
"Mba Mirna, why tell Sister Desta about Aunt Siska's nature?" ask Khalisa.
"Emang, is it wrong Lis?" ask Mirna.
"I'm sorry Lis, Abis Mba, likes your aunt's emotions on that one, why she came here, your wedding time, she didn't want to come, your dad is sick, you know, you're not going to be here, also he didn't come, when he died he came, Mba Worry." Mirna Sahut.
"Worry why Mir?" ask Mother Maryam.
"Mba, don't think of anything, Mother, don't think of anything!" sahut Khalisa while giving a code to Mba Mirna, so that Mba Mirna does not say anything about Aunt Siska that makes Mother Maryam sad.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings from Syifa in the morning.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Khalisa, Mother Maryam and Mother Mirna.
"Eh, is your mom coming? so diligent, Mak?" ask Khalisa.
"Yes, while the housework is done, Mom comes straight here aje, while helping, he-he-he." Her mother Syifa.
"Thank you, Mom, come early in the morning, you should eat first! I'm the same Khalisa's cooking fried rice." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"So udeh eat vegetables lontong, udeh satiated Mom, ngeteh aje deh." Her mother Syifa.
"Khalisa makes it Mak." Sahut Khalisa smiled and got up from the bench.
"Thank You Neng." Her mother Syifa.
"Myrna, please spoons breakfast for the Fathers in front, but you see first, it's up yet." Ask Mother Maryam.
"Saye passed by yet, still pade slapping, rich fish cue." Her mother Syifa.
"Oh, huh? want to wake up not good, because it's staying up last night Mak." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"Oh, that's, as well as being built up aje, not nice same neighbor." Her mother Syifa.
"Yes also Mak, Mirna, please wake up!" ask Mother Maryam.
"Don't let Mom aje, your status is a widow, not good, makeup, pan know self, here nosy neighbor, ade aje who is speaking, and, if you're not gonna fear them." Her mother Syifa.
"Oh, Abi Mahmud has woken up." Mirna Sahut.
"Bent on ye." Her mother Syifa.
"Eh, Mother, come early in the morning, very diligent." said Abi Mahmud.
"Iye, uh, iye, this is Mommy wants to wake up the gentlemen here, not nice to people." Her mother Syifa.
"Let me just Mak, Mommy into aja well, because they I'm the one who ajakin stay up late." Sahut Abi Mahmud's.
"Yes, that's good." Her mother Syifa.
Abi Mahmud woke up all the Fathers who stayed up. They each went home and brought cakes and packets of fried rice for those who had stayed up late.
"Father, eat yuk first!" bring Mother Maryam.
"Kaya, I go home first, Besan, later in the afternoon I come again here, I've called Mr. Mamad to make it here, all send Umi Sarah here." Sahut Abi Mahmud's.
"If so, Abi ngeteh aja, or milk? Khalisa mannein!" minta Khalisa's.
"So nerepotin!" sahut Abi Mahmud's.
"Abi, don't do that ah, Abi is Khalisa's parents too, look Abi, Khalisa so remember Dad." Khalisa.
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