TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 207. IMPOSTORS.
To esokan day.
"Mas, where are you going?" asked Dara who was watering her flower plants on the terrace when she saw Zaki rush to wear his sandals like he was going out.
"You go next door, to Zaenab's house. Want to ask him directly if he asked you for more money, while two days ago I already love ten million," Zaki said with a face that looks annoyed.
Dara sighed, then approached Zaki and held his hand.
"That's it, you don't have to. Maybe it's true that Ms. Zaenab again needs it because Mr. Jamal can't work, let it go first. Later, like he comes again and ask for money again with the reason that there is new we investigate further actually the money he used for what," persuade Dara who does not want her husband to be involved in the morning commotion this morning, let alone the atmosphere is cool is not very suitable such as having to peck on this beautiful morning.
Zaki finally relented, took off his sandals and climbed onto the terrace. "Well, it's up to you, baby. But later if Bu Zaenab comes again must be asked exactly what money was yesterday made, and if he wants to ask again should not be loved. It's too late that's his name," said Zaki again.
Dara nodded while smiling slightly. "Yes, yeah. Yes we have entered yuk, want to make breakfast for children."
Zaki nodded, following Dara's steps into the house.
"Become, Zaki!"
A startling cry from Dara and Zaki who had just passed the door, suddenly the two turned around and found the face of the Sumringah Bu Ambar who came in still wearing sports clothes, like a middle-aged woman who has become a grandmother, she has just followed the gymnastics that is often held by their complex mother's mother.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Bu Ambar while riding on the terrace.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Zaki and Dara together.
"Where did the mother run out of? Tumben's here in the morning?" dara asked as she shook her mother-in-law's hand, followed by Zaki afterwards.
"Regular, gymnastics out. It has long not been exercise body taste on the stiff, oh yes this is the same cake rice cake just sit on the mother bought in her stall Indi, your sister. You know if he now opens a small shop that, selling breakfast," said Bu Ambar memgebu gebu.
Dara who had just heard the news looked surprised, then took a plastic bag containing cakes and rice packets sitting on rice paper wrapped in Bu Ambar thrust on him.
"Well, thank God then, Bun. Now Indi can be independent, so he will not need to rely on the same Mas Fatan that is not clear," said Dara again as he stepped into the kitchen of his house, zaki was already sitting at the dining table.
"Yes, and again that way he will not take care of you again if there is anything. Already just him, anyway he likes how to sell can be busy too, right? We help prayer and help buy the merchandise," added Bu Ambar again while taking a seat not far from Zaki.
Dara gave a smile, no longer wanting to respond to her mother-in-law's words. Because Bu Ambar is still a little sensitive when talking about Indi, there may still be a sense of annoyance left about the events of the past, I don't know it's possible.
Dara prepared a plate and a pot of warm tea for everything, before long the children woke up and immediately invited to breakfast together by Bu Ambar.
"Witha, the children of the mother invite to the house yes today happens to be free too. Later Elis told me to go to the mother's house, yes," said Ambar after finishing his breakfast and helped Dara clean up the dirty dishes and trash used package of rice.
"Maybe, Bun origin does not ngerepotin mother," said Dara who is still busy washing dishes even though it has been banned by Zaki, but still done Dara because he said he wanted to move a lot.
"No, where is ngerepotin. Wong the twins, Mother's own grandchild." Bu Ambar smiled to see the twins who looked greedy eating the breakfast menu that was bought at the place of Indi, but no one talked about it because he was worried that Fatur was reluctant to eat because he still did not like Indi.
After the twins finished their breakfast, Elis came and was immediately asked to bathe the twins by Bu Ambar so that they could quickly get ready and go to his house.
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"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am Dara! Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am! Sister Dara! Ooh, Mommy!"
The cry at the door made Dara immediately sigh, not because of what but she had already memorized with a voice who was calling out to her so excitedly that early.
"Mas," said Dara while staring at Zaki who was also listening to the call and knocking that every pounding on the door of his house.
"Let's go, please" Zaki replied as he moved towards the front door.
But just stepping up to the family room looks like the front door is open, apparently Bu Ambar was the one who opened it because since then the beat was noisy already like a loan shark who came to collect debt.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, eh? Zaenab's? Why are you gedor gedor my daughter-in-law's house?" asked Bu Ambar with a tone of dislike, let alone see the behavior of Ms. Zaenab who like to have no adab, met but the meaning of the effect. Fortunately, the door hinge of Dara's house did not come off because of it.
Ms. Zaenab was whiny, especially when she knew who welcomed her was not Dara but her pretty mother-in-law she was disinclined.
"Who, Bun?" asked Zaki from behind the body of Bu Ambar, he actually already knew that the one who came was Bu Zaenab but deliberately asked because he wanted to see the expression of Bu Zaenab at that time.
And sure enough, Ms. Zaenab seemed increasingly misbehaved. Several times he looked at the open gate as if he wanted to fly there covering from before the two people who were looking at him sharply.
"Here, Ms. Zaenab came here early in the morning. Usually never, how is your husband? Already healthy? Yesterday I heard I was out of the hospital, and the cost was paid for by my son, right?" cecar Bu Ambar who seemed to be starting to know the purpose of Bu Zaenab came this early to his daughter-in-law's house.
"Sir Jamal's been home from the hospital from yesterday, Bun. It's been at home for a week now, oh, what if we just look at it, Bun? It just so happens that Zaki has not been able to look up" said Zaki while staring at the face of Bu Zaenab who suddenly pias.
"How about we go to Zaenab's house and look at Jamal?" bu Ambar added, increasingly making Bu Zaenab wrong to hear it.
"Eh uh uh, no! Uh, ma-I mean .. emmmm, don't look at it now," interrupted Bu Zaenab arrived.
Zaki and Bu Ambar immediately looked at each other, they had expected that Bu Zaenab's response would be like that.
"Well, why can't you, Mom? Has her husband been discharged from the hospital, time not allowed? Jamal is home, right? But he said yesterday still dizzy and can not work," sambar Zaki increasingly heated up the manation of the situation.
"Ah, uh i-yes it's true. My husband is not yet strong for work and is still resting at home. That's why I came here again" replied Ms. Zaenab quickly.
"He? Husband still hasn't healed yet so the relationship is here, Miss Zaenab?" tanya Bu Ambar stared fixedly at the face of the woman who liked to show off the goods she had, can not be forgotten Bu Ambar when he used to proudly show off the widow plants that eventually damaged and died because of hit by Hans motorbike.
Ms. Zaenab flirted, especially because all this time Bu Ambar never knew about the money he often asked Dara and Zaki on the pretext of making a living for their living as long as her husband could not work.
"Eh, anu it .. duh how yes, that's bu Ambar ... anu .. hmmmm," nervous Bu Zaenab never got the right word to say his intentions to Bu Ambar who looked at him more and more cynical.
"Why are you so nervous, Miss Zaenab? What is the purpose of the mother here is because she wants to ask for money with my daughter-in-law? Msh morotin's mom they are?" sambar Bu Ambar with bulging eyes irritated .
Ms. Zaenab seemed to gulp her saliva with difficulty, but a moment later immediately reviewed the smile as if nothing had happened.
"Ah ehmmmm, yes Ma'am. Kan Bu Ambar knows my husband has not been able to work, so no one makes a living for us. Every day needs have to be bought, right? So at least I came here to ask for a little from Dara and Zaki because my husband so it's because of the nolong their son too, he said, I'm not wrong, Miss Ambar, if you ask Dara and Zaki to meet our needs until my husband can work again?"said Bu Zaenab issued his final words, hoping that Bu Ambar could be affected like Dara before.
Zaki shook his guard, realizing how cunning this neighbor was. Always wanted to take a chance in the narrowing by selling her husband's name even while in the hospital refusing to give Zaki and Dara because they felt they should have helped each other. Either Mr. Jamal can where Bu Zaenab's model wife, even Zaki who is just as his neighbor was embarrassed by his attitude.
"No, Miss Zaenab is not wrong." Bu Ambar smiled slantedly, and also published a smile on the face of Bu Zaenab who was previously acting sad.
Now the look of the eyes seemed to sparkle imagining again will get money from the Dara family which he thought was very easy in stupid.
"Then, I can ask you two million more for me and my husband for a week, Mom? It just so happens that all the necessities in my house are over, and I also have to buy more medicine for my husband to heal quickly," said Bu Zaenab lightly, with a glance, not paying any heed to Zaki who was now looking at him with a look of disbelief.
"Oooohhhhh," said Bu Ambar as if he did not care, but Ms. Zaenab did not seem to realize that even now with her leisure she put her hand in front of Bu Ambar.
"What, can I get the money now, Mom? Let me go straight to the shopping and buy some more medicine for my husband, pity him from last night as the pain in the stitches in his head because the medicine from last night is up," concluded Bu zaenab more similar whining.
Zaki could not stand all the drama that Bu Zaenab made, so with hunting breath he pushed forward and pulled the hand of Bu Zaenab floating in the air right in front of his mother.
"Before that explain first where the money ten million that two days ago mother asked me for the same reason, and where also the money two million that I asked Dara, and where also the money that I asked Dara, my wife for the same reason. Then, now by selling an even more dramatic excuse, you're trying to trick my mother? What do you want mom?" jolt Zaki with reddened eyes because of the anger he was holding.
While Bu Ambar seemed surprised by the nominal that had just been said by Zaki, he only knew that apparently the woman in front of him had succeeded in memorizing the money of the child and his daughter-in-law first since yesterday.
"Ah, that's emmm it .. anu, anu .. hmmmm." Ms. Zaenab seems misbehaved, especially in fact she only intends to use the situation to her advantage just not because it is really true at the insistence of needs.
"So you really just want to take advantage of the kindness of my son and daughter-in-law, huh, Zaenab? You little Li!" snapped Bu Ambar annoyed, he pointed at the pias face of Bu Zaenab until the woman in black hijab was bowed in shame.
"T-no, I'm telling you the truth. I really need money for the needs of the house and buy my husband's medicine" said Ms. Zaenab in a soft voice but still clearly heard.
Zaki patted his eel with his free hand, while his other hand he still used to hold the hand of Bu Zaenab who had been rebellious since trying to escape.
"Oooh, so that's the truth huh? Is your husband really not able to wake up now? And can't work yet?" sergeant Bu Ambar with a red face.
Bu Zaenab nodded quickly confirming.
"Then tell us who it is?" bu Ambar added again while pointing towards the open fence of the house.
Ms. Zaenab turned her head and was surprised to find her husband's angry face waiting for her there.
"Based on shameless wife!" hiss Mr. Jamal with a red face extinguished resisting shame and anger. While Bu Zaenab seemed to be trembling in his place as if he had just seen a demon.
"How's Zaenab? What more reason do you want to make now?" said Ms Ambar cynically .
Ms. Zaenab immediately took off Zaki's handrails on her wrist, and ran towards her husband who had passed away from Dara's yard since Bu Zaenab saw her earlier.
"Sir wait, sir please listen to mother's explanation first!" pekik Bu Zaenab hunts down her husband.
"Hey! Don't forget to give back my son and daughter-in-law, cheater!" shouted Bu Ambar too, which he was sure to be heard by Ms. Zaenab even though he was not answered.