TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 31. GO BACK HOME.
A week has passed since the death of Mr. Bagyo, but it still brings deep sadness in the hearts of all the families left behind except Ms. Maryam.
From the first day of her husband's death until the seventh day, it did not appear at all Miss Maryam was crying or just put on a sad expression because in her husband's residence facing the creator.
Now, Dara and her small family with heavy hearts must return to their home, leaving Miss Maryam alone. Because of the demands of work and school the twins are waiting.
"Don't be sad, Ma'am." Indi hugged Dara who had just daydreamed while looking out of the car.
Dara looked at Indi and forced a smile on her lips. "No, In. Ma'am is just a mother's keinget, why don't you want to come with us?"
"And mom said, Mom. If the mother prefers in the village, he said so deket same tomb of the Father, let the rice fields and fields there are care too," muttered Indi leaning back to the seat of his car behind Dara.
"Yes, it's just weird. From the beginning Mr. died .. mother did not even cry, Dek. The time when we bargained to stay with us because he even said he wanted to deket the same tomb of the Father," denied Dara disagreed.
"Yes .. maybe the mother was sad and crying alone, Ma'am. Not in the same direction we so that we do not drag on his sadness. It could be so," Indi argued.
"Yes, Deck. It could be you, well hopefully mom really changed now. And hopefully the gardens and fields as well as the rice fields of the Father's heritage can be managed well," concluded Dara hope.
"Amiinnn," said Indi slowly.
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When they arrived at home, it was dark because they left when it was noon from the village. The nearly 5-hour journey left them all quite exhausted.
"Sir, I immediately take the children to the room. I think they are sleepy" said Elis, leading the twins who appeared to rub their eyes tired.
Dara nodded. "Yes, Lis. Ma'am asked for help. It feels like your body is tired."
Elis nodded and passed with the twins towards their room.
"Sir, I went straight to my room as well. Later the dirty clothes put it in the basket, tomorrow let me wash, Ma'am must still be tired right?" Indi held Dara's shoulders gently.
Dara took Indi's hand perched on her shoulder and patted her softly.
"Thank you a lot, Dek. Ma'am very grateful that you are here, so the burden of Mbak reduced a little." Dara brought her index finger and thumb closer while glancing at Indi.
Indi pursed his lips. "Yeah, yeah-yeah tomorrow-tomorrow I learned to do other things besides washing dishes and washing clothes."
Dara smiled even though she still looked bitter and stroked Indi's head lovingly. What a good relationship that was taught by his father to him so penetrated until now. Not even once Dara is vengeful even though sometimes Indi behaves arbitrarily to him even though it is very rare.
"That's even crying again, already dong Mbak. I'll follow you sad later." Indi hugged Dara tightly.
Dara laughed in her tears. "No, Ma'am, I just feel that your eyes are very similar. And seeing it makes the feeling of longing Mbak to the Father a little treated."
Indi took off Dara's embrace and wiped away her tears.
"Then I will pelototin Mbak every day, so Mbak no longer cry because miss the same Father. Yes, yes, Ma'am. I want to take a shower and keep sleeping, so sleepy. Ma'am also rest tomorrow again cry."
Indi immediately entered the house after getting a nod from Dara.
"Let's go in, honey." Now it was Fatan's turn to pull the wife's hand into the room after putting all their luggage into the house.
Dara complied and followed the pull of her husband's hand inward.
Fatan scratched his nape while laughing discordantly.
"Well, what about you, honey? You are if Mas at home can never help your work like nyapu or mopping, yes it becomes Mas confused how," said Fatan cengengesan.
"Will there be Indi?" Dara frowned.
Fatan looked gasped and confused to answer Dara's question.
"Ah, uh .. emmm In-Indi ... Indi yesterday's schedule was tight, honey. College continues to work often overtime at tell Zaki so he went home already very lazy, so not to clean a few," said Fatan nervously.
Dara nodded in trust, although her heart was a little upset because she saw her house which was like a broken ship with various items scattered everywhere.
"Udah, Honey. Tomorrow we clean up together yes, let tomorrow Mas ask for leave to help you at home." Fatan embraces Dara's shoulder and takes her to the room so as not to constantly mess around.
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Morning arrived, but since the sun had not risen Dara seemed to have been very busy cleaning her kitchen which was really dirty and messy. I don't know what her husband and sister have been doing in the kitchen since she left.
Though only 10 days, and the shape of the house is already similar to a haunted house.
"Like Mas Fatan the same Indi cook camel in this kitchen, it could be until this dirty kitchen of mine, O Allah!" grumbled Dara while continuing to rub the extraordinarily fatty frying pan.
"Nih, nih .. former rendang camel same fried lizard is definitely nih! The asphalt asphalt!" continued Dara is not finished with her nagging.
The krompyang! Bruaks!
There was a noise from the private laundry room next to the bathroom. Dara hurriedly washed her hands full of soap foam and ran small towards the laundry place.
"Astaghfiullah!" dara was shocked.
Seen there a jar of powder soap that is usually neatly arranged on the shelf is now rolling on the floor with contents scattered everywhere.
"Ma-I'm sorry, Ma'am. My hands were slippery so I wanted to take soap instead ...," muttered Indi with a small smile with eyes staring unwell at Dara.
Dara patted his eel repeatedly. "If not yet why maxain, Dek? Can you ask for help, ma'am?"
Indi looked restless, visible from his movements that seemed unable to calm down.
"Yes-yes how to ask for help, Ma'am was just busy nagging in the kitchen. Let alone Indi, cockroaches may be afraid Mbak Deketin Mbak if again nagging so."
Dara walked up to the pile of laundry soap that was scattering on the floor and started picking it up.
"This time let the child continue, you know the others are there."
"Yes Indi is staying, Ma'am. Sorry to have taken care of it," said Indi while walking out of the laundry room.
Dara did not answer only her head that nodded faintly.
"Yes!" lirih Indi while stretching her hands up and down.
Afterwards with eyes sparkling with pleasure he returned a wave of the hand of someone who seemed to be waiting for him not far from there.