
"Where's Mama, Mommy? How, Mas Rais cooks himself?" Ask Mila.
Four fridays, Ara is not at Rais' house. She left her husband alone in the house. Today, Rais deliberately invites Mila to his house, asking for help to the sister to clean up her house that already looks messy.
"Go back to Jakarta." Answer Rais.
Mila's eyebrows clashed with each other, "kok Mas Rais did not come?"
"Yes, I was going to come. But because I'm busy making milk. I didn't come."
"Tumbens? Usually I don't want to be away from the doctor." Said Mila while washing the furniture on the wastaffel.
Rais did not reply, the man pretended not to hear what his sister had just said.
"Mas."
"Em."
"Umma said to Mila, she said Mayra never called." Mila said, her hands still seem busy with a dirty basin.
Rais approaches Mila, "when?"
"If you don't know when. Just, Umma said to Mila, she said May called, that's it. Keep Umma said, hopefully May did not contact mas Rais. Because I have my own life." Mila. "Emh, he didn't call Mas Rais did he?" Telisik Mila's.
Rais put the milk back into his trading bottle. The man seemed to flinch at the question of his sister.
"Mass? How's diem? Don't tell Mila that Ara's mom left the house because of Mayra!"
"You boys know what, it's a job. After that, you've gone out to eat."
"If not sincere if Mas Rais diseakin liver mbak Ara. Sister Ara is a good woman and sholihah, Mas. In fact, the rich Ma'am Ara's family is willing to accept our family." Mila just kept nagging the big brother.
"That said mas same mbak Ara there's a problem who? Kan mas already told Mila, if mbak Ara again returned to Jakarta."
"Yes, who knows when Rais lied!" Tukas Mila, "If mas Rais nyakitin mbak Ara, it's the same as rais nyakitin Mila, especially Umma."
"Mila!"
"Kok mas Rais snapped at Mila? What's wrong Mila?" said Mila lirih. Her eyes look teary, this is the first time for Mila to be yelled at by her brother.
Rais choked, he really could not control himself. "Astagfirullah, I'm sorry, Mil."
"Mas Rais why? Don't-don't Ma'am Ara leave the house because of Mas Rais' behavior! Answer Mas!"
Rais bowed, his gaze sweeping the floor.
"When did you leave, Ma'am Ara! Mas Rais has the heart, hurt the heart of a woman as good as Mbak Ara?" said Mila lirih. Her eyes began to dew, the beautiful girl really did not want her brother-in-law hurt by her own biological brother.
"Mbak Ara misunderstood the same, Mas. It's not like you're accusing Mas, Mila!"
"Misunderstand? Do you misunderstand what Rais meant? Don't tell me that Rais is related to Mayra! What less is the wife of Mas Rais? Remember Mas! Mas Rais is Mayra. How the Mayras treated Mas Rais, even when Umma went to Mayra's house! What are we treated like!"
"Shut your mouth, Mil!"
"Why? Isn't it Mas? Ara's mom left because of Mayra? Mila will tell Umma." Mila said while stopping her activities, the girl shuffled into the living room to pick up her sling bag.
"Wait, Mila! I hope you don't talk to Umma. It's a household issue with Ms. Ara. Let Mas and Ma'am Ara solve our own problems."
"Where do you want to be now, Ma'am Ara?" cecar Mila's.
Without waiting for a long time, Mila also grabbed the keys of the motorbike lying on the buffet, she took her step towards the motorbike parked in the terrace of Rais' house.
"Where are you going, Mil!"
"You look at the state of Ma'am Ara!" said ketus.
"Don't Mila, you'll be angry with Mas. He asked the same rais, so that this matter should not be known to our parents."
"When will I mediate Ma'am Ara? Until when, Mom!" Tukas Mila, the girl then drove her vehicle away from Rais' house.
****
In a different place, a house looks so magnificent nuanced Java.sounding from behind the sturdy wall, a family is fighting.
"You're a graduate of Kaor! Doesn't happen like that to people's husbands! Understand!" The voice of an old man was speaking firmly to the figure of a woman sitting down in his presence.
"But, Abu! Mayra just wants to fight for Mayra's love for the man she loves." The woman who was none other than Mayra.
True, the magnificent house is the residence of Mayra's parents, located in one of the areas in the city of Solo, not far from the house of Ahmad's brother from Rais.
"Mom told you! If Abu does not agree with the milk merchant's men! Got what he is? Just relying on the traveling milk sales business, huh? Especially now that he has a wife! You shouldn't beg for the man's love until you get sick like this!" Tukas Mayra's father was commonly called Abu.
"Mayra beg Abu. Abu granted Mayra's wish. Mayra just wanted to meet with Rais mas, after that, Mayra promised never to see him again, Abu."
"Mayras! You can ask Abu anything, Abu will! Just don't tell Abu to pick up a family man. Put where Abu's face is, Nduk!"
"Mom don't want to see Mayra get well?" look at the beautiful girl, her gaze was glaring at the father.
"But not necessarily by meeting with the milk merchant, May!"
"Ashen, maybe Mayra's cure is only in Nak Rais. Who knows when she meets him, Mayra is cured."
"Can't be so Umi, if Mayra later recovered from meeting the man. It's possible that when the man leaves Mayra, our daughter will be sick again!"
"But there is no other way, Abu? We've taken Mayra everywhere, Abu himself knows what the outcome will be? Mayra is okay. But when seen physically, Mayra is sick Abu. Even for just walking, Mayra must be assisted by a wheelchair."
"Mayra beg Abu and Umi, please bring Rais's mas here. Just this once."
"Good! Abu himself will come to the milk vendor! But, Abu asks you, if you have met him, you must be healed."
****
"I hope you will come with me home! Mayra is sick and wants to see you." Say a voice inside Rais' house.
For nearly an hour, Mayra's father was at Rais's house. Ask him to come with her to Solo.
"Sorry, Uncle. But I'm married, I can't see Mayra without Uncle's wife's permission."
"Actually I am also reluctant to beg you to come with me home! But this is for the sake of my sick daughter! If not, take your wife with you. So that nothing goes wrong."
"No way, Uncle. Sorry, I can't go see Mayra. Say hello to my apology to Uncle's daughter. If I can't see him." Rais said. The man now appears to be more firmly answering requests from Mayra's parents.
"Broast you!" Mayra's father said as he stood up.
"I'm sorry, Uncle! I just want to keep the wife feeling." Rais said with a smile.
The middle-aged man was seen leaving Raia's residence without saying goodbye. Apparently he was really furious and felt insulted by his former daughter-in-law.