The Regrets of the Child and Husband
PASS 6

"Aliyah, what the hell is this? Why is there no food at all, huh?" jolt Amar was upset when he opened the food storage cabinet was no food at all.

Aliyah who had just compressed Amri's forehead immediately ran towards the kitchen.

"Mas, don't be so loud! Amri just slept. Later even wake up again," said Aliyah Iirih.

Amar, who was upset because his stomach was hungry but there was no food at all in the kitchen, threw the glass on the table to the floor to shatter into pieces.

Prong ...

"I asked why there's no food here, huh? What's your job all day, huh? Don't be lazy!" snapped Amar ignored Aliyah's request not to speak out loudly because it could wake Amri who had just fallen asleep.

"Hua ... mbu .. mbu .. " cried Amri who finally really woke up in shock.

Aliyah sighed in annoyance, "i said no. speak out loud. Look, because of Mas, Amri woke up again," upset Aliyah.

Aliyah then turned to you to go to Amri's room, but Amar first stopped her. Amar grabs the wrist is and jerks it rough.

"Mas" cried Aliyah because she almost fell because of Amar.

"Where are you going, huh?"

"Listen up, Amri was crying. He's got a fever from last night. If you ask me what my work is all day until I do not have time to cook because Amri is fussy. He wants a sling trus. Then what should I do? I should how? Don't be selfish, Mom. You think I'm not hungry? I'm hungry too, Mom. But I can only eat rice with soy sauce. That too while carrying Amri. You think I'm I'm just sitting around relaxing at home? Or am I just sleeping? Naw. I even washed dishes while carrying Amri. As much as possible I will continue to do my work while I can even though I have to carry Amri, but to cook, I can't. That's dangerous. Can't you ask me nicely? Not only can anger not clear like gini?" lirih Aliyah who had shed tears. No stuffing, just tears falling apart, without a sound. Aliyah tried to hold back her stuffing, but the one, her chest hurt. Stuffy. Kneaded.

"Have, just an excuse. A little cry, a little cry, you cry, you cry."

"Hua .. mbu .. "Amri's cry grew louder. Now added Gaffi who joined in crying because he saw his parents fight. Gaffi, who had fallen asleep next to Amri, woke up to Amri's constant crying. So Gaffi went to find his mother to tell her that Amri was crying. But what he saw made him cry. In front of his eyes, Gaffi saw his parents fighting. Then the mother cried, making Gaffi's eyes also shed tears.

Anxious, Amar went back into the room, while Aliyah immediately went to Gaffi's room because since last night Amri slept there. Aliyah's eyes widened when she saw Gaffi standing in the doorway crying.

"Gaffi why cry?" ask Aliyah worried.

"Rwuu ... " Gaffi immediately rushed into the arms of the mother and cried bitterly.

"Abang Gaffi why?" Ask Aliyah to panic. He was worried that Gaffi was sick. Then he examined Gaffi's forehead. Not hot, finally Aliyah breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of Amri's increasingly crying, Aliyah also rushed into the room and grabbed Amri into her carrier. While silence Amri, Amar comes out of the room wearing a jacket. I forgot the car keys in his hand. Aliyah who was silencing Amri just stared at Amar from her position.

Shortly after, Nana comes out of the room and yells, "father," she calls. "Where is Dad going?" coined.

"You eat out. Your mother is getting more lazy, not cooking. He thinks coming home from work dad's not hungry? It sucks," upset Amar.

"Where can you come, Dad? Nana's hungry too. Haven't eaten since lunch," said Nana with a face. Though this afternoon Aliyah had offered Nana to fry eggs for side dishes, but she did not want to. Then Aliyah offered Nana to hold Amri for a while so that she could cook a side dish for Nana to eat, but still did not want to. Nana asks for money to buy food outside. The rest of the money in Aliyah's hands was nothing so she could not give what Nana asked for. Nana also sulks and does not want to eat. The tired Aliyah also chose to silence her.

"Yes, eat grilled chicken huh, Dad?"

"Hmmm ... "

"Well, Aunt Fisa wasn't invited either?"

Amar looked, "why? You want to take Aunt Fisa too?"

Nana nodded quickly while smiling widely.

"Yes, dad call first. Who knows if he wants to."

Amar, Nana, and Nafisa are now in a seafood stall. As she requested, Nana ordered grilled chicken. So Amar and Nafisa ordered as they wished. They eat while telling stories and laughing happily. They look like a happy family.

Where Amar and Nana were eating with Nafisa with laughter and joking, at home Aliyah looked stunned alone. Amri just fell asleep. His stomach was hungry, but he had not eaten. She thought her husband would bring her food. But, baby, everything was not as expected. Amar didn't care at all if his wife hadn't eaten that night.

With a sore heart, Aliyah also ate with soy sauce again just like this afternoon. He was too tired to cook dinner.

The next day, it was fortunate that Amri had improved so Aliyah could cook another breakfast for her husband and children.

"What are you cooking, Aliyah? Geez, the more today you are more and more not becus anyway? Cook a bland kayak gini. I want to work, Liyah, I want to work. I need nutritious food and certainly good, but what is this? Fried rice has no color, tasteless again. Geez, for a long time I can go crazy with your kayak wife," joked Amar did not care if his children heard the curse of his meaning to the mother.

"Tau nih ibuk, cook kayak gini. This is food for the patient in the hospital. Patients in the hospital just do not want to eat like this, let alone us who are healthy. I'm in school, Mom, I need nutrition so my brain can think smoothly. If I'm a gini, how can I be a smart kid try? Eat it like gini," protested Nana who refused to eat the mother's cooking because the fried rice was so pale. The face of Aliyah. Seasoning in the kitchen only live onion so he also fried rice with seasoning and omelet as a complement.

Suddenly Nana's phone rang. Nana smiled broadly.

"Well, yuk the hunt is gone. Look at this, Aunt Fisa cooked us breakfast. Definitely delicious. Not like mother's cooking," Nana said while showing a photo on her phone screen. The photo shows images of food cooked by Nafisa for Amar and Nana.

Amar smiled, "yes, yuk!"

Aliyah's heart was as sliced as an illusion. How not, the effort turned out to be in vain. Her husband and son did not consider it at all. Not want Aliyah to cook like this. Can't they see, Aliyah is not okay. His face was pale. His body was so weak helplessly. But nobody cares.

Then what was it, the two husbands and their children actually talked about the name of another woman right in front of him.

"Auntie Fisa? Who's that?"

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