
Holding a smile, Arum stepped elegantly, going upstairs. Through the WA telephone, the mother-in-law reported, there was a special guest, the group of Hajj sir who was accompanied by Septi as well as the mama. Of course, Arum deliberately looks elegant even without luxury, especially things that will only make him look angry. Because Arum is sure, the elegance of a person is not only seen from appearance, but the way of thinking as well as attitude.
“Wah, any special guests?” said Arum who graciously nods her hair like a flight attendant, until her appearance is really neat. Like a reliable chef, he still wears an apron that protects the body as well as some of his clothes.
Of course Arum realized, his presence would immediately be the focus of attention, especially for the black-veiled woman sitting in front of him. That instant also Arum remembered all the injuries from Fatimah's mother, in the past. Arum did not mean revenge even though he had the right to do so. What he was doing was massive proof, not just so that people like Fatimah's mother, would not look at someone's lace, as the woman had done to him.
Fatimah's mother looked at Arum. His sharp eyes looked straight at the figure of the woman who had now glowed up. The woman looked at Arum from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. No luxury let alone flashy makeup. Although not hijab, Arum also dressed very politely. Of course, the warm interaction between the woman and Kalsum's mother who is still nurturing Aidan, confirms how good the relationship is.
“Lunch Aidan is ready, Ma'am?” asked Kalsum's mother to sit on the waiting sofa that was there holding Aidan.
Arum, who was originally going to refocus on Fatimah's mother, was disturbed by the question. “Already, Mah. Just call the kitchen, ask the people there, because I also have a message to them. Try asking Dian, yes.”
“Oh, okay, Ma'am. Ma'am also do not forget the husband's phone, fearing he early contraction gegara too worried to the wife! Not focused on his work, afraid of his wife's achievements. Everywhere the husband must be afraid of his wife being taken by people, it is your husband, fear you are tired.”
Arum smiled warmly looking at his mother-in-law. Like Mr. Sana, for matters of gibah and make people more shirk, Kalsum's mother is an expert. Again, he collaborated with in-laws feeling besti in undergoing a mission.
“Kan, .. so remember the high Dawn. Hahaha, uh amit-amit!” inner Arum became busy smiling himself in addition to his two hands which reflexively stroked the stomach.
What Arum immediately did was approach the two large tables that were filled with the big family of Hajj sir. “Truly special guest. Thanks a lot, it's coming. Well, where do you want to know it from, Mbah?”
Arum deliberately asked Haji sir to be a spokesman there.
“From the heart first time well, let dapet nuances Musafir Love?” said Pak Haji who was immediately shouted by Kalsum's mother.
“Ah, kopet-kopetan si gede sir!” sebal Septi sitting next to the mama. Since there was Fatimah's mother, she had a place to share to care for Sepri. Like now, the son who looks a lot like Supri is also with his grandmother.
Arum was still struggling to hold back his laughter. Not wanting to laugh alone let alone the presence of Kalsum's mother there even makes the atmosphere more funny, Arum deliberately called the husband. Unmitigated, he chose to do a video phone.
“The first love of a boy is mamahnya, the woman who has given birth to us with all the struggles of soul and body,” said Pak Haji who became poetic. “But time yes, I have to contact him who is already in the afterlife?”
Arum was afraid to be there. Afraid that in the stomach even follow in the footsteps of Hajj sir.
“Taiii very Pak Gede. More unclear!” septi lamented. But the wives of Mr. Haji even he found as fascinated. “Ihh .. jijikk .. uweeek really. That carcass is also on doyan!” the whisper then looked at the mama. “Awas loh, Mah. Mom doesn't want to be his third wife. Later that is, Mamah dikeproki same people let alone the same papah!”
Without retaliating, Fatimah's mother simply shuddered while shaking her head slowly.
“Assalamualaikum, Which? How's it? Lunch, not yet?” kalandra greeting from across sounded unclear because of the noise and her voice echoed.
“Mas Kala again where? When her voice is not clear, the picture is also blurry,” reply Arum frowned in wonder, trying to look carefully at the screen of his phone to ascertain what his husband was doing.
“For dugeem it must be. Unexplained voice, blurred image, yes if not dugem, at best in karaokean place!” said Mr. Haji deliberately heated up.
“Your mouth is stove once! Already, Ma. Don't look for fuel. Tangkringin wok what panc in the mouth of Mbah, must be directly mateng!” said Kalsum's mother immediately sewot.
“Times yes, cook it in my mouth, Bu PR, uh, Bu DPR!” protest Mr. Haji to stand up from his seat.
No different from Arum, Septi also laughed. Septi felt very comforted by the quarrel between Kalsum's mother and Hajj sir.
“Nah even disconnected her connection. This mess. Yes you have,” said Arum who then typed the WA message to the husband.
“Excuse me,” oozing from behind Arum.
In that instant, Arum was silent even though the woman was also immediately severe. “YA PITY, MAS BOJO!” surprised Arum because his feeling is really right. After being surprised, he grabbed the right hand of Kalandra that the man had given him.
Arum greeted Kalandra's right hand with reverence, then embraced Kalandra who had already done it.
“Shock, yes?” lirih Kalandra still hugged Arum full of affection.
“Bangeeeet!” lirih Arum to whine spoiled. No matter what he and Kalandra have immediately become the center of attention, or even to make the dislike, envy.
Kalandra who still hugs Arum, sniffing full of affection, Arum's head. “I have a meeting with office people, so yes mending brought here only all promotions because they also kepo, curious about my wife's restaurant. Keep the one in the stomach how are you?” Kalandra had just squatted down to kiss Arum's stomach, but the one on Kalsum's mother's lap was already excited.
“Pahhhh!”
“Well, jealousy!” Kalsum's mother laughed.
Kalandra gradually led the wife to also approach Aidan. “Mas jealous?” He laughed at Aidan, who reached out with both hands, asking to be taken.
After carrying Aidan, Kalandra did not forget to greet the hand of the mother. Kalsum's mother stays on the couch.
“The arrogance is much, Mas?” ask Kalsum's mother.
“There are eight equal me, anyway, Mah,” reply Kalandra while sitting next to the mama, then clenched his waist using his left hand to come sit also next to him.
“Ya. Next to it is still empty,” said Kalsum's mother remains relaxed even though the son is watching Arum full of romance. In fact, he is much more adorable if he sees the child and his daughter-in-law so than the two even keep quiet let alone keep their distance. Despite being together, Kalsum's mother had never found out about this fact. Even if not showing off the sweet romance like now, both are busy jailing each other.
“So, on the first day of opening, I actually immediately got a special guest. Husband himself!” said Arum who then pinched Kalandra's nose especially this time, her husband did not reach the mask until he did it freely.
Kalandra who was still staring intensely at the wife among the smiles that accompanied, said, “If I could not come, who became your special guest just Pak Haji. Too bad, yes mending I made an event, and finally like now. You surprised no?”
Arum blushed. “Saking surprised him, I almost get off Mas!”
Of all who were there, Septi and Fatimah's mother were the worst victims of Kalandra and Arum's chastity. Both are compact to look down lethargic. Simultaneously, the memory of Fatimah's mother became adorned with every scene when she insulted Arum. One thing that Fatimah's mother immediately felt if she compared her vile deeds to the present state of Arum, SHAME!
Seeing the romance of Arum and Kalandra, Pak Haji immediately limp. The man sat down and bablas to the floor until his wife, children and grandchildren were surprised, although some of them also laughed until the atmosphere there became crowded.