The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
229: Go!
“Already ... pak Haji the biang kerok has gone. Everything should be safe, not busy laughing anymore!” said Kalsum's mother shortly after closing the entrance at his residence.
Pak Haji's entourage, including Andri's doctor, has indeed left. They live in a large family with Mr. Maheza's family, in the living room. The family room that is not in the form of part of the sofa cushions until scattered on the floor.
“Widy want to go to what clinic is the hospital, make a pregnancy check?” continued Kalsum's mother while joining together. He sat on the sofa next to the husband who still holds Aidan.
“Tomorrow, Mom. Most now just want to take a break,” reply Widy.
“Rest is not necessary to go to hotels. There are plenty of rooms here too. It was in the back also again built room again,” sure mother Kalsum who then said, “Kemarin ... maybe even until now, mbak you are often secretly crying if you see the guest room! Maybe you, remember you. So while here, be satisfied.”
What Kalsum's mother just delivered successfully made Arum the center of attention. Arum reflexes hiding under the ketek of the husband.
“When to change, you to Jakarta!” widy intentionally pleaded.
“Nah, yes ... be fair. You guys also stay at our house!” timpal Aleya who then coded eyes with Widy, let alone them sitting on the sofa facing each other.
“Temple time. Definitely exciting!” timpal Secretary Lim.
Hearing Secretary Lim speak, Arum came straight out of hiding. “Tomorrow Widy wait what Aleya is, all the kondangan!” sureness.
“Times yes, play to Jakarta wait that long, Ma'am!” reply Secretary Lim who then said, “If you do not, tomorrow we return to Jakarta, you immediately follow. How?”
“Boleh-can! When we get home, you come again, yes!” arum who then laughed. The laughter then spread to everyone.
“Let the Pak Haji be brought too, let's race!” reply Aleya who then elbowed the husband. Next to him, Mr. Maheza was already busy withholding laughter, completely unbecoming just from hearing the name of the Haji sir called.
Meanwhile, in a different place, Angga had just tidied up the frozen cupboard of his merchandise container, when someone knocked on the door from out there.
“Dika, it's try to see who's coming. The door is opened only, fearing that there are still many buyers, or even someone who wants to be born!” exclamation Angga. Because since the morning before the Eid prayer, buyers are still arriving, all halalbihalal.
Because Dika was eating chicken opor in the kitchen, Sumini's mother who was initially chopping ketupat and did prepare for Angga, deliberately took over. “Let Mama alone open the door! Mas, that's when Mamah is ready in the bowl, yes. Stay watered using opor only!”
“Iya, Mah. After this, let me go directly to Aidan. Mama is ready, too, yes. Mom is the same Dika because I brought a bike for mas Aidan!” pasa Angga excited.
Sumini's mother who had stopped stepping, immediately nodded her head in strength. “OK .. okay. Later Mamah all want to bring to the same opor also there. There is pecel too, right Mamah does make a lot of intentions, to be taken there too.”
Angga who stared back at the mama, immediately smiled as he nodded.
“Mas want to use sambal?” tanya Dika who is now an obedient sister as well as a responsible child. Just if Angga wants to eat, Dika will immediately prepare it. Even though the young man was eating greedily at first, Dika would swiftly prepare it also for Angga who had become the backbone of the family.
“Bentar, Dek,” reply Angga who then make Dika follow watching their mamah. The change in Sumini's mother's expression made them worry.
“Mother, why?” tanya Dika who then set aside a bowl containing ketupat and opor chicken belonging to Angga.
Dika went straight ahead to make sure. However, it was only in the front room that was also their trading room and there was decorated with four frozen cabinets at once, Dika was already unable to continue his steps.
“What's up, Mah?” asked Angga who was more curious because she looked like Sumini's mother was really shocked, like a person who had just seen a ghost sighting.
Not wanting to be more curious, Angga immediately came out following his sister. And no different from Dika, the same thing happened to him. He was unable to continue his steps when he arrived at the front room rented a plot containing three rooms that he chose as a place to live as well as a place of business.
“You have the heart, yeah! Already live well, deliberately not take it!” exclaims a fat woman and her weight is about one hundred and ten to one hundred and twenty kilos. A woman who is none other than graceful.
Anggun whose appearance is still typical demi*s, came with his four sons who are no less grungy. All five come in complete formation with Supri still wearing a walking stick.
Angry, that's what Angga felt. Moreover, the graceful way of family that has not changed. The six are so thirsty that life is delicious without any hint of arrogance.
“What do you want?!” angga.
“What the fuck are you asking that? Want less aj*ar you? Want to be disobedient you dare to ban us?!” angry Grace does not want to be disturbed.
“Go!” emphatically Angga deliberately expel.
Dika immediately stared fearfully at Angga. He chose to cover, retreat and stand behind Angga. Because of course, if he was asked to side with whom, he would choose Angga. Especially if he chose Anggun, which there he only used as a dairy cow and had to support his brother willingly.
Another with Dika, Sumini's mother could only cry at the door. Sumini's mother did not dare to join because she could already guess what happened if the situation was like now. Sumini's mother really did not expect, the meeting was filled with discomfort like now even happened on a fitri day and initially had a beautiful plan because they would visit Aidan.
“As*u is you, Ngga! There is no responsibility blas! Good life don't remember family, I swear you're broke so bad on the streets!” pissed Gracefully.
Angga shook his head inexhaustibly staring at Anggun full of hatred. “For following your ego, my family is ruined! Because of you, .. everything is really your family! And don't ever come here, never be part of this family again if your intention is just to be a parasite!” sternly Angga who then said, “I am not a parasite. I'm sorry because I used to be too gobl*ok let you make me a dairy cow!”
“Mbak Graceful!” shouted Dika when Anggun recklessly butting Angga who was also immediately mental and ended up on the floor after before until terban*ting.