
“Innalilahi wainnalilahi rojiun! Is this my foot flanked? Heh, these legs should be taken to the doctor, Mas. Not even called du-kun. Sprayed in massage gini ..!”
In his room, Septi, who was still helpless, was already very noisy. Du-kun massages, and it's the mothers, until sprayed by him. Septi did it like an angry dragon, attacking the opponent using a burst of fire. The masseuse was immediately busy with istigfar as he rubbed his somewhat wet face by the septi bursts.
In fact, Las's mother as a masseuse, initially was reciting a sacred verse while blowing on both legs Septi who already resembled elephant feet so large. Ms. Las stroked her really slowly like stroking.
“This is again a prayer read, Ma'am. If in Mbak it feels hot, but the original is very cold. This kind of tambet. This was originally, Where?” said Las's mother patiently remained in front of Septi.
Angga who was changing Sepri diapers, immediately frowned seriously. Almost all day, his efforts to find a loan of money here and there did not get results. Angga was already going to ask for help Haji sir. However, in addition to the man was not at home, the two wives of Haji sir are also fussing over the monthly allowance that has not come down from the Hajj pack. Be with the limitations of the remaining funds to sell television, Angga called a masseuse who was fairly famous. Surprisingly, Las's mother said, Septi kesambet.
“Try the Mbaknya also read prayer, istigfar. We both pray, yes. Bismilah ..” says mom Las.
Septi who could only lie down, grieved angrily staring at Las's mother. “Ih, what the hell, anyway? He thought I was again sakratulmaut, what, asked to pray istigfar!”
Angga held his breath and slowly sighed. If, he was not bound by the agreement, of course he had divorced Septi from the beginning he knew the baby Septi gave birth even the son of the Supri kuprett. However, Angga has already signed a marriage contract. A marriage contract requiring Angga to remain Septi's faithful husband no matter what. Divorce between them can only happen if Septi asks for it.
“You're patient, dong. Your people are screaming that way, yes the demittnya at home in you! He thinks you're still family or even his twin!” reply Angga who although firm because of annoyance, still classified as patient.
Septi glared in shock, staring at the husband's annoyance. “Oath yeah, Mas! You really aren't very useful! Just looking for a loan for treatment you are not becus, what if I ask for more? And now, you even with the songongnya say that!” One thing that makes Septi more upset and bored to be the wife of Angga. Angga was no longer an established man who had a steady job. Especially when compared to Kalandra. Very far!
The unclothed speech from Septi just now, made Angga angry and embarrassed. The man groped and was truly a screech. Without returning to care for Septi, he chose to focus on taking care of Sepri whose face became more and more like Supri. In addition, all day he stayed and Septi was only able to fall asleep, also making the boy very unkempt.
“Sorry, Ma'am. Mas, ... This, so massage, no, yes?” las sungkan's mother asked and became feeling awry. However, Septi instead directly snapped at him.
“PERGIIIII!” Septi screamed like an evil spirit monkey.
Sepri immediately cried, in addition to Las's mother who hurriedly said goodbye while continuing to apologize.
“SEPTI!” snarled Angga was really furious.
Taking care of the baby alone actually Angga can not. Angga had to do it. Plus Septi who continue to be noisy and also make Sepri nangis kejer.
Angga was frustrated, fondled Sepri and took her away from her emotions and gave Septi the kind he usually does to Arum.
“GO THERE, MAS! STAY AWAY, BRING THAT BUUUNTUNG!”
Throughout Septi roared, as long as Angga shook his head inexhaustibly. Then, on the good side of an Angga whispered, “Consider the fruit of your foolishness! In the past, the versatile and obedient like Arum, you were wasted. So now God loves you like Septi because you guys are a good fit!”
Because of the loud voice of Septi just now, Angga who had come out of the house and was in the courtyard, could still hear. If Angga did not feel sorry for Sepri, who however was a victim, Angga had thrown the red baby as part of his impingement. But no, Angga is still trying to get sane. Even after, Angga is not sure he can still do it. Angga is not sure he will be okay if he has to hang on for a while if Septi can't change.
Just look, next door neighbor Septi until he looked up from the gate each.
“Mas, sorry. That's Ma'am Septinya possessed what how? How screaming so, I saw earlier, Las's mother also from there,” said the hijab mothers as neighbors to the right of the house Septi. “Actually why, Mas? How come the more here, the Septi's getting too sane? What was the effect of his head being hit well, same Fat ma'am? That's why his brain is so troubled, Rada-rada! Sorry, but I didn't mean to insult you. You see I am a family even maybe other neighbors, already feel very disturbed!”
The statement was immediately reinforced by other neighbors. Including the front neighbor of the house who also reprimanded, asked Angga to direct Septi so that his wife was much more able to behave, not continue to shout.
“Currency? Lah, it was originally settan. The proof is said to be good never mempan!” inner Angga while looking down embarrassedly responded to every reprimand.
“Tell me actually, yeah, Mas. It tells you not to scream like a cow to be deflected to be made a sacrifice! The heart is not safe, this is. Directly lemes and yesterday just checked he said I have symptoms of heart weakness and this is because Septi origin yells not clear!” said the mothers whose house is right in front of Septi's house. He deliberately came out of the gate area to pour his protest, so that Angga more aware, he was seriously angry.
Angga cleared his throat and immediately apologized, staring at the three faces of the mothers who were all veiled there, full of regret. “I just don't really know, Mothers. I have no less said it. This is all I chose to go out because in the heat, it was noisy. Can't be told Septinya.”
“BAJJIIIINGAAAAAAANNNN!” yelled Septi when Angga had not finished apologizing.
Angga immediately came into shock. Because the cry of Septi just compact made that there including Angga, shakes inexhaustible thought. They are compact Istigfar, and say they will report the behavior of Septi that has made them feel very uncomfortable, to local authorities like RT.
Leaving the cry of Angga and other noisy victims of Septi, on the beach, in the warm black sand befriended a gust of wind quite strong, Arum was rejoicing with his small family. Beautiful woman who still wears her jewelry, is holding a mat in collaboration with Kalandra. They are free from Aidan because Kalandra's parents with them really make them free.
Now, the honeymoon continued Kalandra and Arum is not only accompanied by Aidan. Because Kalandra parents who want a vacation at the same time healing from the busyness, also participated. Like happy families in most, they relax on a mat near the beach enjoying provisions while waiting for the sunset to come.
Three middle row of Kalandra and Arum open, serve in front of them. All that contains rice and also Arum cuisine, including black pepper crab as a special menu that Mr. Sana asked specifically to his new son-in-law.
While the tiny ice flask that Arum was looking for, was even in the lap of Mr. Sana. Arum will return to the car to look for him there. The thermos contains the ramjak mashed goowok fruit that immediately makes Mr. Sana busy tasting repeatedly. Busyness is also a source of laughter in their togetherness because the mother of Kalsum is busy mocking him.
“This is where we just ate! Food vendors who travel until you see us!” said Mr. Sana who is still enjoying his spirit.
Arum and Kalandra, sitting next to Sana and Kalsum's mother, laughed again. Kalandra gradually took Aidan from the lap of the mama who was troubled to prepare a meal for Pak Sana.
“Not yet, this .. this stove will be burned tonight! Well, in the trunk there's meat, fish, same chicken! Anyway, if the mothers have planned at once to act, the stomach must be full! Yes, no, Ma'am?” said Kalsum's mother proudly while patting the mini-sized gas stove and the number is two.
Arum who was feeding Kalandra immediately smiled while nodding. Others with men who just laughed, including Aidan. Aidan who was initially busy trying to reach his lunch box from the left hand of Kalandra, suddenly joined laughing because they were there, compact laugh.