The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2– Episode 35. What Does Rifa'i Want Responsibility?
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Anin put her medicine and vitamins on her desk. Now he wants to eat real satay, but homemade.
"Why do I want satay? It's still eight o'clock, no papa, I'm going alone. Rather than trouble Pakde," Anin carried his wallet and contained the remaining shopping money.
"Surely they're sleeping, but what if they haven't slept?" Anin opened the door of her room and obviously there her Bude again massaged her Pakde head.
"Hm, how is this?" Anin stepped up, approaching the two of them. Pakde hinted to stop massaging, finally Bude stopped and approached Anin.
"What's up, son?" Bude put his eucalyptus oil on the table and Anin sat on the sofa.
"Bude, can I go out?"
"Where are you going?"
"You want sate bude, like nyidam."
Bude held Anin's hand and looked at Anin's eyeballs.
"Then, sir, buy it. Sir, please go to the satay shop, buy goat satay instead of chicken satay. Nice satay goat,"
"But Bude, Anin doesn't want to bother." Pakde took the keys and took his jacket.
"Udah son, sir, who's leaving. Kasian later your child who is inside, jaudah ma'am, take care of ndok first. Later if there is any phone father. " Pakde put on his jacket and stepped out.
"You haven't had any milk, have you? Bude, make it. Later if you do not drink pregnant milk, later your child can not develop."
"No need Bude, I can do it myself. Bude's tired, how's the soy sauce?"
"No boy, Bude make it. You're here, if you want to change TV channels, this is the remote."
Anin resigned because they both loved Anin since childhood, how else? They don't have children.
The doctor said Bude would not be able to have children because his uterus had been lifted, Pakde also did not agree with parenting in the orphanage.
Until the two of them quarrel because Bude wants to babysit at the orphanage.
However, Pakde disagreed because he had many reasons.
"Here, Bude, you all want to fold your clothes first, son. You're here, Bude, take his clothes first."
"Yes Bude." Anin replaced other TV channels, but on TV only the news continued to flood, until there were people who got skin diseases and lack of clean water.
O Allah, the news that wara-wiri until now, the disaster did come just like that.
"O Allah is their kasian, there is such again."
Anin grimaced and looked at the mercy of them all, the effect of pregnancy like gini.
Pakde who just came home and put the keys to his bike is the same as removing his jacket.
"This is my son, the satellite. There are according to orders," Pakde gave a plastic package and there was already a package of dau banana containing satay.
It's like lontong is not the satellite.
"Who did you buy lontong for?"
"Pakde pingin lontong's habit, it looks good."
"Sir... You home?" Bude who carried a pile of clothes in the basket and put it under.
"Udah ma'am. All buy lontong earlier," Pakde took a plate and a spoon container.
"Sir, you bought lontong. I want Sir, please potog-cutin yes sir."
Pakde chopped the lontong into small pieces that are good at eating later.
Anin opened the package and saw the spices, delicious. Anin took one skewer and she ate it.
"Sir?"
"No, son, make you. Pakde sama Bude eating his lunch." Bude answered by stacking his clothes in the basket.
"Yes, thank you Bude."
Anin looked at the two of them who built a household for about 23 years, not yet also gifted a child, but they were indeed romantic not inferior to others.
"Bude, I'm not out of this. How's it? "
"Yaudah Bude, sirde. I'm going to sleep first, I'm sleepy about it."
Anin greets her Pakde and Bude before going to bed, she brings her glass of pregnant milk.
Pakde who took the spoon, uh it turns out the spoon is up.
"I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry for the lontong. Just now, look at that scared mom, so focus on lontong."
"No papa ma'am, I'm full too."
"Thank you, sir, I'm so sorry."
Pakde was happy, finally Pakde hugged Bude tightly and kissed Bude's wrinkled face.
"Sir, how is Anin's marriage talak with Rifa'i, does it continue?"
"Look ma'am, the father called a lawyer to take care of it, but he said that if you really get pregnant, between dropping the talc later after the birth and after the birth, the puerperium is not finished, it is not finished, so Rifa'i can't drop her talc. For about ten months and a half," Pakde gave a long explanation, Bude nodded and the meaning of the word agreed.
"Turn back again sir, rather than dropping talaq on Anin."
"Yes if Rifa'i agrees, the woman is a woman who does not play games ma'am, her wits are like cunning ma'am."
"Just put him in jail."
"Mom... Ma'am, if we're smarter than that woman, we win. What if you lose? The cry is sure."
" Bener too, but Kasian is the same as us sir. This father doesn't know what? From the inside is very sad sir, and from the outside. His eyes were stained, ah this father did not know about the heart of women. Women if hurt there is a trace that is still in the sir. Hwaa..." Bude cried gurgling until Pakde was confused.
"Mother, don't bring a story line! Ouch, ma. You're a hard man like gini,"
"What's so hard?" His eyes glared at Pakde and Pakde in fear.
"Not really mom. What do you want?"
"Mom will stack his clothes first in the closet, dad here first! We'll talk about that problem again."
Bude carried his pile of clothes in the basket and was taken to his room.
"Why is that, don't you think what? He's the one who's taken Anin's honor, but he's not responsible." Pakde was really sorry, the wedding promise was only one time to say, but what?
Everything melted from Rifa'i's mouth.
"Sir, do you want to work tomorrow?"
Bude who stepped up, approached Pakde and threw his butt on the sofa.
"Hm, tomorrow there is no work in the office, the Director only discusses the products produced now. Goods are quality and that's attractive to investors, ma'am. We haven't talked about the project."
"And the salary is still ngalir, why dizzy sir?You shouldn't have to be dizzy!"
"Not dizzy mom, but thinking about that is Anin's talc. How later? Does Rifa'i want responsibility?"
Bude took the fruit in the refrigerator and peeled off the orange peel for a meal.
"Well, surely Rifa'i would. When he's been exploring Anin's holdings, why won't he take responsibility?"
"The problem is ma'am, that person no longer believes in us. Fear later Rifa'i accused the no."
"Mom thinks so too. Hah, that child should be taught a lesson."
"There is no sign of ma'am. That guy mah, if he was taught a lesson even diggeljak."
Bude rubbed his shoulders and focused on his TV channel. "Oh my God, how will it be then?"
"Sir, tired mom. You can ask for scrapings, because his body seems to catch a cold."
"Alesan continued, just ate a delicious meal. But now ask for a crack,"
"Hehehe... I'm sorry the name is also the wind is blowing now."
A true partner, in distress, happiness, and sorrow, they are both true partners.
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