
The night is getting late, the wind is so felt tonight, the cold is so piercing to the bones of the body, the stars in the sky are scattered everywhere, this indicates tomorrow will be hot all day. Yana and Abah are still not there yet, Mak Yana has been pacing back and forth no muddle in the house of Yana which is only a patch in size, Azham and Adik Hafiz have been lulled in the dream realm, from the afternoon the children had been waiting for the return of Atok and Umi they came home, due to fatigue waiting for them to fall asleep in the living room which was only made of plastic mats.
"Not come home yet, brother?" tanya Aunt Yana who deliberately came to see the condition of her sister, Aunt Yana also felt worried about the situation of Yana and Abah who had not returned home again, they left since dawn, it was already midnight, they still did not return home.
" Maybe they're still on this road, they'll be home soon, we'll just wait!" suhut Mak Yana who was sitting on the porch of the house, her eyes were not separated from facing towards the road, hoping that someone entered the hallway of her house.
They are busy chatting empty to one topic to another, the atmosphere on the terrace of the house feels so cold and quiet, the surrounding house has also turned off the lights in their respective homes, Aunt Yana immediately asked for permission to go home first, a quiet and quiet situation made the fur to sit up, rushing them scattering away in each direction, Mak Yana does not know that the night is getting late until it does not feel the night is getting quieter, Aunt Yana also asked for permission to leave her eyes, Mak Yana also entered the house, now that the living room has become a place to fall for a while, Mak Yana's heart is so bad, she is increasingly unable to sleep before her child and husband come home.
Mm-brum....
"Alhamdulillah.the end of your days until also!" he said himself when he heard the sound of a motorcycle that was not familiar in his hearing had entered his home yard.
Rushing Mak Yana towards the door of the house that had been locked before, her heart was relieved to see the people who were waiting for her had gone home, she said, abah and his son Yana are seen coming down from the motorbike that carries them.
" How slow is Abah's return, stuck on the road?" asked Mak Yana who was impatient to hear from Abah, after Abah sat on the chair on the porch of the house, Abah began to open the story.
" Mak think we live in Jakarta what to the point of jammed everything?" canda Abah eases the atmosphere of a lonely night.
Yana did not join her parents, Yana switched to want to see the state of her son first, had not met her children all day, Yana misses her children, Yana misses her children, the atmosphere in the house was quiet, the children were already in the dream, Yana continued to go to the door of her child's room which was opened, Yana did not allow her child to close the door of the room, if anything happens to them Yana doesn't know.
"Not meeting you a day like a thousand years old son." said Yana while continuing to wipe the shoulders and and the face of her children one by one, for Yana at the husband's residence there is nothing when compared to parting with children.
Satisfied looking at their faces one by one immediately Yana rose up in a direction towards the outside of the room, Yana had to clean up first, all day outside bathed in sweat and dust along the road leading to the hometown of Faizal bang. Water in the bathroom really makes the body tired for the better, Yana was laying down in her room.
The morning greeted brightly, Azham who woke up early was shocked to see her Umi had already cooked in the kitchen with her Grandmother. Azham immediately approached Umi who was still busy stirring the sauce in the kitchen, occasionally Umi turned to the fried eggs in the same kitchen.
"Eye!" sergeant Azham on Umi who is busy with a gravy spoon in the kitchen.
" Hurry up Azham woke up today? what was the dream last night to wake up so quickly?" yana asked her faithful son standing beside her.
Mak Yana after taking abu directly to the peace, as well as Abah, Yana while waiting for them to pray, inspired to cook first for their breakfast later.
" Umi came home a long time ago, Azham tired of waiting at home with Grandma, Umi where the hell to go home?" azham's mouth has been muzzled as long as possible, Yana even laughs chuckling at the behavior of her children.
" Already! fast pray first, later we have breakfast with Atok and Grandma." continued Yana again, Azham jumped excited to hear his Umi speech, Azham also ran to the bathroom.
Nasi goreng kampung and telor omelet is ready on the floor in the living room, while waiting for Azham to prepare Yana to bathe a small child first, will soon be sent by Yana.
" You are ready, just let Umi send you" said Yana when they were eating, Mak and Abah also joined the meal.
" Kids let Abah aja who sent Yana, you get ready first, you will have to work too." said Abah made her a little relieved with the help of Abah.
" Thank you so much, huh?" yana said with teary eyes.
" Thank you for what Yana?" asked Abah while bribing the fried rice of Yana's village earlier, Yana's children ate voraciously, although before this Yana often made fried rice village, but did not eat like today.
" Umi fried rice is good, Azham?" Yana turned to ask her son who was sitting side by side with Abah.
" Such delicious Umi, Umi make how the hell until delicious keg gini?" azham asked again, Azham's mouth was always full of rice, only this time her son Yana ate the devour.
After each plate is empty, Mak Yana takes care of all the dirty dishes, while Yana gets ready to leave for work. Yana's body is still tired due to a long trip yesterday, today Yana has to enter work again.
" Yana! this month you quit your job at that shop, right?"