
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
In that room Farhan was accompanied by his aunt, Dinda, and Syifa to rest. However, Farhan's eyes were difficult to close because he was already awake.
Even now Farhan was selenden instead of lying down, and Syifa with her anxiety was always clinging to Farhan and hugging him tightly fearing the father would act 'rogue' again and go out without permission.
"Auntie, who made the tea?", Farhan asked the aunt about the tea she was drinking, pointing to the empty cup.
" Dinda who made it", replied the aunt glanced at Dinda.
Dinda who was currently sitting to Farhan's right slowly looked down in embarrassment and said...
"Didn't the tea taste good?, sorry that Dinda's tea is not tasty and not like her aunt's"
Dinda felt guilty for thinking Farhan did not like the tea he made.
"Well, I'm sorry if the tea isn't good" Syifa also apologized to Farhan so Farhan wouldn't be angry with Dinda.
Farhan was just humped and then chuckled while taking the empty cup of tea,, and,,,
" If the tea is not delicious, it is impossible for the tea to run out. Even though the tea is not good, I also will not have the heart to throw away, redundant, ", said Farhan explained about the tea.
" The taste is good,,, it tastes even better a little bit than Anjani's aunt's" said Farhan.
" Please make me some more tea" he continued.
While slowly looking towards Farhan, the face behind his veil put on a happy face and a big smile. How not, a young man praised his homemade tea.
After her late husband and her own father, no man Dinda ever made tea. But only this time Dinda made tea for Farhan and it got a good assessment from Farhan.
After receiving an empty teacup from Farhan, Dinda happily rushed straight out of the room and headed for the kitchen to make more tea for Farhan.
"Alhamdulillah, yesah father is not angry with mamaa" said Syifa hugged Farhan tightly and affectionately.
Farhan also returned a hug from Syifa, Farhan hugged the tiny body of Syifa which is now almost up to his body, but Farhan was not angry about it but Farhan was happy. Whether what happened, the pain that attacked him earlier like his was no longer felt, now Farhan's face does not show that he was in pain but a happy face when embraced by Syifa.
"Ma Shaa Allah, be very happy, you are hm, basic" said aunt Anjani while shaking her head.
"Oh yes Farhan, you have not eaten, right, aunt take food first yes, then you take medicine,, keep resting" said his aunt, said, and Farhan just nodded signifying to agree and not refuse.
...****************...
After a few minutes of waiting for lunch and tea, Farhan arrived at his room.
Dinda put the food and tea in a small table on the left of Farhan, then immediately sat back on his right mattress.
For a moment Farhan took the plate of rice and began to observe. Looking at Farhan's face which was like his strange staring at his food, the aunt and Dinda were a little panicked.
"Why are you,, what's wrong with the side dish?" asked Dinda.
Dinda and Anjani's aunt pointed at each other, then looked at each other...
" We both made Farhan" replied Aunt Anjani.
"There are sambel pindang, oseng pare, and bakwan maize" said Farhan.
" Yes, that is your food of success Farhan" said the aunt.
"Auntie who made her pare oseng, Dinda who made sambel pindang same as her cornbread, aunty had tried,,, a really bad feeling, now you try,,, ", aunty Anjani .
After reciting the meal prayer, Farhan began scooping the rice and its side dishes, then slowly went inside the mulu and chewed it slowly...
......................
Suddenly Farhan's countenance turned cold, and the cold aura also affected aunt and Dinda. Syifa herself also felt a little awkward to see Farhan who put on an expressionless cold face shortly after the rice and side dishes into her mouth, especially what was eaten was a sambel pindang made by Dinda.
About tea may indeed be common because sweet tea, everyone can certainly make it. Different again if about food, if the taste is not good then the appetite is also lost. Dinda was very afraid that the food she made was not good and Farhan was angry.
Then slowly Farhan looked towards Syifa who was still holding her arm, Syifa also looked at the father's eyes cutely.
"Syifa has eaten" asked Farhan.
" Beluum", replied Syifa.
After telling Syifa to recite a meal prayer, Farhan scooped a little rice and a little sambel pindang then slowly feed it to Syifa. Syifa also slowly opened the bottom veil so that the spoon entered and Syifa could eat rice fed by the father.
Now Syifa's expression was the same as when Farhan finished chewing the rice earlier, seeing that Dinda felt more guilty because she thought the cuisine was not good.
But it arrived...
"Mamaa, her shady enaakk!! ", Syifa also immediately put on a happy face and a big smile because her mama's cooking is very good.
Dinda was certainly surprised to hear the baby say that the cuisine is very good. Previously Dinda did often cook in his own house, but only this time he made sambel pindang.
"Be really nice darling?", asked Dinda to Syifa to make sure.
"Yes mamaa, sambel pindang her delicious,, very good", replied Syifa happy.
" Thank God, "Thank you, Dinda was relieved.
" But, why was Farhan masang an expressionless face like that, like the taste of his shady sambel strange?", asked Dinda to Farhan.
"Not what, deliberately let you be surprised, ", said Farhan feed rice into his mouth.
" Ih mas Farhan, what the hell, make people afraid, Dinda think the taste is not good" said Dinda annoyed because she felt colonized by Farhan.
Aunt Anjani and Syifa laughed at this...