
After dinner, they were still chatting in the living room, some were moving to the living room while watching tv.
Zaskia herself was in the middle room. There are several springbed mats that have been arranged. Zaskia sat on one of the mats with Revan's head on her lap. Her hands did not stop rubbing the hair of her husband who was in a position to hug his stomach.. He was telling a story with Faisal's younger sister who was currently on a different mat.
"That's your husband's sleeping" said Dinda commemorating Zaskia.
"Let's go, tired of him. A day taught around Mbak," replied Zaskia still with the same position.
"Mas Revan how the hell is he? Umpetin is the brother of Mak Vera, tar disrobot again the same him," said Dinda again with sewot.
"Try it if you can. Don't expect me to be quiet now. Do not keep long also tired Din."
Zaskia expressed her feelings. Maybe because both women, their age is also only a few months adrift, so they also seem to look more compact. They rarely communicate through mobile phones or social media, but if they meet they can never be silent, something is told. Dinda, who is new to 2nd grade High School, seems to like the calm but cool character Zaskia.
"It has to be Mama, it has to be a long time ago. By the way, Gisel his son Bulik Marni is also hot right now. The tiktok artist. Hopefully he won't go the wrong way like Mbak Vera ya."
"Emang yes? I don't even have a tiktok account. Not even ready either. But later if you have entered the job, it seems necessary also to create an account. Make online sales that, it seems profitable. You can also help promote your hotel or cafe."
"Work for what, Ma'am? Most of the money can be moldy. Confused to make jajan what the problem is. Haha..."
Not even the sound of Dinda's cramped laughter woke Revan, not even a distraction.
"Later you'll know that we can make our own money. It will feel proud and cool, that's where someone will be able to appreciate the money. It's not a matter of the numbers, but the sacrifices."
"Eh, I don't have ig Zalfa by the way. To dong mbak!" exclaim Dinda while propping her phone.
Zaskia searched and followed him. Bulik Rumi walked towards them.
"Btw husband with in-laws Mbak tajir really huh? Fruit patience Mbak Zalfa tipped sweet turns. Dinda goes along with her horror," cerososos Dinda again.
"Alhamdulillah Din, they are very good. That's all that matters. Hopefully you will also get a good husband and in-law. What matters now, study diligently, let your mother be proud. The soul mate on the road. Who knows if it fits again in the corner to be found a mate." Zaskia chuckled to herself with her words.
" Ck, the time around the corner is Mbak, very ugly place. If I don't focus can get hit by dong," said Dinda pouting.
"Still talking dear?" tanya Bulik Rumi approached Zaskia.
"Eh, yes Bulik. Coincidentally here, there's something Kia wants to talk about. Just stay away."
Carefully Zaskia moved Revan's head onto the pillow. Slowly he got off the mat and led Bulik Rumi into his room.
"Bulik.. , all this time you have helped us a lot. Kia is very happy because you always care about Kia and Mommy. Bulik is always patient even though Kia is always nervous. It's a little for Dinda's side dishes and snacks. Take it."
Zaskia handed him a fairly thick brown envelope, hesitatingly Bulik Rumi accepted it.
"This is what Nduk? Bulik sincerely, Bulik love you and your mother. So it doesn't have to be like this. Brothers should love each other. Here you keep it, make your grip. Later if your husband finds out he'll be mad."
Bulik Rumi returns the envelope to Zaskia. But Zaskia immediately prevented it.
"Abang ain't gonna get mad Bulik... It's just a little for Bulik. Kia has been given a lot of husband and father. So please Kia, Bulik accept yes. Anyway if you need anything, don't hesitate to call Kia ya."
Slowly Bulik Rumi pulled her hand with the envelope still in her hand.
"Thank you Nduk, may your fortune be smooth. Given health and waged all affairs."
While saying that, Bulik Rumi became filled with excitement. He remembered the hardest moments for Laras and his son. He was happy because finally Laras and Zaskia found happiness.
Bulik Rumi hugged Zaskia while sobbing.
"What's up?" tanya Revan who suddenly entered with the face of his pillow.
Zaskia and Bulik Rumi untie his arms when Revan arrives. Bulik Rumi straightened her body and approached Revan. Zaskia was suddenly panicked, afraid that Revan might react.
"Titip Zaskia yo Le... Don't make a cry. If nangis is bribed using martabak telor aja, it must be diem."
Bulik gives a wudge while interspersed with jokes. Actually it's reality. Back when Zaskia was still in elementary school, she often bullied her friends to cry shock. The distance from the school to the house is a bit far, closer to the place of Bulik. The most powerful weapon to silence Zaskia is to give her a hammer. The food was expensive and rare at the time. Zaskia likes it because she rarely eats it.
Zaskia directly hugged Revan from the side.
"Not By. Tell a lie, Kia doesn't like to cry."
Hearing that, Revan chuckled. He hugged his wife.
"Revan must have taken care of Kia Bulik... Later if you want martabak, Revan buy the same seller all of you."
"Belik uh, like to open the card. By the way martabak kok Kia so want to yes. No, so think."
"You're not craving anymore, are you, baby?" ask Bulik later.
"Ih Bulik's... Yes, it is not. There hasn't been a week of cravings."
Zaskia's reply instead made the two people in front of her laugh.
"Yes already, Bulik out first huh. Sing rukun, ojo do exchange."
"Remember Bulik..."
Revan scrunched his forehead, slightly understanding what Bulik said.
"Don't you get nauseous, right?"
"So Kia gave money as bulik one iket. Sorry for not saying Brother first. Kia inget still have the same debt to seek Mother's treatment. At that time Kia was forced because she did not have a handle. Fortunately there are Paklik and Bulik who always help us. Since we were here they were the ones we always repotted" said Zaskia who was still in her husband's arms.
Revan was shocked to hear Zaskia's story. He wanted to protect his wife.
"Why just seiket? That's your money, baby. Don't need to ask for Brother's permission." Revan is not concerned about the material. He was even happy that Zaskia wanted to use the money from her work. That is the self-esteem of men. When able to support his wife properly even though the wife can live without money.
"He only brought 5 Bang, it was made too. Afraid tomorrow there's still a need. Sometimes Kia sends pocket money to Dinda. Dinda was a tomboy, but she was actually very obedient to her parents. Kia really wants Dinda to be successful as well as later like Masnya. By the way, brother why woke up earlier?"
"Ga someone hugged Abang, it was different" replied Revan random.
"Dinda's still there?"
"So, you've been snoring so fast."
They even giggle. Zaskia knew her husband must have woken up to Dinda's snoring voice.
"So you want the hammer? There's a G**food service which, here?" ask Revan while opening the app on his phone.
"Try on Bang. I've never used that."
"What do you want, what?" revan asked while propping up his phone. There are many menus there.
"Tar used to Bang, look outside already at sleep yet. If you haven't bought it, don't just take a little."
Zaskia stepped outside the room. In the middle room there are Dinda and Sewba who are already sleeping. While in the living room there is Bu RT, Mother and Bulik who are still chatting. While outside there are Abimana, Paklik, Faisal and several neighbors including Mr. RT.
"Why Nduk? Want something?" ask Paklik when he sees Zaskia coming out.
"Boten Pachylic... Ngabsen. Want to pesen friends coffee. Behind there are still mothers ga Yah?" tanyanya.
"Well, you came home just now, baby. It made lemper. Kia want?" this time it was Laras who said.
Zaskia went back into the house.
"Oh, there's lemper too. I'd love to Bun, but later. Kia wants a martabak first. Because of Bulik's, Kia became a peeper."
"Here is the reason for you Nduk? Where is the pesen? Who's selling you here?" tanya Bulik is a gaptek.
"Pake hape ma'am, will be ushered here with the ojeg." Faisal came in and answered his mother's question.
"Well, can it? How did you not teach Mother to Le. Tau it's fitting I run out of micin don't have to run to the stall."
"Mother of the micin generation is why she doesn't understand. In fact, if you can use the application, the father will be raging," said Faisal.
"Cock iso?" ask Bulik Rumi
"Yes, ma'am, you'll have your duite for this pesen the same mother. No need to get out of the house."
"Let's yo, really. Kan sing important wife happy to le, jare proverbial kae."
"Sampean happy, Mr. sing crying. Heart mom?"
"Yo not to Le, wong I love your Father"
Zaskia only giggled amusedly but soon moved into the room again.
"Well, where's Mas Revan? He said he wanted stories?" Faisal caught up with Zaskia from behind. Although Faisal's age is older, according to genealogy he is his sister Zaskia, so still politely call him Ma'am.
"In room. I'll look at it first." Zaskia entered her room with the door not closed perfectly.
Grep...
"It's a long, sweetie, brother kangen." Revan immediately hugged his wife again as soon as he saw her enter the room.
"Jeez Bang, not even 10 minutes. Buy 4 aja Bang, already at home his mothers. You want a lemper?"
"Udah I pesen 5 martabaknya. The old adek. Tar aja lempernya, now kangen-kenan first."
Revan takes Zaskia to the bed and puts her down. Zaskia forgot that she was leaving Faisal outside the room.
"Last day Abang ga in this same love. Brother wants to ask now," said Revan in a hoarse voice holding back his desire.
Zaskia smiled, her hands stretched out to Revan's face. She caressed Revan's lips with her thumb. Revan was already impatient, he quickly kissed his wife's lips, kissed again for the second time, just wanted to smear*tnya, the room door was already knocked.
Tok tok...
"Mom, is Mas Revan asleep?"
TBC....
How, still want to go on? 100 Episodes of kuy...
Thank you, who has been faithful to his thumb and actively commented
Love you - Aka