
Rain is a blessing, but sometimes it can bring disasters such as floods and landslides. May we all always be spared the danger that threatens.
"Raka, would you like to join the Princess, no?" ms. Nastiti asked as they were in the living room watching a home theater one night.
The young man who was busy with online learning applications on his phone turned his head. "Where, Eyang?"
"Ke Bandung, we assault your papa's rame-rame," replied Ms. Nastiti smiling.
"Come dong. Om Rayan's coming too?"
"Om Rayan wants a honeymoon" said Ms. Nastiti.
"When, Eyang?"
"What? Honeymoon? You wanna come?"
"Ih, Eyang, honeymoon period is intiline. What does Raka mean when do we go to the band?"
"Tomorrow mornings, we'll change the drive!" cetus Bu Nastiti's.
"Pak Lek Hamdan and Miss Lek Rania are coming too, Eyang?"
"Bu Lek came, but Mr. Lek Eyang does not know," said Bu Nastiti.
"That means getting ready from now on donk, Eyang. Raka to the room first, let her sleep not late," said Raka.
Ms. Nastiti nodded smilingly at her oldest granddaughter who is now a teenager. He did not expect to have a granddaughter who had been that big after losing the Tiara brought by his father.
*****
It has been a few days Nadia was in Bandung. During that time Nadia just kept quiet inside the villa. Once out only the way to the lake which has now been built as a tourist spot. Not far from the lake established saung-saung by the manager of the restaurant.
At this time they want to eat breakfast in the dining room, it is a bit bad luck anyway. Nadia helped Bi Titin prepare breakfast.
"Well, are you flanked, honey?" rasha asked who saw his wife's eyebrow hair was a bit different than usual this morning.
"Anu, I'm bored inside the house for a few days. So I learned the make up tutorial from YouTube. This morning I practiced. How, Mas? Good no?" Nadia told him enthusiastically.
"Good thing," Rasya said briefly. "But Mas prefers your natural face without being doodled as usual," he continued.
Instantly the smile that had appeared on Nadia's lips suddenly dimmed. 'Huh, can't you really appreciate people's effort?' Nadia snorted in her heart.
There was no conversation between them. Only the sound of spoons and forks clashing with plates could be heard.
"Mas, I'd like permission to go outside. There was an appointment with a friend" said Nadia interrupted the silence when their breakfast was over..
"Since when have you had friends in Bandung?" rasha asked suspiciously. Because while in Bandung since the first Nadia never came out without him.
"He's my friend from Indramayu, Mas."
"Are you healed?"
"Udah. It's clean, I took a big shower this morning."
"Let's go between, where will you meet?"
"No no no! I'm gonna get my own car, Mas. Why did Mas first tell me to take the driving course, if the ends are delivered continuously the same Mas," declined Nadia.
"Darling, you're beautiful dech and kayak that. Anterine, huh?" Rasya still persuaded his wife.
"Tau gini did not want to ask permission," Nadia looked at her husband with annoyance. 'Huh, just said I prefer my face to be natural without make up, ' she grunts in heart.
"Yes Nanad helped Bi Titin wash dishes first. I can take a shower, I can't take a shower, right?" said Nadia. However, in the mind of the young woman was an idea.
"What time do you want to go?" ask Rasya.
"Maybe at 10 or 11 all waiting for lunch time anyway," said Nadia while piling dirty dishes.
"Alright, wait for a shower for a while, yes" said Rasya. The man got up and left Nadia, who was cleaning the table.
Nadia brought dirty dishes and other cutlery to the kitchen. He put it in the sink. "Maybe Mas Rasya is taking a shower, I'd better go to the room to get the car keys" he said.
Without washing the dishes as she told Rasya, Nadia quickly went to her room. Slowly he opened the door. There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
"Mas, is it still a long time?" nadia asked with a hardened voice, but her eyes looked for where the man had put the car keys.
"The new gold comes in, dear," Rasya said. Apparently Rasya heard it too. Nanad people just pretend to ask Mr. Hihihi Lecturer.
"Where are the car keys anyway? Rasya Primpen keeps car keys. Is there a thief here?" Nadia Gumam.
The whole room had Nadia searched, the key was not found. Nadia opened the door that connects the room with the balcony, there is also no.
"It looks like this morning Mas Rasya had already heated up the car. Is it possible that the key is staying in the car? Ah, totally tormented my husband. Why should I be tired of going upstairs if the thing I'm looking for is downstairs?" Nadia grumbled in her heart.
With a quick step Nadia walked out of the room. A few minutes later, the sound of a car rang out. Over time the voice sounded more and more distant.
After finishing her bathing ritual, Rasya came out with a kimono towel wrapped around her body. Bandung's lower air temperature from Jakarta makes him feel cold if he only wears a sheet of towel wrapped around his waist as if he was bathing in Jakarta. His hands held a small towel to dry his hair.
Rasya, who was in front of the bathroom door, watched the whole room, there was no woman he loved there. "So I think my wife's voice, why isn't there now? Was my hearing wrong? Or is this room there a waiter because it was not occupied for a long time?" Benak Rasya wondered.
"Nadia said she wanted to do the dishes, so soon she was done washing the dishes," another person brushed aside his own mind.
Without feeling any suspicion Rasya approached the wardrobe and opened and took some clothes for her to wear. He also casually wears these clothes and tidies his appearance. Because in Rasya's mind, Nadia was washing dishes in the kitchen.
Once tidy, Rasya came out of the room down to the bottom floor directly towards the kitchen.
"Honey, where are you?" There is no lawfulness.
"Yes, Auntie see him?"
"So it seems to be in a hurry to take the car outside, Den," said Bi Titin.
"Jeez, Nanad!" pekik Rasia. Rasya was immediately shocked. It turned out that it was true that Nadia's voice had entered the room.
"Yes, Bi Titin. Please make a drink later bring it to the garden yes," Pinta Rasya.
"Well, Den," said Bi Titin.
"This is the name of going to the garden using a bath first," said Rasya stepped outside the villa towards the back garden.
*****
The cool atmosphere is now greeting when the group of Bu Nastiti with her children and grandchildren who departed this morning from Jakarta has now arrived in Bandung. They stopped by at a restaurant to rest for a while while eating lunch.
They take a seat out door so they can enjoy the atmosphere of the city of Bandung which still feels cool even though the day has gone.
Bu Nastiti and Raka choose to take cooked food that is already available at the buffet table. While Rania is still waiting for Zidan's order - her son who asks to eat rice with cow's eye eggs plus soy sauce. The little boy was indeed happy to eat with the side dish.
While enjoying his meal, Raka's eyes caught the figure of a woman he was very familiar with. "Dear that girl!" he said to the Eyang Putri with a face gesture pointing at someone.
"Where?"
"That's a peach suit," pointed Raka at a woman believed to be Nadia. The woman is now walking into the restaurant with both hands hugging the arms of a man.
"Yes, everyone has seen. It's like Mama Nanad," said Miss Nastiti.
"Yes, it looks a lot like Aunt Nanad, but how is it with other men? That's not Papa, Eyang," Raka said.
"Try your photos, but not from the front. You stole a photo from behind. Later you will show our villa to your papa," said Bu Nastiti.
"Okay, Eyang," said Raka.
Raka also rose up without finishing her food first, chasing the figure of the woman into the restaurant. Raka momentarily looked for the whereabouts of the woman from the color of the clothes she was wearing. Finally met too. It was fortunate that the two people had chosen the table instead of in a special place that was closed, so Raka could immediately find its existence.
After taking the right position, Raka immediately took aim several times a pair of humans who were now sitting together with their hands were now embracing. A moment later came a girl of the same age as the woman earlier, she sat down before them. Before the departure was known to them, Raka immediately left the place, returning to where she was with her daughter Eyang eating.
"Have you?" ask Miss Nastiti.
"Already, Eyang. How does Eyang look so mediocre?" sahut Raka then asked.
"You mean?"
"Don't Raka Eyang mean angry to see Eyang's daughter-in-law join hands with other women?" Raka Sayun. "Eyang already know the man who was with Aunt Nanad huh?" guess it.
"Why should you be angry? The right to be angry is your Papa," said Ms. Nastiti relaxed. "Recycle your food! We continue our journey. Looks like your cousin's sister's done eating, too" he told her.
"The baby ate very spit," said Raka then holding a spoon and fork that he had put on a plate to pursue the woman believed to be Nadia.
After finishing business at the restaurant, they left the place to continue their journey. It still takes 30 hours to get to the villa. The car that is now controlled by Raka has arrived at the gate of the villa. Go in slowly and then stop. Bi Titin was excited to welcome their arrival.
"Auntie alone? Where's Den Rasya, Bi? How come it's just Auntie in the villa?" cecar Bu Nastiti when long awaited only Bi Titin came out to greet him.
"Den Rasya and Bibi's husband are still in the garden. While Neng Nanad was out to meet his friend," said Bi Titin.
"Oi ... Aunty makes ginger coffee, right?" ask Miss Nastiti.
"Yes, as always, His," said Bi Titin.
"good. Oh yes, meet, Bi this is Raka's son Rasya and this is Rania's sister Rasya," said Bu Nastiti introducing her son and granddaughter. They then shake hands with each other. They went inside the house.
"Rasya, I've arrived at this villa. You're done yet to take the durian?" ask Ms. Nastiti on the phone.
"Well, Mom."
"Yes, I'm back home! Don't forget to bring home the durian as well, your nephew's son can't wait to eat durian tuh." Ms. Nastiti disconnected the phone. Then put it on the table.
From the back door Rasya suddenly appeared. "Who wants durian?" he said put the mature durian that had been opened on the living room carpet.
"Lho, Yes. Did you call me back at the villa?" ask Miss Nastiti.
"Rasya is behind the villa, Mom," Rasya said casually.
Raka, Rania and Zidan enthusiastically enjoy the legit of durian fruit meat. Then Raka just remembered that he wanted to show his cellphone camera shots to the Papa.
"Pa, look at this! Papa knows this chick doesn't?" tanya Raka showed the picture on her phone. Rasya also received the phone and observed the picture.
"Isn't that Aunt Nanad, Pa?" ask Raka again.
"From her clothes this is what Mama Nanad wore this morning," said Rasya with eyes not to switch at all from the cellphone screen. "Where are you shooting this?" tanyakanya.
"So when we stopped by the Parahyangan restaurant, Eyang," said Raka to ask for support from his daughter Eyang. Miss Nastiti just nodded in a smile.
Rasya immediately returned the phone to Raka. Then he made a video call to Nadia so he could see who the person with his wife was.
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