Waiting for First Love to Return

Waiting for First Love to Return
Make Rousy


"Astaghfirullah's. Betty..." Shouted as hard as I could.


Enter the kitchen with cookware that all come down from the shelves. All dirty alias. Piled in the place of washing dishes along with dishes and glasses. Plus a greasy, dirty table without a wipe. Likewise, many stoves spot droplets of food that bercer. The atmosphere of the kitchen is more chaotic than in the guest room. I was angry and angry to see that. Usually I neatly arranged, and always cleaned and wiped after wearing. And I cook never make all the pots and pans dirty at the same time.


"Retti." Shouted again when the name does not come to fulfill my call. I walked quickly to vent my frustration.


"Retti."I shouted in front of his room, and banged on the closed door.


"What the hell is it, baby?" Ask my husband who came. Shocked by my screaming that filled the house.


"Look at the shape of the kitchen. " My report came forward with my index finger pointing towards the kitchen.


"What the hell is screaming? This part of you . She's the sister-in-law of this house. Just call me name. Never been taught your manners? " Look Rasya who came by rubbing his eyes. Sesore is still sleeping. And it seems annoyed that someone is interrupting his break.


"Where's your wife?" I asked without a stale base. No matter what he says. Shift it and go in search of Beti who turns out to be still soundly sleeping on her soft mattress. Don't have ears? I screamed all my might, apparently not disturbing his sleep.


"Eh, it's polite to enter people's rooms." Strictly Rasya pulled me to prevent me from going any further. "Why did you come in so angry?" He asked astonished at the confused bin.


"You didn't see the state of the house as the ship broke because of your wife." Clearly Reyhan was pointing in a messy direction.


"It can be done later." Buy off.


"When later? It's late afternoon, even want magrib tau nggk. Waiting Day after tomorrow? Let there be maggots first?" Balasku fierce . No matter if this is my sister-in-law.


"There will be time."


"What the hell? Disturb people from sleeping." The poor Beti squirming on her bed. Which made the three of us look at him. "Why are you all gathering here?" He asked guiltlessly to see who we were in his room.


"Eh. Parents if they use the goods dong-dengined again. Don't even stay asleep." I cried out to Beti who had just woken up. Which made him instantly come to his senses and walk up to me. Because I didn't come up to him and hit him who was still good. Prevented by her husband.


" It is. Looking forward to getting a machine. I'm tired of knowing that, huh ? Just coming home to rest even make a fuss." Rasya who looks tired. Come angry with me who made a storm in the afternoon.


"Don't blame my wife dong. Then the brother's wife, teach napa responsibility. My wife is still being kept." Sinis Reyhan to his brother. By holding back anger and resentment.


"Eh, what am I keeping?" Beti protests with waist.


"Well, he's still resting, and then he's getting a machine. I will help you too. There out! Just interrupt it." Expel me who's still at the door.


"Yes, get out there. Just here in a matter of days already pretentious to be the host." Ketus Beti looked at me. I was undaunted to step forward to accept the challenge. He raised his chin defiantly, with his hands on his waist.


"Rey. Get your wife out of my room." Bang Rasya's orders on his adek.


"Why bang? Are you still going to defend your wife?"


"That's your wife. Come here to make a home geger."


"Bao. If only the problem of dirty and messy house is still understandable bang. But imagine, Beti made a cooking show at home with her friend. But Mother from noon is not given to eat. Even the door to his room was locked from the outside. What child would his mother be treated like that? Now the mag Mother relapsed it." Reyhan was clearly in a half-creaming voice. Facing Beti who is getting nervous. Not as calm and tough as before. His hand had already come down from his waist.


"Is that so Beti?" Bang Rasya asked his wife, with sharp eyes piercing a voice full of intimidation.


I saw it cynically. He can be scared too, right? Stared at by her husband so instantly shrieked.


"You're too much Beti." Waving her hands over Beti's hand trying to grab her arm.


I was afraid to see Rasya's aura when I was angry. Frighteningly. Even Beti's body trembled with her head lowered in fear. Not daring to look into her husband's eyes that glittered furiously. Ready to pounce on its prey.


"Lagian bang, Kalo is indeed a brother who cares about Mother. When you get home from work, try to say hello. Not just the wife being watched. Mother also needs our attention bang." Reyhan's advice and Drawing me out let the husband and wife solve her own problems.


I don't know why I'm happy to see that husband and wife quarrel. The fights we created. If it wasn't for me and Reyhan, they would still be peaceful and harmonious.


I am glad I came home this afternoon. If not go home and stay put to stay at Abah's house. No longer know how the fate of Mother. Is there a daughter-in-law like that? Wonderful deh.


"Hurry to cook, pity Mother is sick because she is hungry. Make porridge for Mother yes." Pinta Reyhan is still a little bit angry and re-entered the Mother's room. I went into the kitchen and washed the pot I needed. Open refrigerator.


"Innallahi..." Lirihku limp to see the contents of the empty refrigerator. Just yesterday I bought vegetables and side dishes that I estimate enough for the next week. And it was over in a day.


"Patience is patient." Can only stroke the chest holding the anger. Persuade yourself not to get angry again.


"Oh..." Call me and follow her to Mother's room. I saw Reyhan sitting on the bedside with Mother lying curled up against her own stomach. Wish it could reduce his stomach pain.


"I'm sorry Mother. Because your mother fought with your brother." Mother said she felt guilty. With eyes and a lot of fun.


"It's not wrong Mother. Reyhan just wanted bang Rasya to know that his wife was not as good and sweet as when in front of him. Beti's wrong Bun."


Even still heard Rasya's loud voice, as well as Beti's timid answer. There was also the sound of goods being slammed. Ah, once make a riot and runyam household what is it?


"But because of Mother, are they fighting now?" The sound of the mother who lost with her stuffing.


"Udahlah. Mother rest, do not need to think of the like. Tasya is cooking for Mother. Rest." Swiping on your back to calm down.


I walked over and approached Reyhan.


"Why? "Ask Reyhan quietly who saw me approaching without bringing food.


"The fridge is empty, Ay. There's only two eggs." My report in a low voice raised two fingers. Afraid Mother heard.


"Yes cook it for Mother. " command.


I'm according, and Reyhan's way out of the room.


"In addition to making Mother sick and make the house kayak ship broke. Your wife also emptied the refrigerator without changing its contents. Less money to buy." Reyhan said as he passed through the room of the person who was being quiet. There were no more voices and cries of contention. Reyhan's greeting rekindled an almost extinguished emotion.


"You're quiet. Just a matter of food is taken into account. You stingy." The voice of Beti.


"You are silent." Rasya. While Reyhan immediately waltzed away after returning to make the two men fight.


"I didn't think so. All this time I've been trying to trust you. Think of the wind and then all the bad reports about you. It turns out my mother is now the victim." Angered Rasya and walked away from Beti and entered Mother's room.


Sad to see Beti getting angry with her husband. But also annoyed if you remember his behavior. So let. No need to defend. Let it be a lesson to him.