
Salma
A routine once-a-week study event in the area where he lives is completed. And this Sunday morning's schedule for tausyiah fillers is Umi. He not only became a mustami but also always faithfully accompanied Umi in every tausyiya schedule.
Vegetable and fruit carpenters held their wares in the mosque parking lot to welcome the mothers who scattered out.
He and Umi had no intention of shopping because the stock at home was still there. He only shook his head when someone asked him to choose vegetables.
"Pok, we go first." He greeted his neighbor Mpok Atun who was busy choosing kitchen spices.
"Yes, Salma, Umi. I'm later, still at home." Shouted Atun's mpok who was crouching in front of the trading title, waving his hand.
He quickly reached home because it was only 200 meters from the mosque. And Umi took him on foot, all sports he said.
He immediately climbed the stairs to his room after Umi entered the room to change clothes. Since the smell of wind oil was in the mosque, his head became dizzy and nauseous. But do not want to vomit, just feel nausea that feels filled the stomach.
"Miss."
"Zinc...sleep?"
"Darling, what's wrong with you?"
He clearly heard Candra's voice and felt a palm clinging to his forehead.
Without changing clothes, just removing the veil, he chose to lay down and involuntarily fell asleep.
"Hm."
He just muttered and slowly opened his eyes. Candra was looking at him with an anxious look on her face.
"I fell asleep." He said with a hoarse voice. He shifted his position to half-sitting by leaning on the head of the bed. His hands shut the mouth that was yawning.
Candra's hands stretched out to tidy up her long hair that was breaking apart.
"Below there's only Umi left in the kitchen. He said you haven't come down after school." Candra who just came home from the field of mini soccer is still looking at him anxiously.
"ill? your face is pale, Neng." Candra touched her forehead again. "But not hot," he continued with a shrunken forehead.
"So suddenly dizzy, Bang. Thank God it is not now." She looked straight at her husband's face and gave a soothing smile.
"If the pain rests, the streets next time yes."
He immediately shook his head. Already a month ago he wanted to go to Bogor Safari Park and last night had agreed to leave today.
"I'm fine. Look...." He came down from the bed, brushing his long hair with a cheerful face. Indeed, the feeling of dizziness and nausea has disappeared after sleeping even for a while.
Candra chuckles at her child-like behavior "Ready if it is. I'll take a shower."
"Umi follow yuk.seru you Umi.see zoo. At home alone, bosen." He seduced the in-laws again before leaving the house.
"You guys have a good time. Umi has friends. Later Mpok Atun want to come here for teaching to make Bhoi cake."
Umi cannot be seduced. He and Candra were leaving and maybe coming home tonight. Umi seemed to have no objection.
He sank spoiled on Candra's arm as he exited the house. Somehow his feelings were so happy because of his desire to go to the place he imagined, followed by the husband.
"Deuh, who wants to meet brother." Candra teases as soon as she sees him putting on his seatbelt with a hum.
"Ishh, Brother mah. I was called a monkey." He pretended to be angry with pursed lips.
Cup.
"Kidding, Neng."
The sudden kiss from Candra made her smile crackle again.
"Bismillah...Safari Garden...I'm coming.." she cried.
Candra gave a smile as the speeding car left her home complex.
****
Magrib in Mother Devi's mansion.
Sacred stopped her steps in front of Anita's room whose door was slightly open. While Hendro and Nico's father were performing magrib prayers in the mosque, in the room there was a conversation with a tone of voice pressed.
He accidentally eavesdropped. The goal is to go down to pick up a pot of drinking water in the kitchen. But the room next to the stairs actually made him frown. What's wrong with them, her mind.
"Sir Naura, have you prayed?" The saint approached his faithful nephew in his room accompanying the baby Manda. He keeps a pot and a glass on the nightstand, preparing it if midnight wakes up to drink.
"Not yet, aunt." Naura dropped her body on the sofa and rolled around lazily.
"Beautiful children should pray first. Got his mukena, right?" Sacred stroked the bangs of Naura whose hair was braided in two.
Naura nodded. "There's in Mommy's room. But Naura prayed here huh?"
"Don't act, ma'am. Remember, we are again at Mother's house. Don't show your bad habits. Not going to the mosque."
"At home keep bosen, Nita. My friend invited me to a club. I can get out in the middle of the night without the house people knowing."
"Don't act, Mum. If it's up in Bali, don't!"
"Tante, Naura wants ablution."
The little girl's voice kept her awake from the flash of the conversation she caught earlier.
"Yes. It's just a little creed, let's not get wet."
The jolly boy nodded and stepped while singing.
Morning's approaching.
Monday is the beginning of the day to restart work activities. Although the night is always awake with the whimper of the little one who wants to suckle, Suci does not forget his obligation to prepare a suit for the husband to work.
Nico has banned it. But he could not ignore the obligations as he usually did. Prepare clothes, check Nico's wallet which is always placed on the dresser and then fill it in the same amount every day.
"Today I'm overtime, baby. Same father Mother will go to Bandung three days. Want to review the factory and have an invitation to colleagues there." Said Nico after buttoning his shirt arm. He then handed over the tie, asking to be paired by Saints.
Saints nodded. "Don't eat late, Mum!" He finished pairing the tie quickly and lastly tidied it up.
"When is your meal schedule? Tell me yes. Same, it can't be late either." Nico hugged the Holy waist and stuck it to his body until it was not far away.
"Two weeks away." Suci smiled faintly looking straight at the husband who was still grasping her.
"Look--" Nico's face approached, leading to seductive ranum lips. "My calculations this week can already be visited." He then took a sip of the sweet soft lips and then turned his death greedily.
Tok to tok.
"Sacred Aunt Naura is coming in."
Naura shouted and stopped the hot activity of the two who were fighting against each other.
"Issh, that kid's a nuisance." Nico grumbled on the sidelines to catch his hunting breath.
Sacred laughed a little. He rubbed the husband's shirt to get back neat.
"Naura has missed seeing Manda. What a spirit that boy."
"Let me open." Nico held back the Sacred move because he was ready to go down."
"You don't have to go down to breakfast. Let me be with the others." Nico kissed the Holy forehead and also the cheek of the little one who was carried by the wife because she woke up and whined.
Naura's screams were heard.
"Yes for a minute!" nico hurried towards the door that was locked from the inside.
The little girl with hair in a ponytail was already standing in front of the door clutching a pink teddy bear.
"Not showered yet?" Nico scuttle Naura in the doorway as she enters.
"Udah dong.nih fragrant gini..." Naura approached Omnya so she could smell the cologne on her shirt.
Nico smiled and rubbed his nephew's bangs. "The company of Manda yes, because Om works until night."
"Okay." Naura ran into the room.
****
The atmosphere of the house was already quiet when Saints came down for breakfast. From the balcony of the room, he had seen Nico's car leave the yard as well as Hendro's father's car which went straight to Bandung.
The saint who sat alone in the dining room, finished his breakfast quickly. She did not see Anita and her husband. The door to his room was tightly closed.
His eyes accidentally caught from behind the glass figure Anita was sitting alone in the pool chair. Mumpung there Naura who accompanied her son, she carried a tray containing two jasmine tea towards her brother-in-law.
"Bak, ngeteh first."
The saint sat in a chair beside him. He was a little surprised to see the face of Anita. Anita was no less surprised and turned her face to the left. His finger was raised to shrink the tip of his eye.
"You want to share with me, ma'am?" Saints looked at Anita with eyes of pity. He was sure that there was a household matter that the beautiful woman was hiding by his side.
Anita did not dodge because Suci had already seen her chaotic state. He took a long breath.
"Drink first, mbak." Suci thrust a glass of tea because Anita was still silent.
"Good, Holy." Anita grabbed it and sipped slowly.
"I'll tell you a story. But please keep it a secret." Anita looked at Saints full of supplications.
"All right, ma'am."