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Inanti silently looked at the phone that had not rang. Alan had been gone long enough, but had not given him any more news. It makes Inanti nervous.
For the last time, he sent another message.
ME: Oh, is it nyampe? Don't forget to tell me.
Ten messages were sent, with the same content.
"Kok Mas Alan hasn't responded yet?" Inanti fret.
Until the sound of the bell rings, the monitor shows Madelle coming.
Inanti put Nadia to bed on the carpet. "Just a minute, De," said Inanti opening the door.
"Okayama, Nan?! Did you eat?"
"Not yet, Mah."
"Now, Mamah bring rendang. Said your brother likes the cuisine of the field. Mama did it."
Inanti received the stacking box. He smiled happily. "Thank you, Mah. Mama didn't come in first?"
"No, Mom has business."
"You see Nadia first?"
"No, Nan. Afraid Mama's gonna stay here."
"Yaudah, my heart."
"Yes, Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikum salam."
Inanti stared at the bushel in her hand happily, she got her in-laws' fine cooking.
While moving her into the plate, Nadia cried.
"Eh...., Dede is crying? Why, Honey? Hmmmm? Want to be with Papa? Mama was the same, too" muttered Inanti holding Nadia and sitting breastfeeding.
Her hand rubbed the baby's forehead. "Dede said Papa don't be naughty, let Papa cepet go home. We will be asked by many. Dede want what?"
Nadia stared at her mother's bead with her busy lips.
"Mommy's son later if it's been big like Papa ya, but beautiful like Mama aja."
Until Nadia finally fell asleep, Inanti put her to sleep in a baby box there. While he prepared a meal with a side dish made by his father-in-law.
Busy, the bell rang. There, Bi Idah brought a bag of groceries.
Make Inanti open it immediately. "Oh my goodness, Auntie. Kan Inan said tomorrow also no papa."
"No, Ma. I also came through here."
Inanti received her order. "Auntie has eaten? Want to eat together!"
"Thank you, Mom. I've eaten."
"Thank you, Bi. You wanna go in first?"
"Mom need my help?"
"He he, no. Yeah, maybe Auntie's gonna take a break."
"Do you need me to be with you?"
Inanti. "No, Bi. You see, Mamah will also come here nemenin."
"Oh, fine, Mom. Then I'm home. What do you need for tomorrow?"
"Nothing, Bi. Thanks to ya."
Bi Idah nodded. "Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikum salam."
Inanti smiled, she would prepare food for her in-laws while staying over tonight.
As the message rang, Inanti ran over directly and read the incoming message.
Mas Alan Ganteng : Yes, dear. This is new nyampe. Want to go to the hotel first rest, abis it later malem there is a meeting with the local regent.
She nodded, "He's busy."
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"Nan.., I'm sorry."
"Grandfather, Mah," Inanti replied to her in-laws who called.
Madelle said she couldn't come because of some sudden business. So he calls Inanti to apologize.
"You're not good, I promised you."
"Grandfather, Mama. It's not lonely here, under the rame aja. If you want anything just say Bi Idah or Mang Asep."
Madelle breathed there. "If Mamah told Ayaza to go there how? He's here."
"No need, Mah," Inanti refused, she did not want to be with her sister-in-law because she was not very familiar. Moreover, Ayaza never melontarka spicy words, so mending keep the distance.
"Ayaza again in Jakarta, again play the same theme."
Moreover, being playing, Inanti did not want to interfere with her pleasure and made Ayaza hate her even more.
"No, Mah. Kasian is also malem. Lagian Inan also wants to sleep with Nadia."
"Related, Nan?"
"Yes, Mah."
"Yes. Tomorrow Mamah to there in the afternoon, what to bring?"
Inanti held for a moment. "No, Mah. Lots of food."
"Skincare still around?"
Inanti nodded. "She, Mah."
"What makes night treatments like dipakes?"
Inanti was silent, she shook her head. He did not wear it, because Alan always memeped time to stay alone.
"No, Mah."
"Si's a bully?"
"He he, yes."
"Etdah, tomorrow is skincare and Mama. Yes, yes, Nan. Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikum salam."
And silence struck that very moment. Nadia's asleep, the night's getting late. Inanti has not closed her eyes, even until the clock shows eleven o'clock.
He taught me until I finally finished a few letters. Climbing up to the bed to join Nadia, Inanti has not closed her eyes.
She did not feel sleepy because she was waiting for news from her husband. Alan just sent him the message earlier and there was no reply yet.
Until the phone rang, Inanti immediately picked her up knowing it was her husband.
"Mass?"
"Assalamualaikum, my wife."
Inanti's tears recalled, usually at this hour she and Alan were always alone while making out and telling each other stories.
"Yank?"
"Waalaikum greetings," Inanti replied with a hoarse voice holding back a cry.
Alan knows that. "Sleep yeah, honey. This is malem, I saw it for you. The hape is simple, you sleep."
Without saying any more, Inanti turned on the phone speaker beside her.
And as Alan began chanting verses of the Quran, Inanti began to close her eyes with Nadia who was sleeping deeper to hear her father's melodious voice.
For an hour Alan taught. When she finished, she ended it with the words, "Good sleep, dear wife. Good night, beautiful daughter Papa. I Love You."
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