After the Rain

Arguing

Maryam followed her husband from behind. Arriving at the room, he saw Grandpa Ahmad sleeping while turning his back. Miss Maryam could only sigh at her husband's behavior. As the saying goes, the older one is, the more childish one's attitude becomes. Hmm, as proof, maybe what Miss Maryam is witnessing right now.

Slowly, Miss Maryam approached the bed. She also lay down beside her husband. Trying to call to talk before going to bed. As they used to do. Grandpa Ahmad was silent. He paid no heed to Miss Maryam's babble at all. In the end, Miss Maryam simply wasted her rough breathing.

"All right, it's up to you. Today I am very tired of taking care of Khodijah. I don't have time to follow my sulking attitude. Good night!" said Miss Maryam, upset.

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Miss Maryam woke up when she heard tahrim in front of the house. He was reminded of Khodijah who always wanted to go to the bathroom every hour. Anxiety was increasingly visible on the face of the old woman.

Miss Maryam got out of bed. For a moment, glanced at her husband who was still sleeping soundly. With a sneak, Miss Maryam walked out of the room.

Maryam continued to walk towards the kitchen. His concern for Khodijah led him to leave the house. Accompanied only by moonlight lighting, Miss Maryam walked down the path to her son's house.

Wh-tok-tok!

"Yes! Yoga..!"'s search...!" call Ms. Maryam as she taps her son's window.

In the room. Puri blinked his eyes when he heard someone calling her husband's name. The castle shook Yoga's shoulder slowly as the call came back.

"Sst, Brother .. wake up Bang!" puri said, "it seems like someone called you from earlier," he continued.

Slowly, Yoga opened my eyes. Staring cengo at Puri who was already sitting upright beside him.

"What's up, Dek? It's not dawn yet, is it, how come you woke up, brother?" yoga is upset.

"Ish, Brother .. try to be horrified. Like someone knocking on the window while calling out the name of Abang," said Puri.

Yoga Sontak sits upright. He sharpened his sense of hearing to ascertain what Puri said. A few seconds later, it was true if someone knocked on his bedroom window.

"Yoga, are you awake, son? This is Mom, please open the door." There was the sound of Ms. Maryam whispering softly behind the window.

"Mother, Bang," timpal Puri.

Yoga nodded. Then he got out of his bed.

"Abang first open the back door, Dek," said Yoga. A second later, Yoga went to the kitchen to open the back door of his house.

"Ah, thank goodness you're awake, Yo," said Maryam as soon as the kitchen door opened.

"Why did you come here at this hour?" ask Yoga.

"Let me in first, son. There's something I want to talk to you about" Miss Maryam replied.

Yoga then opened the kitchen door even wider. He let his mother in and sat down.

"What's the matter, Mom?" ask Yoga again.

"Mom wants to help you, Yo," replied Miss Maryam.

"What do you want, Mom?" Yoga asked again.

"Please call Habibah. Tell him to go to Khodijah's room. Usually, at this hour Khodijah likes to ask to go to the bathroom," said Miss Maryam.

Yoga glancing at the wall clock. The timer shows at 3 am. Where people are still sleeping.

"Ish Mom, do you know what time it is? It's still too late to wake people up" Yoga said.

"But I'm worried about the state of Khodijah, Yo" said Ms. Maryam.

"That's the problem. Mom's husband is angry, because for days Mom hasn't come home. I'm not good, Yo. But I also keep thinking of Khodijah. Mother was afraid, Habibah did not sleep in Khodijah's room and woke up to kebablasan," said Miss Maryam.

"Huh, I have-there is. Anyway why the hell, brother Dijah must be brought home. If I miss it and want to take care of it, I can, I'll go to Aji's house. There, I will not bother myself to take care of my brother Sejah. If here, not only Mother is troubled, we are all also made to bother. What do you think, we all do not have any other work anymore what, until you have to take care of brother Sejah who has clearly become the responsibility of kang Aji?"

Instead of fulfilling her mother's request, Yoga grumbled in annoyance. He complained about the actions of his mother who always made decisions without thinking long.

"Well, are you going to help me or not? Now is not the time to blame Mom. After all, Khodijah is also Mother's son, Yo. Which mother would let her child be persecuted like that" said Miss Maryam.

"Silent is not persecuted, ma'am. He was just getting a sick exam. Yes I'm patient dong, isn't Kang Aji also working on healing Sejah's brother?" balasa Yoga's.

"Aji-aji-aji ...! Huh, Aji keep the one you defend. Already, if you don't want to help Mom, don't talk to Mom. Don't take Aji with you, that useless husband, either" snorted Miss Maryam, furious.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, Mom! If you don't like Aji kang, why did you let her marry him? Wonderful Yoga with Mom." Now it was Yoga's turn to grunt, annoyed at the words of his mother. "Yes already, Yoga call sister Bibah now. I'll just go home, I'll wake up. Wrong-wrong Mother got to scold again the same father," continued Yoga.

By force, Yoga succumbed to his mother's wishes. Arguing with the mother is not at all important. It's just a waste of time and energy.

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"yeah... Bah...," call Bahar while gently shaking the body of the wife who is sleeping next to him.

"Huh, what the hell, Kang? Sleepy" Habibah replied with a hoarse voice and eyes were still closed

"That, your HP sounds on, Bah. Noisy," Bahar replied.

"Udah justin aja...entar also stopped by himself," said Habibah.

"Ish, Bah .. but noisy," frowned Bahar.

"Ih, yes-yes," replied Habibah.

With his face still sleepy, Habibah woke up. He climbed up from the bed to pick up his phone that was being charged. Habibah frowned when he saw the name Yoga on the phone screen. He also shifted the answer button.

"Ish, what's the call at this hour, Yo? You don't know what, if it's still night. Just disturb people from sleeping!" Habibah snorted in annoyance.

"Deuh, I think Yoga is also not a nuisance should call Brother at this hour. If not for the request of the mother, where the Yoga sudi wake up just to call Brother Doang. Less work!" Yoga also grumbled.

"Mother? Do you live in your home?" habibah asked, still in sleepy mode.

"Mother did not stay at the Yoga house, but just now the mother came to ask Yoga Telepin Sister. Said the mother, Brother was told to go to the room Sisjah now," said Yoga.

"Why are you going to the colonized master bedroom now?" asked Habibah impressed reluctant.

"Mother's word, at this hour usually kak Sejah like to ask to the bathroom. So Brother asked please to help brother Sejah. Dijah's fear is not able to stand and wet the mattress," replied Yoga.

"Back, Yo. Kok so Kak brother who must take care of kai Sejah," frowned Habibah.

"Who else, brother. Cook yes, Yoga should go there," Yoga said.

"Huh, besides mother why go home anyway? Make a fuss," complained Habibah.

"Udah deh Kak, Yoga lazily arguing continues with Brother. Yoga is sleepy, Yoga is going to sleep again!" yogya concluded, hanging up the phone.

"Eh, yo! Hola! Hello!" habibah shouted as her phone line was cut off.

"Huh, shitty!"