
"Dad! You want to poison me, huh? What is this cuisine? Asinya beg for mercy. That's one-pack of salt you pour it all in the frying pan, huh? Are you cooking for the first time? You should taste the food before you serve it." Hassan was really infuriated that morning.
Aisyah gasped, she was astonished because she did not usually cook too salty. She used to cook for him and for his mother and brother, but it always seemed to fit on the tongue. Honestly Aisyah did not eat her cooking at all. And the girl realized that when cooking she forgot to correct the taste because she thought too much about the words of Hana and Reta.
"God! Sorry, Mom, I forgot to taste. And I wasn't focused, either" said Aisyah.
"What do you think?" Hassan grew furious.
Aisyah finally told about the sneers of the two girls she met while going to the market.
Hassan also clucked and shook his head, he was not in deep thought with Aisyah. "You I told you, no need to listen to the words of unimportant people, just blind eyes and deaf ears. If you keep going like this, you'll be just like your mom, stressed!" ketus Hassan's.
"But I can't hear the words that make my heart ache, Mas," said Aisyah.
"But you lost yourself, or you want to move house?" If I need to buy you a house in the city, there is each life and do not know each other, different from living in the village, nothing all by the way," said Hassan.
"I can't leave this house, because it's my late father's house. Where might I move, let alone sell it," Aisyah refused.
"I didn't tell you to sell this house. If you still want to stay here, don't complain too much! But if you can't stand living here, let's move on" Hassan said firmly.
Aisyah fell silent, she was completely confused. On the one hand he did not want to switch from his own home, but on the other hand he also felt tired of the speech of the people around.
"I can't move house, this is my father's house and my mother's. But ...." Aisyah was completely unable to think back then. His mind was already chaotic, and was filled with many problems.
"You've made my appetite go away, yes, I'm home now."
Hassan soon passed from before Aisha. Now Aisyah was sitting on the floor lamenting what had just happened. The crying started to break. She cried without caring if anyone heard her.
It did not feel half an hour Aisyah cried until her eyes looked swollen. She stopped crying because she was tired. Slowly Aisyah stood facing the dining table. He observed the dishes that he had worked so hard to cook, but finally broke down because he was not eaten.
Aisyah also began to throw away all the dishes, then she slammed all the containers of the former cuisine, until it was broken.
Then Aisyah walked towards the room. "I think I need some entertainment. Okay, later in the afternoon I will go to the mall for shopping and also culinary," he murmured.
Unknowingly the girl closed her eyes on the bed until she fell asleep.
Twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the voice of the sublime Adhan reverberated in the mosque near Aisyah's house, making the girl open her eyes. He also collected lives. "I'd better take Tini with me, let me have a conversation partner" he thought.
After that Aisyah walked into the kitchen. He looked at the fragments of the container that were still scattered on the floor. Aisyah also took the initiative to clean it, because in fact the girl is a diligent girl and does not like to see dirty and messy houses. And what he did this morning was just a manifestation of his regret.
After sweeping away the fragments, Aisyah rode her motorcycle towards Tini's house. Now he's at Tini's house. The two girls were chatting.
"So, you're cooking, are you?" parrot Tini after hearing the story from his friend.
"Yes, Tin, because of the words of my neighbors," said Aisyah.
"Hem, anyways at a real nosy they are. Yes, it is also natural if you become the mind finally does not focus on cooking," said Tini felt concerned about his best friend.
"Eh, Tin, have you ever talked to your neighbors about your work like the one I'm doing?" ask Aisha suddenly.
"Even once, but I'm in principle if bullied or blessed I bodo, even I deliberately all," said Tini.
"What do you mean?" Aisyah frowned.
"For example, yes, I said looking for money is not halal, yes I deliberately shop a lot, I continue to show off in front of people who like the nyinyir. For example again, some say, his clothes sexy show aurat. Tomorrow I wear a dress sexier than the one before. Well, that way they become hotter emotions and finally they themselves are stressed. If I were happy. And since then, they become tired themselves, now no one likes to lose money. At least if they meet yeah they just see I keep his gaze not like that, without saying anything. But I don't think so, either" said Tini.
Aisyah was really amazed by the thick-hearted Tini. Not easily influenced by words that are not pleasant to hear. If Aisyah was as thoughtful as Tini, surely she was not too depressed. But unfortunately, the soul of each person is certainly different. Aisha is very easily discouraged.
"Are you not lonely, Tin, living alone?" ask Aisha again.
"At first it was lonely, but long time ago it was usual to want how again, my parents died because of an accident, we can not fight destiny," said Tini.
"I'm sorry, Tin, I'm just as concerned about you as your parents" Aisyah said.
"Eh, no problem anyway, the name is also normal if you share the story," said Tini calmly.
Aisyah was increasingly amazed by the stubbornness of Tini's heart that had been left by both parents since birth. Her mother died giving birth to Tini. Since childhood, Tini was cared for by his father. Until when Tini was in the sixth grade of Primary School, his father died because of frequent illness, his body was weak because of taking care of Tini alone plus working as a building porters.
Since then, Tini has been taken care of by next-door neighbors who are close to Tini's parents. Until finally the person died because of old age, just as Tini was growing up. And Tini quit school because no one was paying. She started looking for a job as a laundry worker in a house, until she became the woman of the night she is today.
"Oh yeah, Tin, I'd like to take you on a walk. We are shopping, culinary, the same where it is. We rarely go together. This time, I bought it. How, you want to?" aisyah said enthusiastically.