Aminah (Between Ex & Future)

Aminah (Between Ex & Future)
Between Dani, Rendi & Rizal



Heavy rain accompanied the atmosphere this morning. Aminah was reluctant to get out of bed. But he has to keep working. After finishing breakfast, Aminah immediately prepared to leave for the store.


"Aren't you waiting a little bright, son?" Ask Bu Wati.


Aminah turned to Bu Wati who was enjoying fried rice at the dinner table with Pak Haris.


"It's too late, Mom. Not good with Naya, she's gone first." Reply Aminah.


"Naya's candidate is Dani's cousin, huh?" Ask Bu Wati again.


Aminah nodded while putting the shoes she was wearing to work into a black plastic, so as not to get wet. Aminah leaves in flip-flops.


"Yes, that Irfan. It also seems to be a very adult. Maybe he's in his 30s, just found a mate now." Said Mrs Wati again.


Aminah's lips smiled faintly.


"Still in his 30s, men of that age are still relaxed, ma'am, not too burden for him if not married yet." Reply Aminah.


"Your father, your father, was 23 years old and married. Not dating your mother. So inget, first meet your mother fit again fishing." The man who had started grizzling chuckled as he recalled his past.


Wearing an Aminah jacket, he looked at Mr. Haris.


"Fishing fish?" Tanya Aminah was curious.


"Fishing emotions." Cirps Bu Wati.


"Huh?" Aminah gawks wonder.


Mr. Haris chuckles.


"In the past, the story of the Father again debated the same friends because of the problem first what chicken eggs. Yes, I answered the chicken first. Uh, you answer the egg first. It continues until college." Said Mr. Haris.


Aminah turned the eyeball lazily hearing the words of Mr. Haris.


"Sometimes your mother passes by. It felt like it was goosebumps when your mother said, trying to break up. Oh God, maybe this is called love at the tenth sight." Said Mr. Haris.


"A lot of views." Reply Aminah giggles.


"Yes, because your mother's friends are also beautiful. Father, right, take a good look who it used to be. But your mother is the most beautiful, so yes, I chose your mother. I hope your mother doesn't work." Said Mr. Haris while pinching his wife's cheek.


Mr. Haris returned to feed the fried rice to his mouth, after a long story.


"The competition was many, even until the lecturer had a crush on your mother. But, yes all lost the same set of prayer tools that you brought." Mr. Haris looked proud.


"Wuuuidiiiih, you immediately bedazzled mother?" Tanya Aminah was curious.


Aminah was fiery hearing the story of Mr. Haris.


"Yes no, your father is selling prayer equipment first. Keep dropping to mom when your dad wants a brawl." Cirps Bu Wati.


"Eh, when you return, you lose your merchandise. Yes, your mother I have the responsibility to change her heart." Connect Mr. Haris.


'Hadeh, what kind of story is this?'


"Initially trial and error, it ended up being addictive, convenient, keep on getting married, keep on .. so you." Mr. Haris was devastated afterwards.


"That's what you call a soul mate. It will approach itself if it is destiny, and will be released if not the ration," continued Bu Wati who likes to use the flower motif negligence.


"Pray me to quickly get the priest too." Aminah.


"Yes, just go to the mosque if you want to get an imam. There's Mr. Ali, Mr. Mahmud, or Mr. Soleh. Just choose." Said Mr. Haris.


Bu Wati also chuckled while carrying his used breakfast plate to the sink.


"I'm leaving first, sir, Mom." Aminah rushed out after greeting.


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Arriving at the store Aminah directly entered through the back door because her clothes were all wet. Although Aminah had used an umbrella, because of the heavy rain accompanied by the wind, Aminah was still soaked.


Wet all her hair and clothes. Aminah rushed in, took off her jacket, and kept the bag in its usual place. Aminah looked around. He thinks that Naya seems to be out, as it looks like there is a bag, but the person is not there.


Aminah took a change of clothes, which she accidentally left in the locker, then she immediately went to the bathroom. He opened the bathroom door and ....


"Huaa ...!" Shouted Aminah hysterically when she saw Rendi was taking off her clothes in the bathroom.


Aminah closed the door again and immediately turned around.


'My eyes are stained.


My head suddenly got dizzy....


My heart frowns.


Aduuhh what was that...?'


Torn bread in the belly of Rendi danced in the head of Aminah.


'Oh my God, I hate this thought!'


"Why didn't the door lock!" Shouted Aminah from outside. "Why are you here?" Shouted Aminah again.


Hearing the bathroom door open, Aminah still did not dare to turn around or look at Rendi.


"Sorry, I forgot. It was a hurry." Following the sound of Rendi's steps away.


Aminah immediately went into the bathroom and closed the door.


After changing clothes, Aminah immediately dried wet clothes in a usual place to dry a washcloth. Then, head to the place where you make drinks.


'It seems like a cup of hot chocolate is suitable for the moment.' thought Aminah.


Aminah then took 3 cups. She wants to make hot chocolate, one for Rendi and one for Naya later on when she's back.


While stirring the chocolate powder mixed with hot water, suddenly Aminah felt something covering her head with a warm cloth and then rubbed it gently and quietly. From the scent of his perfume Aminah already knew who it was.


'Rendi...!'


"You can get the flu if you wet your hair for too long" Rendi said as she continued to rub Aminah's hair gently.


"W-why are you wearing clothes?" Tanya Aminah was nervous.


"My body is still wet, and I'm not taking it. My clothes are still I'm drying." Reply Rendi.


'Oh my goodness, that means he ....'


"Ka.. mu know, right, usually .. if there are two different types of people in a quiet room, all three of whom are se-tan," said Aminah stammered, plus the shahdu atmosphere made his mind go everywhere.


Rendi chuckles.


"I'd better get out first, Ren. Fear of something happening later. You see, I'm weakest when I see the bread torn." Aminah.


Aminah prepared to step up, but was arrested.


"Don't, Ren. There will be demons among us!" Aminah.


Aminah tried to let go of that grip without looking back at her. Suddenly Aminah felt hot in the back.


'No, no, it's hot now. It must have stood by behind me.' thought Aminah.


"Ren, it's this hot feeling. The demon came!" Aminah said worriedly.


"You mean, this mother is a demon?"


'That sound?'


Aminah immediately turned around and was immediately aghast. Seen hooded woman who is none other than Bu Aya, the boss of Aminah, is in front of him now with a pot that emits smoke.


'Campus! So, since then I call him a demon.' Inner Aminah.


"Mother, anu .. that, I'm the demon." Aminah suddenly stuttered.


While Rendi who turned out to be wearing full clothes, looks to hold back laughter.


The three of them sat in the kitchen. Rendi sat in front of Aminah, while Bu Aya sat on her right side.


Aminah reunited today with Bu Aya, last met during the inauguration of the Korean food stall Mbak Nana wife of her cousin Dani. The woman with the shady, veiled face came to the cake shop today because Aminah and Naya were going to payday.


Apesnya, on the day of payday, Aminah even gave the boss a demon.


'Oh Allah..My face is one, where will it be placed? May my salary not be cut said Aminah in her heart.


"Why?" Rendi's voice broke the Aminah daydream.


Aminah gave him a glance, then turned towards Bu Aya who was also looking at him and immediately shook her head while smiling awkwardly.


"I'm sorry about that, ma'am," said Aminah Lirih.


"Which one?" Bu Aya's question looked confused. "What do you think is Satan?"


'Well, why am I the devil?'


"Lucky not to be read the prayer to eat earlier," said Rendi mocked, Aminah reflex stomped her feet. But Rendi just chuckled.


"Why is that?" Bu Aya stared at the two alternately, with a frowning forehead.


"Well that's okay..."


"Yesterday, there was a friend of mine who was terrified to see the devil. Perhaps, because of her fear that she read prayers of wanting to eat." Aminah cut off Rendi's speech which seemed to be about to open her disgrace.


"There's a friend of yours."


Ms. Aya again enjoyed the green bean porridge that she brought from the house earlier.


Aminah looked at Rendi with a threatening face. Rendi just smiled as she scooped the porridge into her mouth.


"By the way, how's your relationship with Dani. Did you guys reverse it? When do you want to get married?" Ask Ms. Aya.


Aminah shook her head slowly with a forced smile.


"He's just the past, Mom." Reply Aminah. "I don't want to get married either, because I haven't found the right one yet." Aminah.


Ms. Aya smiled, her hands outstretched stroking the soft hair of Aminah.


"Nothing, enjoyed your youth first, especially you Ren. Remember not to get obscene. The wedding is not a race, not who he can be, but it will come at the right time. And remember, a parent's blessing is also very necessary." Said Bu Aya glancing at Rendi.


"L-yes, please pray, ma'am." Reply Aminah.


"Aamiin," Ms. Aya replied with a smile that looked very sincere.


Bu Aya has always seemed to dislike the relationship of his son Rendi with her lover, Maya. But Bu Aya still looks friendly when Rendi brings her lover Maya to meet him.


"You know, Min, ever since your meeting at Nana's stall, that Dani has been incessant for your coins. To the extent that he fights every day against you from outside the store." Said Ms. Aya.


"Uhuk! Uhuk!"


Suddenly Rendi coughed uncontrollably.


Aminah immediately stood up, took a glass of water and pointed at Rendi's mouth


"Eat it slowly, no one wants to ask. For all of you, all of you, the pots." Aminah said while patting and massaging Rendi's back slowly.


"Thank you." Rendi.


"Waduuh, so sweet once you guys. I think you two are better suited." Said Ms. Aya.


Aminah knitted her eyebrows when she heard Bu Aya's words, who somehow started pointing her phone at the two of them. Aminah's hand was still on Dani's back.


"Mother photo, yes. Log in to facebook." Said Ms. Aya.


"Uhuk! Uhuk!"


Again Dani coughed, he immediately went to the bathroom and immediately closed the door.


'Why him?' thought Aminah.


Naya and Anto finally come, and join Bu Aya in a conversation.


After changing into the new clothes that Bu Aya had brought for her, Rendi left. While Anto finally say goodbye after dropping off Naya.


After two hours, Bu Aya, the owner of the cake shop, came home after giving proof of salary transfer to Aminah and Naya. Then Aminah and Naya began to get busy with activities as usual.


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At exactly 06:00 in the afternoon, the shop was clean. Aminah is ready to go home with Naya.


As the two walked out of the store, the shakes of the phone made Aminah stop her steps.


'Mr?'


[Ra, put buy me a sweet martabak yes, Mr. Temen's arrival hanging out.] Write Mr. Haris.


Aminah's forehead frowned reading WA's message from Mr. Haris.


'Since when do you have a friend hanging out?' thought Aminah.


[Ready.] Reply Aminah.


Aminah saved her phone and started walking. In the middle of the trip Aminah remember that the contents in the wallet only stay grocery notes. I had to find the nearest atm.


"Nay, you go home first. I want to buyin Mr. Martabak, go to the atm now."


"Yes, be careful." Naya's message was replied by a nod by Aminah.


Arriving at the ATM, Aminah still had to queue, plus a drizzle made her fold her hands in the chest. Withstand the cold.


There are 2 more people. However, suddenly someone sneaked into his front queue without permission.


"Sorry, Sister. I go first, yes, raindrops" said the mother as without guilt to Aminah.


"Just get in the back, ma'am. If nikung gini name actor," Reply Aminah upset.


"I'm just gonna take a little money, bro. Shucks!" Say that mother again.


"According to Mom, I've been queuing here to audition for Indonesian Idol? I also want to take money to buy my father's snacks. Please line up from behind, ma'am. Do I want to back off on my own?" Aminah is as smooth and gentle as possible.


The mother looked upset, then walked away. Not being in line. Aminah took a deep breath.


'The test of life is very heavy, plus oral exams like gini. Patience .. patience ..' said Aminah in heart.


Aminah tried to calm herself.


After taking the money, Aminah immediately headed to a roadside sweet martabak seller.


"Bang, martabak kayak is usually 2, yes." Aminah.


"Ready, Ma'am." Reply The martabak.


2123 Seconds later, the order was completed. So there is no work, Aminah even to the count of seconds.


Arriving at home, Aminah was shocked when she saw the figure of Rizal who was cool playing cards with Mr. Haris. Their faces were full of scribbles of powder.


"Eh, my future wife is home." Rizal smiled at Aminah.


Aminah put a white plastic containing sweet martabak near Pak Haris. Then kiss Mr. Haris' hand. When he looked up, another hand was outstretched towards him.


"You want practice kissing my hands, don't you?" Rizal asked while playing both of his eyebrows.


"Not legitimate." Aminah rebuffed Rizal's hand, and sat down beside Haris. "Raptain! How come you're here at this hour?"


"The intention is to make sure you elope, but have not returned. While waiting for you to come home, we play cards first. Yeah, right, Bro?" Rizal pointed his hand towards Mr. Haris, like a typical young boy style tos.


"Yo'i, Bro!" Reply Mr. Haris while welcoming Rizal's hand.


Aminah's mouth gaped at the drama.


'Why did my Father become like this, O God!'


"The prayer has not been sir! This hour is playing cards!" Aminah.


"Udah dong Nak, Rizal was also the priest. Learn to imamin you." Said Bu Wati carrying a tray of warm tea, followed by laughter Pak Haris.


Aminah rested her back on the chair, looked around, but found no car or other there.


'What's he riding here?' thought Aminah who did not see any vehicles parked in the yard of her house.


"I don't need a car or a motorcycle to go to your house. Just use a bamboo propeller" said Rizal who seemed to know what Aminah was looking for.


"Such an Indian song. I want to fly free in space." Bu Wati hummed.


"Hey propeller bamboo." Mr. Haris chimed in Bu Wati's singing. Then they broke up together.


Aminah scratched her un-itchy head.


"For you, may you call me dear, or Bebeb? Honey? Daddy's? Mister? Papa?" Said Rendi while playing her eyebrows up and down.


Aminah giggled while standing looking at Rendi.


"Be careful not to look at it for long, ntar nyosor." Tempta Bu Wati who walked into the house. "Here come in, change clothes, pray first continue to help mom ready for dinner." continued Bu Wati.


Aminah tailed behind Bu Wati, while passing through Rizal, Rizal held Aminah's hand.


"Kheeemmmm...." Mr. Haris cleared his throat, when Rizal released Aminah's hand.


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