ANELIC

Chapter 8

The sound of the doorbell woke Anelis from her dream. He grabbed his phone at a small table near the bed. Eight o'clock in the morning. Anelis forgot to pray no more dawn. Rajasa usually wakes up. But Rajasa leaves, the phone alarm does not wake him up. Anelis got up, washed his face. Hurriedly grabbing the doorknob. Maybe Rajasa's business is done. He's already gone home. But it was the bell that rang. Definitely not Rajasa. Who is this morning has visited. Inner Anelis. Anelis opened the door, gouging her face out. The young girl in a paris hood was there, smiling sweetly.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ma'am Ane" he said kindly. He spread his arms ready to embrace Anelis.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Oh my Ra, are you here? same who?" ask Anelis. Warmly welcome his embrace. Anelis is so carefree. His sister from Bogor visited. He and Rajasa have not been home for a long time.

Seeing her sister smiling sweetly made Anelis confused. It's not a semester break, it's just a regular weekend break. How can? Not yet he revealed, a woman with a big veil approached. Approaching them. For whatever it was, Anelis was so reluctant to see it. Is this a dream? he saw it last night too. Anelis threw away her face, trying to close the door again.

"Mbak, don't be. I came all the way to see you. Mas Rajasa asked Mbak," said Andara detained Anelis.

Anelis raised her eyebrows, "Mas Rajasa? continues Mr?"

"Father safe Ma'am. I didn't know that Ara was here with Mom. Mas Rajasa called Ara, kept asking the office driver to pick her up. Mr. ngijinin dong. If Mom comes alone. We meet on the road. But Mas Rajasa also called Mother," explained Andara. As strongly as possible try to convince her stubborn brother.

The beautiful woman of almost fifty years old was listening to the explanation of the princess to both of them. Waiting for what her first daughter would react to. Anelis sighed. He does not want to be faced with this situation again. He had promised to hate his own mother and would never see her again. But today his mother was in front of his house and it was Rajasa who arranged the meeting. What power, Anelis could only accept with a resentful heart. Anelis turned her back, with a heavy heart she asked Andara and her mother to come in.

"Bikin drink alone Ra, Ma'am want to take a bath," Anelis grabbed a towel. Prepare to clean up. Usually he would let his tears rinse as well. Crying relieves feelings. Let the tears fall as evildoers.

Anelis disappeared in the living room as well as the TV. The girl was helpless to see her first daughter hate her so much. Yep. He deserves to be hated. He left his two daughters and married again. With a man who is much older. More fitting to be Mbah Kakung for Anelis and Andara. Everyone considered her a double eye, only chasing after treasures as well as a lying woman. Not worthy of a title as a mother. That's what always echoes in Anelis' ear. Anelis stayed with her father. He was older, obviously his father told me a lot about his problems. The figure of his mother who was once so gentle was also lovingly lost in a short time. Every day he was met with hatred for his mother by his Father, as well as his family. Andara who was in the third grade of Junior High was never involved. He also kept his mind clear. Love your mother even if they are separated. Andara was also forced to follow the Father, although the court ruling said he was following Mother. Andara has already become Mbah's favorite granddaughter princess. He could not choose to be with his mother.

Andara invited her mother to sit down. Make two cups of coffee and one cup of sweet tea. Up to three glasses were presented, Anelis remained cool in the bathroom.

"Be patient, Ma'am Ane needs time. Maybe if Mbak Ane knows the story, he will not be so," said Andara. Iba saw her mother.

"It's okay, baby. Your sister has every right to hate Mom. The important thing today is the same tomorrow we menemenin your brother so as not to be lonely. As per Mas Rajasa's request." he replied softly. He sipped coffee made by his second daughter. Hope you are worried waiting for Anelis to finish bathing.

Until the coffee in the glass runs out, Anelis never see. He also resigned. Were it not for his daughter-in-law being so good, he would have been reluctant to do it all as well. Had to meet Anelis who obviously still hated him. She was determined to lose her first daughter. The woman refused not to think about Anelis' attitude. He began his initial intention of coming to the centraland apartment. Carrying a variety of food items favorite Anelis. Fried chicken village with green sambal and lalapan, which he has been concocted before. Not to miss the special menu that is impossible to resist Anelis. The green seeded lot aka pete. Mother Anelis rolled up her arms. It makes the kitchen a mess.

Andara plays her phone. Tells Rajasa, he and his mother have reached the apartment. Andara also complained that her brother was not being nice to Mom. Half an hour of warm rice aroma combined with sambal. Tempting every nose of the person who kisses him. Anelis was still standing in my room. Resistant with a clear aroma calling his taste senses. Andara doesn't care about her brother. He immediately approached the source of the scent.

"Feeling Mother is second to none," said Andara, while pointing to two thumbs. "let Ara help mom," his hands swiftly grabbed a plate containing vegetables from his mother's hands.

Andara arranged each dish neatly. Making sure the pete his mother brought did not miss. Weapons to seduce Anelis eat. There should be no reason for her brother to refuse. Rajasa is not home. He was free to chew the seeds without fear of his bad breath being detected. Since marriage, Anelis has removed pete from her favorite pastime. Rajasa is anti with such smell. Anelis had to let go.

"Mr...There's pete Mbak. Directly from Java. Mumpung there is no Mas Rajasa Mbak, brush aja yuk," said Andara from behind the door. He seduced his sister who hobbies snambek it. "Yes already if you don't want to not abisin me, I also only bring two kris really," he said again.

Seeing no response from Anelis, her mother chimed in, "Mom wants to take a bath Ne. You can eat together with Ara. I borrowed the guest room?" He intentionally raised his voice. So that her first daughter would go out and eat her cooking.

"Yes Ma'am..I went to the bathroom, noh, no lie. Cepetan keburu ara abisin nih," said Ara while taking rice from his container.

The door to Anelis' room creaked. His eyes glanced here and there looking for the figure of his mother. Convinced her mother was in the shower Anelis rushed to the dining table. It's been a long time since his mouth chewed pete. It's a rare moment that won't come twice. She loved her mother's cooking. Their tongues are Javanese. For them green vegetables and leaves are much more appetizing than pizza and country. Anelis grabbed the plate that Andara prepared. As quickly as possible fill the plate with rice, side dishes and pete of course. Andara smiled at her brother's behavior.

"No need to hurry, ma'am. People do not need to jaim. Want to eat in the room? no photos of love to Mas Rajasa you know," threatened Andara.

"When are you familiar? send me photos of everything?" asked Anelis while still adding defaults on her plate.

"For a long time Ma'am, since Mas Rajasa came home. Ane's mother who never knows, wong never wants to know," replied Andara while chewing rice.

Anelis paused for a moment. Hearing Andara's words embarrassed her. Even her husband can be so good with his family. Saying hello to himself is rare. Never call or send a message. Very different from Rajasa who even every day asked about Mamah's activities. Anelis feeds rice and side dishes in her own mouth. He enjoys a special dish of Java served by his mother. No responsibility pete kris he spent alone. You are also not so fond of the scent of pete holding his breath. Covering his nose with his veil.

"Mad smells too. After this Mas Rajasa must be hoek hoek Mbak," said Andara.

"Belvin. It's delicious, here. Huh.huh.".huh." Anelis opened her mouth wide. Get up from his chair, put a dirty plate in the sink.

Anelis grabbed a clear glass filled with water. Her mother came out of the guest room. Keep using the veil even if there are no men in the house. It is different from how it used to look. Maybe her new husband managed to educate her. Now her mother is much better at dressing. It had closed the aurat, unlike her.

"Thank you Mom, the vegetables are good" said Anelis coldly. He put the glass down, went back to the room.

And the one who witnessed it was so happy. At least the way they managed to get Anelis to talk again. The woman just smiled holding haru. He saw his little daughter from behind. Who used to be sickly, which often made the family worried about being transformed into a young woman. She became a wife and future mother. He is grateful that the family background is a mess that does not prevent Rajasa from staying in love with his daughter. In his heart he was eager to embrace Anelis again. Pamper her like little Anelis just yet. But, he held back. Too active asking will only make Anelis angry. He also prefers to wait.

Anelis plays her phone. There has been no phone call from Rajasa. His face turned gloomy. Thinking of his chatter with Nurma and Dimas' guyonan, further irritated him. Although quiet, at least tonight he is not alone. There was a family member who was far from his deepest heart he missed. Anelis tries to send Rajasa a message.

[Mas, how come there's no news? I miss]

He let his love message air.