Aunty, Lonely
29
The sound of footsteps is heard when entering a room in the very front of the house. And it was Devina who had just entered into the residence of him and his mother.
“Bu, I'm home.” Devina exclaimed with intonation that did not want to be so tight because she was holding her favorite child.
Not getting any reply, Devina went straight into the house. A thought rippled through his mind to find where his mother was, and his guess was correct. Not far from where he was standing, a middle-aged woman was busy in the kitchen accompanied by another woman.
“Have you put the table all, Nina?” Devina's mother asked the woman who was already standing next to her.
“Already, mom. Everything is in order Nina arranged neatly on the dining table.” Nina replied while observing the master who was still focusing on cooking.
The two then quietly observed Devina's mother's hand stirring the pan on the stove. From the smell that was rustling, it was clear that the cuisine was a delicious cuisine with full of spices in it.
“Hhhmm, rendang!!”
The voice made Devina and Nina's mother turn her head towards the source of the voice, including Devina. It turned out that the voice was Lissa who had been awake since when.
“Omah, omah make rendang?” asked Lissa enthusiastically with the look of a new face waking up whose sleep still seems quite clear.
Devina who saw her son was awake immediately gave the opportunity for her son to walk alone towards the grandmother.
“Wah the most beautiful granddaughter omah has come home. Here omah gendong.” Devina's mother's hand reached out and immediately carried Lissa in her carry.
“Iya. New omah for rendang, especially for you. Beloved grandson omah.” Connect Devina's mother while showing Lissa what's in the frying pan.
“Mau omah's. Lissa has laper,”
“iya, sure. Let's go eat right away. Nina, please take Lissa to the dinner table. The rendang let me bring.” Devina's mother hands Lissa into Nina's arms.
“Good, mom. Come on non Lissa, let's go to the dinner table.” The two rushed to the dining table according to what Devina's mother pinta had.
He immediately kissed the back of his mother's hand.
“New home, nduk? Old tumben you two out.” Mother Devina asked while moving the rendang in the pan into the plate she had prepared.
“Iya, mom. I just happened to meet my high school friend. So I talked to them. Here ma'am, let me take it.” Devina grabbed the plate containing the rendang just now for her to carry.
The two of them finally caught up with Nina and Lissa into the dining table.
“Kak, wash your hands first. Just ate,” Excited Devina on Lissa who was already very enthusiastic in her chair.
“Iya, ma.” Sahut Lissa who immediately obeyed the orders of her mother to wash her hands first.
Lissa seemed unwilling to deal with her mother because she knew that if she went against her mother's orders, there would only be scolding that her mother would give her.
Finished washing hands, both Lissa and Devina were back at the dining table. Devina painstakingly takes rice for Lissa and her mother.
“Oh yes, Dev. Last afternoon there was a guy came here nyariin you.” Said Devina's mother by hand taking her plate from Devina who already had her rice.
“Who's bu?” Ask back Devina.
“Waduh that's the problem. I forgot it was the same, because she just came here for a little while. Since you are not there, he immediately left. Just nitip greetings to you.”
Devina seemed to think. He feels he is not close to any man at this time.In fact, in recent months he has rarely chatted with men other than drivers and neighbors.
“Ah, most also tax person, bu.” Reply Devina while starting her meal.
“Casak the tax guy. That guy's suit is very neat. Like an office guy.”
