BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK

NOT YANTO FITRI KNOWS

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“Alhamdulillah,” says all at Suradi's home once Yanto and Fitri arrive home after 35 days of hospital stay.

Bu Gendis did not pick up at the hospital when Yanto came home he would come later after the children came home from school, because tomorrow the children will have a holiday so they can stay at this house.

“Remember lo nTok, you can not be tired, you can not move much, do not need to gatel his hand to work directly,” Suradi message once Yanto has arrived home. His son-in-law was not silent. Always wanting to fix something.

Yanto just smiled reminded so by his in-laws.

“And this one week you can not move at all, just go back and forth the room and the middle room only. Most forward or backward if you want to sunbathe,” this time Erlina reminded.

“Injiiiiiih, Ma'am, Yah,” replied Yanto.

While Fitri went straight to the kitchen, he had called home this afternoon to the ripe jackfruit kepengen from the back tree whose driver told me that yesterday he was meticulous because there was no Yanto who used to do.

Fitri order ask for breadfruit kengkal to be fried and he will eat with sambal.

There is nothing difficult if Fitri wants it because he is not a cravings like people.

“So much pengen Mbak Fitri?” ask the mbok.

“I don't like kayaks that people talk about. Kan said must be able to come to a somersault, my grandmother can't yo wes,” said Fitri relaxed. He doesn't want to be damning.

“But Nek Mas Yanto cravings different Mbok. He's like those guys. Nek already wants it yes it should get. Had bought hodgepodge of the spice is less thick he emoh, do not want.”

“He told repeated buy again super thick, let's pay double if the spice is thick 'nothing,” explained Fitri about the hodgepodge drama this morning.

“Oalah mas Yanto cravings anyway?” ask symbok.

“Iya Mbok, Mas Yanto was cravings until very different ama mas Yanto that we know. What is usual. This morning, the tea was very rough. Especially if you ask to buy reloads.”

“Lha yes, mas Yanto is never fussy?” the word symbok confused.

“Sopirku wae confused mas Yanto ngotong should be able to hodgepodge with double seasoning earlier. Since he realized, he immediately craved. Direct nausea.  All this time I have not been cravings. Not like the people who get to kepengin should be able to assort.”

“Bayine really dads e,” says symbok.

“Iya Mbok, I can not be far from him, if far away I immediately nausea. Then he was like that,” said Fitri interrupted chewing ripe jackfruit which he wanted.

“Mbak Fitri searched Mas Yanto,” said a maid.

“Iya I will wash my hands for a while, fearing that he does not like the smell of this jackfruit,” Fitri said while chewing the remaining jackfruit in his mouth.  Fitri immediately washed his hands and mouth with soap, then drank water so that there was no smell of jackfruit on his body.

“Yes, Papa why do you want me?” tanya Fitri approached her husband who was sitting on the front porch looking at the passerby.

“Lho Papa I don't call you,”

It's okay Papa didn't call, but nyariin anyway? What's up?” ask Fitri gently.

“Papa is just afraid Mama is nauseous, away from Papa,” said Yanto.

“I just ate jackfruit, again kepengen jackfruit. But do not dare here afraid Mas do not like the smell of jackfruit. So I huddled in the back,” replied Fitri honestly.

“Papa want to kok nangka mateng,” Yanto turned out to have no problem with the smell of jackfruit cook.

“Iya Mas jackfruit on the back tree was mateng and yesterday Aunty story So I asked earlier. Seriously want?” ask Fitri.

“Mas want to know, what does jackfruit smell,” says Yanto.

Fitri also called a maid with a wave of his hand, not with a shout.

“Bawain aja nangka ripenya here the same water. Remember yes during the near Mas Yanto there can be no tea water,” said Fitri.

“Corn Mbak,” said his assistant.

“If day or night nothing Ma smells of tea water,” Yanto replied.

“Papa does not like the smell if it is morning. Day and night are normal,” explained Yanto.

Fitri also understood that the will that the husband showed was not purely the desire of his heart. It was all wrong, not Yanto who Fitri knew. The figure of Yanto he knew was not fussy.

“This want?” fitri said he offered a plate of jackfruit and water brought by the maid.

Yanto also did not refuse the fruit, he ate without protest.

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