
"Mom's conscious?" I walked closer to my mother's bed.
"Alhamdulillah was from the doctor who examined it earlier. Where are you going? Why don't you just go in once the doctor finishes his checkup?"
"Ngabarin Farah was ma'am. I had to borrow a hospital phone for a call home. I didn't bring the phone. Waiting long, huh? Sorry my mommy, baby." I clasped my mother's hand and kissed her back.
My eyes turned to look at Arumi, I knew she was a little smile behind her veil. It could be seen from his eyes looking at my mother.
"Mom knows Arumi?"
"You know him too?" Instead of answering my question, she threw the question back.
"Not known a few weeks ago. Where do you know her from?"
"Arumi's son's friend mother. Arisan's friend."
I'm just a beard. I don't want to ask any further questions about the introduction of mom and Arumi. Why is the world so narrow?
Thankfully, I didn't have to think of a topic to talk to Arumi alone. Our conversation just flowed, discussing a lot of things. It was my mother and Arumi who talked a lot, I just heard them. It's okay, I'm very comfortable seeing this view. I no longer need to make them get along or get along with each other. They are fit to be a daughter-in-law and also a mother-in-law.
I enjoy talking to the women in front of me. I don't know what they're talking about, I just focus on the veiled woman in front of me. Until in the next second one of the sisters called the gynecologist sholehah it.
"Thank you Rum again" I said before Arumi left.
"Yes alike. Excuse me, get well soon ma'am. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Getishalight."
We drove Arumi away with a slightly raised smile.
"Why do you see that? Don't make her your victim, either. I'd be really mad at you until you did that."
"Not really mom. Do you like her?"
"Like it. No one likes Arumi. He's kind, sholehah, meek. The woman of her true man's dreams. I've known Arumi and her mother for a long time. Even before Arumi wears the veil."
"What's? So you know how Arumi looks?"
"Yes that. Kan Arumi wears a new veil for a few months."
Honestly, my mother's statement surprised me. That means Arumi recently wore a veil. Why I knew him too late.
"Well, are you quiet? Don't think about the no-no. I'm beating you up" threatened the mother who saw a strange gurgle from me.
"Apaan the hell ma'am. Very suspicious of my own child, astonished. I'm the same mom. I've been trying to get close to him for a few weeks, but he doesn't want to."
"Break. You're like a crocodile."
"Help me get her ma'am" I whine like a kid asking for a toy.
"No. I don't want your soul mate with him, Arumi is the dream daughter-in-law of mother, but if you don't change, I don't want to. I'm afraid you haven't changed properly, I'm afraid that later you will actually marry, your illness relapses. I don't want to hurt Arumi that deep."
"My mother has changed. My boyfriend lives one, I'll leave him. And married to Arumi."
Plaque!
Mom hit my arm as hard as she could. Although sick, the mother's balance does not decrease at all. His hand still felt hot on the skin of my arm.
"Sick mom," I complained.
I just took a long breath. My mother couldn't believe that I had really changed. But it's okay, it's only natural that everyone doesn't believe in my sudden change.
I let my mother sleep as she pleased. I got out of the chair and moved my body on the sofa. I saw a wall clock set there. It was still nine in the morning, still too early to sleep, but my body felt very tired. Finish the morning run directly carrying the mother in a considerable distance. I broke down, and suddenly my eyes were heavy. I finally fell asleep on the couch.
Just closing my eyes, I was startled by the sound of the door being opened. I saw two lovebirds who were intending to have me interrogated this morning.
"Heh, you're ngintil adek I mulu feelings," I told Firdaus.
"New today as well. Friction little bang."
I was shocked by what I just heard. Bang's? Since when did he get this sassy call me bang. Kang parking time ah.
"Love is the same as me?" manya curious.
"Yes is ma..."
"Kok can high blood mother relapse again anyway sak?" Cut Farah quickly. Apparently, my sister does not want if her personal problems are reviewed by her brother.
My mother and I did limit Farah in the company. Both male and female friends. Today there is nothing that guarantees appearance the same as his attitude and behavior. I'm afraid that Farah's wrong relationship like me and could hurt herself.
Mother also strictly forbid Farah dating anyone if you have not graduated from college. But today made me suspect that Farah was breaking mother's rules. He must be hiding something, but is it possible that Firdaus and Farah are really in a serious relationship? But it's not that easy either. Farah was very picky in her association because of that restriction earlier. Where is possible if Farah wants to be in a relationship with such a slengean man. Cannot be.
"Mother sauces said the doctor. His name is also usually human. It is natural to go in and out of the hospital. The important thing is to keep your mind so that you don't think weird."
"Sir brother who makes mom think continuously. Behaviour is not justified, it's old too" Farah protested with pursed lips.
"Apaan the deck. Brother did nothing, why be the wrong sister," protested I did not accept.
"Don't be noisy, Rahma's mom is sleeping!" sela Firdaus's.
"Udah ah I'm home. You two take care of me, I'm gonna take a shower all over breakfast."
I left without waiting for an answer from both of them. Just let them want to do anything as long as not the neko-neko. I know Firdaus, even though he's tough and slingan, he's a nice guy and not neko-neko. He's mature enough to only face a Farah.
I'm covering the canteen first. My stomach is very hungry, since morning do not eat rice, only porridge when running this morning, even just a little.
I sat with my chin up with one of my hands. I get bored when I travel without a cell phone. I deliberately sat in the chair closest to the storefront by putting on a face of melas so that the sale was sensitive and immediately fed me. My God, my face is so clear why people are insensitive.
"Bak, avocado juice dong one."
I heard the voice of the woman I had been shadowing for the past few weeks. I immediately looked at the source of the voice.
"Arumi." call me.
Arumi looked at me for a moment and then looked down again.
"Sit here Rum. Not a deketan. Just sitting on one bench. And we're not alone" I said, who had begun to understand Arumi's way of thinking.
"Thank you Bari, but I'm in a hurry. Next time if you have a chance."
Arumi's answer was no longer everything before. Even though her delicate words contained rejection, I was glad that Arumi spoke subtly with me. No longer as cranky as before. Thank God, at least there is progress. I don't want to be rash again this time. I'll just follow what he wants.
"I'm sorry." Arumi said goodbye after receiving one cup of avocado juice.
I just nodded with a smile, showing that I remained cool even though Arumi was getting friendly. Though in my heart prancing want to somersault in place.
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