DERRIS
MISSED YOU
Peace and tranquility in Mr. Muji's house finally came as well. No more noise of his wife asking for hot water to bathe the baby.
“What I'm dreaming yes, why the house so quiet, relaxed and silent. Hemm aroma coffee coke delicious once.” Rise from his sleep struggle.
Slruuuppp, delicious hot coffee and fried cassava served zinc plate. Wearing a sarong and singlet shirt, Mr. Muji selonjoran on the porch rocking chair.
“Weh my wife kok idol gininya, wake up already ready for coffee and snacks. The laundry has been dried, the fish has been given pellets, the yard is clean and neat. Ckckckck if it's good this short angel doesn't note my wife's charity, but feeeffttt feffftttt___” her nose snorts the aroma of cooking.
Tudung saji opened there are many various dishes from vegetables, side dishes, cripuk, sambal, lalapan and warm tea have attracted the appetite of Mr. Muji. Without washing your hands and washing your face, Mr. Muji commat-kamit read the mantra and bras-bres food that has been served.
“Eeee, good sir? Patch yahut?” said Mr. Muni's wife as if catching a kitchen cat.
“Well the ripe wife dicuekin, tumben Mother diligently. Later tonight want to ask for ration with Mr huh?” dry his flirtatious eyes.
“Basic perverted head! In addition to the room, bed and fall especially sir terpendammu talent?”
“Married you and impregnated you heheheh.”
Prang, kluntang, pyar, gubrak, tuweweweng, cling, gludak. The chaos of the kitchen disturbed the quiet sleep of Mr. Muji's grandson. Sri Ajeng who was careless to see his parents fight broke up in the kitchen.
“PAK-BU, I give you 2 options to resolve your dispute!”
“What?” answer the two simultaneously.
“RELIGIOUS COURT OR ROOM!” said Sri Ajeng deflected both arms of his hand.
“OK gas room, yuk Bu. You like to be fussy if it is too long not heated.” Drag Pak Muji to take his wife.
While picking up furniture scattered on the floor. There came Prapto who had just come from the market. It turned out that from dawn, Prapto was doing homework. He devoted himself so that his father-in-law would melt his heart.
“Mas Prapto mending shower only, because mbak Dewi has not bathed.”
“Alright Ajeng Deck, then Mas Prapto do not help you yes finish the kitchen.”
“Iya really nothing Mas, pity Mother Goddess if not shower and breakfast.”
His intention to re-enter being a son-in-law, husband, brother-in-law and father was already round. A tire of the Prapto truck, of course, rolls the road to the destination. Indeed, the path that is deviated is not cool and annoying. That is the philosophy of life. Seeing the sincerity of a Prapto, Pak Muji's family meal began to make peace with the past.
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“Mbaknya be careful yes on the road,”
“Until Jakarta bring dust Monas yes Mbak Ayu?” strange desire Calistha.
“Create what is Monas dust?”
“Make medicine miss the hustle and bustle of Jakarta hehehe.”
“People who miss ya meet, where there is medicine miss it dust. Dust detail time yes song title.” Cut Agus.
“Ih Masnya, julid all the time. Does his tongue not sprain yet muluiri mulu, the quality of love is denied to know the taste of you! Calistha Oath.
“Ish amit-amit bencong if swearing totality exceeds stepmother.” Tapping his head with a leg.
“Ya really if you talk like ceplas-ceplos, brain in snoring.”
The farewell events in the flats and residence of Sri Ayu's parents went smoothly without obstacles. And Agus escorted Sri Ayu with Vespa kiong kebesaraanya.
“Hah Mas Derris?”
Sri Ayu said when she passed by the figure of a man in a new rural transportation car passing by. The man wore glasses and his head came out of the jedela.
“Who Yu?” ask the curious Agus.
“Eh is not Gus, I think I just saw it wrong hehehe.
The transport car drove into the gate of Sukamager Village. While Vespa kiong Agus has escorted him to the nearest city terminal. The chaotic feeling and feeling of Sri Ayu was raging with the man who had just crossed paths with her.
“Yu, actually I've liked you a long time ago huh. But now I dare to ask you. If you accept me, take this bottle of mineral water. If you reject me, take this cayenne pepper.”
Without thinking at length, Ayu grabbed the mineral water. He thought, Agus gave mineral water so as not to thirst on the way. He drank the water in the bottle and said thank you to Agus.
“So you received ya Yu?”
From the beginning Agus spoke but Sri Ayu did not budge from Agus' chatter about his feelings. As a result Agus jumped up excited and skipping small. Sri Ayu thought that Agus lived in the village too long.
