DIFFERENT AGE? NO PROBLEM

DIFFERENT AGE? NO PROBLEM
Fatimah Angry?



"You can leave me if I don't heal" replied Rendra right ear Fatimah who again corrects the position of Rendra's neck


"meaning?" ask Fatimah who does not understand


"no" said Rendra, she was afraid to make mistakes when her words were repeated


"Never think negatively, because with negative thoughts can make us lose ourselves, still angry with me?" ask Fatimah somehow


Rendra just shook his head without looking at Fatimah.


"The house was a mess not because of one side, but both sides" said Fatimah reminded her husband and she went out of the room back to the kitchen to clean up the remnants of dirt


I was wrong, I just wanted to give the kids what they needed, but Fatimah didn't seem to like it. Rendra murmured in the heart


Kitchen


Huft, why the hell is Rendra annoying again, you labil man. Inner Fatimah bete


"Mom's okay?" ask aunt kindly


"Ah yes bi, I am fine" replied Fatimah in shock and she smiled


"Let auntie settle down, mother rest" said aunty pity seeing her employer


"Maybe I need a break, oh yes bi, later please give warm water to Rendra mas yes, I want to rest in the guest room" replied Fatimah smiling


"Why in mom's guest room?" ask aunt started kepo


"Whoever, usual mas Rendra again sucks, better avoid the follow-up of emotions" replied Fatimah casually


"It is, the father can still be annoying yes, even though it is sick and still needs the help of the mother" said aunt reflex


"Hahaha, already bi, just focus on the work of aunty, after that break yes mumpung Nabila again nginap in the house of papih Ammar so no one bothers aunty" replied Fatimah stroking aunt's shoulder


"Every mom, drink out for the father directly otw room again, thank you mom" said aunty happy


Fatimah walked to the guest room, she was again lazy to argue with her husband, although her husband could not speak in a loud voice, but one room was silent her heart made her more arrogant


"I better rest in the guest room, than one room with mas Rendra makes my mood not good, but today somehow my mood is really bad, really bad, fortunately it can still hold" Fatimah said to herself and began to lay her body on the mattress


Rendra's Room


Tok...tok..tok ..knock the door.


Ceklek .. door open


"Sorry auntie just wanted to take the warm water" said the aunt peeked a little from behind the door, Rendra nodded her head


"Mom said, aunt was told to deliver this to father" said the aunt again put a glass on the table


"Mother where?" ask Rendra slowly


"Heh, mother.mom is on break in the guest room sir" replied the aunt hesitated.


Rendra nodded her head again, a sign that she understood.


As far as Fatimah is concerned, she is reluctant to rest here with me again. Rendra murmured in the heart


The day was getting late, the two children of Fatimah had not come home from his activities.


"Yes Allah feels very lazy to meet Rendra mas" said Fatimah slowly leaning on the bed


"But he's my husband, and his condition is not good" said Fatimah limp, she got out of bed preparing lunch for her husband


Dining room


"Who's that for?" tanya Fatimah saw aunty carrying a tray filled with food


Is mas Rendra sick again yes, said Fatimah slowly


"Let me take it, another aunt, or just have lunch" said Fatimah taking a look from the aunt's hand


"Good ma'am, thank you" replied the aunt handing her the tray


Fatimah walked towards the main room.


"Eat first mas" said Fatimah put a tray on the table and took a plate of food, she intends to feed her husband


"Eat alone" replied Rendra without a sound


Where is the voice of Rendra mas, yesterday there was a voice even though small. Fatimah was confused


"I bribe ya" said Fatimah forced to feed Rendra, but Rendra took a spoon from Fatimah's hand


"Mas, please really I don't want to make a fuss with you, so this time it's aka ya" said Fatimah upset, what may be inborn baby makes it so sensitive


Rendra was shocked to hear the voice of Fatimah different from usual, finally Rendra relented, and took a bribe from his wife until it was finished.


"Drink the warm water first" said Fatimah gave a glass filled with warm water for Rendra


"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you, but today I really am, my mood is not good, so please don't add to this betean me" Fatimah said staring at her husband, he didn't mean to be rude or what about Rendra.


Rendra just nodded with a sad look, one side he did not want Fatimah to leave him, let alone his condition like this.


"Eating up do not sleep first yes, I take your medicines" said Fatimah leaving Rendra with a feeling of not being careless


Sorry, I don't know why this is too. Fatimah muttered in her heart


After Rendra ate and took medicine, Fatimah just sat in the tv room, her emotions again could not be controlled.


"Assalamu'alaikum ma'am" said Dito came to his mother in the tv room and kissed her hand


"Wa'alaikumsalam, clean up first there, after that meet the father in the room" replied Fatimah stroking Dito's head


"OK ma'am" said Dito running up to the second floor to his room


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Ayu smilingly watching her mother sitting in the tv room


"wa'alaikumsalam, how can you be with Dito" asked Fatimah confused


"So I went to Dito's school first, because one way, so I can ride the angkot together" Ayu replied casually hugging his mother


"Mandi, after that break" said Fatimah hugged Ayu


"Mom, I miss Sidiq's father" said Ayu suddenly sad


"Love thy father, pray, and be a son of the sholeha, let thy father have the crown he dreamed of" replied Fatimah who was brought to mourn her late husband


"Let's take a day off tomorrow, let's go to Dad's grave, huh?" tanya Ayu looked at the mother who started to tear up


"Yes, but it's better to wait for your sister to take a day off as well, she'll want to go there" replied the mother calmly stroking her son's head


"Tomorrow Ayu there alone first, Ayu wants to confide in Sidiq's father, if Dito's new holiday Ayu invite him to ma'am" said Ayu memelasik to his mother


"Why not talk to my mom?" tanya Fatimah looked at her son with teary eyes as well


"Different ma'am, I will usually confide in Sidiq's father" Ayu replied sadly


"Don't let your sister know if you want to go to father's grave" said Fatimah hugging her child


During the conversation between mother and child, behind them there are those who listen with mixed feelings and confused what to do.