
The trip I had with Aluna this afternoon to the house was like passing through a grave, very horror and scary. Aluna covered her mouth from the hospital to the house.
After lunch, Opa asked us to go home, because he had also forced the doctor to let him go home. No one could argue that Opa Jernal had spoken up.
"I don't want to go home, Opa. I want to be here, accompany Opa, take care of Opa," whined Aluna. I can only look up while paying attention to Aluna's indulgence.
"Just go home. Opa also wants to go home, kok!"
"If so, let me come with Opa home. Can, huh?" Aluna is still trying. I judged, maybe Aluna really wanted to go home, too torturous to live with me in that house.
I can understand because since long ago he lived in a luxurious house, all versatile and always served.
"can't. You should go home to your husband. Your place is where your husband is" said Opa who was not at all affected by Aluna's tears of grief.
Tired of her efforts, Aluna again accepted her destiny. He came home with me with an upset face and just look up until now not wanting to talk to me.
"Udah arrived, Al," I said after confirming the engine. Aluna did not answer. I tried to turn my head, but could not, a heavy weight resting on my back.
"You're sleeping, Al?" ask more of myself. Where there might be an answer, the girl fell asleep with her peace.
I slowly got off after dropping the standard bike. There was no other choice but to carry Aluna into the house.
"Just come home, Nak Juna?" The greeting of Bu Wati made me stop holding Aluna.
"Yes, ma'am" I replied smiling. Not imaging, but I am famous for being polite in this village. Not much to say, but still a polite man.
"Mother Salma hasn't come home from Malang yet?"
"Lusa, Mum. There is still a need there," said Juna hope this pleasantry is finished. As the mother passed, as fast as lightning I carried Aluna home.
"What do you want?" Aluna looked at herself, immediately sat down, ignoring the rest of her sleepiness.
"Just lay you down. I fell asleep on the motor."
"Get out, gih. I'm going to sleep!" Without mercy, Aluna threw me out and went back to lying down. This time it tilted its body, turning its back on me quickly.
Some say it's hard to dive into a woman's mind. The statement is in fact true, especially if the woman is still pre-adult.
Just yesterday we walked, watched even as I said, kissed, and there was no problem. Even after that unexpected incident, we still communicated well, despite the slight awkwardness. So, why is he so jutek to me?
***
The rest of the time before the night of greeting, I kept thinking about the annoyed spreader Aluna. Shouldn't she be feeling shy about my cat, for what we did in the movie theater yesterday?
I have until now still awkward if you have to meet with his eyes.
"Yunaaaaaaa!"
A loud shout from Aluna's room jolted me, immediately rising towards the room, but having forgotten to turn off the tv, I returned, only turning one footstep, once it was done, I returned to the room.
"What's up, Al? Cockroaches, huh?" Rushing over every corner of the room, whether that disgusting golden brownish creature was in my room. I was so diligent in cleaning the room.
"What are you doing?"
Aluna was already sitting on the edge of the bed with a crumpled face and enduring the pain. His hand pressed against the side of his stomach, feeling an excruciating pain.
"Why you?" I said panic. Seriously, I was really freaking out if anything bad happened to Aluna, especially since there was no mother, and my ability was very low in health.
"My stomach hurts, wrapped around. It felt like I was breathing hard" he continued, this time feeling clumsy after successfully looking into my net.
"I'll get you some oil." Step a thousand I go towards the dressing table.
"Here," I said, handing over a baby phone call.
"I'm coming by the moon, the pads I used to wear are no more. So, please buy it up front. I want to change, I think a lot!"
"Huh? A bandage? Yes, anyway, I was asked to buy a sanitary pad to the stall?" Just make sure, who knows Aluna is just kidding.
"So, you don't want to? I got the moon again."
I kept quiet and weighed something. I could die if I had to buy it to Indomart this afternoon. Somewhat other people see that a man shopping pads, but to reject Aluna's request also I can't bear. It's so wrong to be a man in a position like this.
"Mua, yes... I'm leaving."
***
"Sorry, what are you looking for?" A store clerk approached me, having observed me since just standing in front of a shelf, looking at the various brands of pads in front of me, without taking a single one.
"Sorry, Ma'am. I want to buy..." I can't continue my sentence. The shame spread to make my cheeks feel hot.
However, thankfully the woman understood without me having to say it plainly. Just the faint smile on her lips slightly irritated me, feeling that I was the one who made her smile amusedly like that.
"Usually Mas's wife wears thin what is thick? Winged or ordinary?"
Ck! Mampus cave. There-there was, anyway. There are many types and shapes of all! What did he say, use wings? Want to fly?
"mmm... I don't know, Ma'am."
"Wear what brand, Mas?"
I also nodded weakly. What, a husband should know the brand of pads used by his wife?
"Then, I recommend this," he answered, taking a brand of sanitary napkin with orange wrap.
For a moment I read, then nodded the sign decided to take the brand it offered. Pay immediately and I bring it home.
"I bought this one, Al," I handed over the package I had been carrying.
"Kok, just this?" Aluna looked up at me. Lah, I know how. What else is it? Didn't he just tell you to buy a tampon?
"Huh? What else was nitip?"
"Where is Kiran*ti?"
Huh huh? What else is that? I don't think this girl said she should buy the thing she said.
"You just told me to buy this, Al. Nobody asked to buy what it was..."
"It shouldn't have to be said, you know!"
Lah, how's the story? By Neptune, I am neither a god nor a human being - an event that can at times turn into a woman. I know what women need by the time they get to the moon.
"Al, I've never been a girl, I know what women need when the moon comes" I replied in self-defense.
"But! Not very sensitive. No pity what, my stomach hurts again!"
"Yes, I'm sorry" I replied, not wanting to argue. Stand straight in front of him.
"Cock still hasn't moved? Buy it."