Grandma's Choice (Mad Doctor )

Reminiscing

In the morning Idris woke up from the sound, he did not meet the woman who had become his wife, Idris rushed to explore the room looking for the whereabouts of his wife, he did not meet even in the bathroom.

His eyes looked at Koko's clothes and kopyah and the sarong that his wife had provided on the bed, as well as the prayer mat that had been stretched. Again, his eyes ran on the face of the wife who had folded neatly. Maybe Za prayed, but why? why not wake him, but usually he will wake Idris first before reaping fardhu. He said he did not want to be missed to be able to congregate with him.

At 5:15, Idris looked for Za again, and rushed to the bathroom to abort his divine obligation before his myriad activities met him today.

Finished with his obligations, still in Koko Idris's clothes rushed into the kitchen looking for his wife.

He did not meet, wanted to go back to find his wife he passed the dining table, his senses smelled a delicious aroma, no doubt this fried rice cooking his wife. Za had been cooking, so where did he go? inner Idris wondered.

Returning to step away from the dining table, although honestly the tongue wants to be spoiled with the delicious taste of his wife's cooking, also the stomach that has asked in the contents.

However, the worry of the wife who has not yet met this morning, makes him feel uncomfortable to just taste, what else devours it with pleasure.

" Bi Tini! " greet Idris who saw Bi Tini come into the kitchen.

" Yes, Mas, "with a smile he answered my greeting.

" Aunty see Za no? " I asked him, because who knows he and Za had cooked together.

" Aunty just delivered tea for neng Za, "he replied.

" Where is Za? "

" In the back garden, again rest like, aunty thought that the aunt who the bang misfortune Mas, because early in the morning already have breakfast at the dining table, it turns out that neng Za who cooks this early, and, already a few more, aunty so Ndak feel confused about what to do, so aunty made tea just for neng Za as we chatted briefly earlier, " said Bi Tini at length.

" Oh, if Idris meets Za first, well "and then steps into the garden behind this house.

A fairly large garden with several large trees such as mango trees, longan, pomegranate, and some other ornamental trees that I do not know the name embedded there. Mama prefers to plant fruit trees, he said so that the fruit can be benefited, or if the fruit can be distributed to people.

Also the flowers are neatly arranged various types, some are arranged in pots there are also planted directly without pots, in the most abandoned area of the park there is an artificial mini waterfall, there is also a mini waterfall, it used to be our favorite place, when Papa and Mama were still together, now Mama rarely visit this mini waterfall, either, maybe Mama does not want to remember Papa, Papa, considering this is where we used to hang out.

Seemed the woman who had been looking for sitting on a chair in front of him a round table with several chairs around him, warm tea served there looks steam that is still steaming, steaming, maybe Za hasn't drank it yet. Za's eyes stared at the mini waterfall that was right in front of him.

Whether my hunch or what those eyes seem to imply sadness seems to be all over there too, is Za crying? inner again.

I approached him slowly until he was by his side. However, he was not aware of my presence, he was still sitting quietly while holding his side while his eyes looked straight ahead.

" Beautiful, well, the waterfall? " my whisper in Za's ear. He fell straight to his head.

" She, you're making me surprised! " he said with a surprised face.

I sit next to him. " Well, you know this place Za? "

" Bi Tini who said, he said in this house there is a beautiful artificial mini waterfall, I was curious and asked Bi Tini to take me here. " I nodded my head.

My eyes stared at the mini waterfall in front, then looked back at the sweet story of this family, in this place.

" You know Za, this place used to be our favorite place, Mama who likes flowers, not just flowers, Mama also likes plants. This park is made by Papa as a gift for Mama on their wedding anniversary, Mama did not know the peroses of making this park because at that time Mama was accompanying Grandma who was sick, Mama had asked to make a garden just a small garden with some Bungan and fruit trees her door.

I also still remember how happy Mama saw the garden of her dreams realized by papa, even said this Mama more than her dream, "I remember how happy we used to be. Za looked at me carefully I turned to look at him and smiled, he smiled even though I felt a little stifled smile.

" You saw the flowers there. "I pointed at the expanse of various flowers, Za followed my gaze.

" Papa had only planted a little, but almost every day Mama bought flowers and planted them there, and I helped Mama a lot, even Mama once wanted to grow vegetables but Papa forbid it said papa this garden is not a garden.

I also remember Mama's pouting expression at the time. " No soft laugh came out of my mouth telling a story, and upon realizing it was only a moment when I was silent.

It seemed that Za was aware that with my change in attitude, she stood up and hugged me from behind, she buried her face on my shoulder I turned to look at her wiping her hair covered with hijab.

" Why don't you wake up, huh? "

Za took off her embrace and sat back down beside me. " God looks tired, Za just doesn't want to bother you. "

" if you don't wake up, you can have bad luck. "

" But, I could wake up, "his eyes were looking at me and he was smiling which I felt quite bland.

" There's something you want to tell me. "I looked at Za with a full search.

He avoided my gaze, but shook his head. " No, Mom, let's go take a shower! " letter Za.

" God, I took a shower, "my lie.

He squinted his eyes and peeled at me from head to toe, because I was still wearing Koko sarong and kopyah clothes that I did not realize I had not dislodged since. " With your dress you have taken a shower, Mas! ... I can't believe it. "shaking his head.

I laughed as I looked at myself, we got up and walked along I embrace Za from the side "Ih, mas, don't embrace it yet to take a bath! " he put away my arm.

" So who hugged Mas? "

" If it's Hilaf Mas, "he said while grinning.

I approached Za again preparing to embrace him, but again Za avoided, until we were chasing.

Without them realizing it, two pairs of eyes watched them from the balcony.

" Should it be me who relented and accepted it, "inner Mary, he shook his head many times and went back into the room.

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