Hello, Ex

Chapter 52

The rain again flushed the house of the Word tonight, the water that fell to the earth accompanied the voice of Aundy who was telling a story while hugging the body of the Word. At first, the Word enjoyed every sentence that Aundy made. Opening his ears wide, occasionally answering the girl's questions.

But the sleepiness that attacks managed to master, until slowly he really entered the dream realm. Sabda was no longer able to answer every single thing her daughter asked.

   "Dad, why would Ody be the one who cheated on me!" The girl grumbled. Then forced to close their eyes, following the Word that had fallen asleep first.

  Aundy's habit of falling asleep, the girl won't wake up in the middle of the night. Except when he's wetting or peeing. So, Sabda felt safe leaving Aundy to follow her into his wife's room.

The calm atmosphere created actually made the Word jerk from his sleep. He remembered his promise to sleep with Salma. Slowly, Sabda began to leave the bed that Aundy occupied.

  However, when his step arrived at the family room—Sabda actually found Salma sleeping curled up in front of the television. "Udah arguably is still a wayward!" his murmur grumbled annoyed that Salma was reluctant to obey his words and resulted in the blood in his body being a delicious meal of naughty mosquitoes.

  Unable to wake Salma, Sabda held the woman to move her to the bed in the room. With a careful movement of disturbing worry, Sabda broke Salma's body.

  Not even keeping her hands away from Salma's body, the woman's eyes were already open. For a moment they looked at the closest distance. In fact, Sabda could feel a warm breath coming out of Salma's nose.

"What time is it, Mom?" salma asked in a hoarse voice. "I have to cook breakfast for you!"

 Idle around?

"It's still eleven o'clock in the evening, Babe—sleep again, don't think about breakfast. If you can't cook, buy it! Do not worry about homework problems. If you want, please do it! if not, then I will work!" word Sabda in a soft voice, on the other hand her fingers caressed Salma's face, tracing her cheekbones.

  "Mas, can't do that! Lahup—

  Salma's words are no longer heard because they have been tightly silenced by the lips of the Word. The man loved to do things that made Salma's face meet, or made Salma's heart beat suddenly to the hearing of the Word. An increasingly adorable surprised face. So, the Word always wanted to do it.

"You're saying; was homework your duty?" tanya Sabda after successfully freeing Salma's lips. "It feels like dozens of times I apologize, it won't mean anything! I know those bad memories will never go out of your mind. But I want you to replace it with something new. Which can make you happy. This is my home, not my mother and father's. And you're the only queen in this house. Honey, you're free to do anything. And no one can ban you!" Sabda moved his body on Salma's left side.

  "You won't be angry, suppose later when you come home from work is still a mess?"

  "No. I know it's only temporary, and ten or twenty years away. I will miss what our home is. Ody's big, he's gonna have a life of his own. And you, may no longer be strong to scatter things. We can only spend time together. Missed the moment we had. So, whatever it is, we should never let go of each other. I want to hang out with you so we can meet again in the next life."

Speech from the Word gets a friendly embrace from Salma. Women are reluctant to let go even tighter hugging the body of her husband.

  "You must be tired, go to sleep! Tomorrow we have to find a school for Ody!"

  "Pengen hugged until morning!"

  Sabda carved a smile, then confirmed his position to be able to return Salma's embrace. The rain out there is getting heavier, even if the lights turn off, their house will remain bright because Sabda has installed emergency lights. The increasingly cold air made them completely reluctant to let go of the embrace.

  When morning came, they woke up at about the same time. After fulfilling her duty, Salma rushed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Sabda has bought vegetable stock, so it makes it easier for Salma to prepare a menu this morning.

   Salma was very happy to feel this moment with the Word. The man wanted to help her wash the glasses and dishes, put the dirty clothes in the washing machine. Salma's job is simply to be in front of the stove to serve breakfast.

  Breakfast was almost ready, on the table. Coinciding when Sabda finished sweeping the house.

"Is there anything else you can help, honey? Maybe I'm still on vacation?"

  Salma turned to the source of the voice, then shook her head with a wide smile. "Have a rest, eat fried bananas first!"

  "Ody's built it up, Yang?"

  "No need. Let him wake up by himself." Salma glanced at what her husband was doing. "Where are you going? How about changing pants? Is that dirty? Why wear it again?" salma Protest.

  Salma shook her head, then offered a cup of warm tea to the Word. "Drink first!" Force Salma, when the Word is about to refuse. "habit, love late breakfast! From now on, no more!" Salma forced the Word to sit down. Then let the man go after swallowing two pieces of fried banana.

  While waiting for the Word to wash the motor, Salma was busy washing the pot that had just been used. Apparently his work is still piling up even though the Word has helped him. She still had to dry her freshly washed clothes.

As he was about to ask the Word where he should sunbathe. It looks like the man is talking to someone. And damn it, the woman was a neighbor who yesterday sent a bowl of noodle soup.

  Salma held back her steps, hiding behind the curtain cloth in order to hear what they were talking about. Salma was also curious about what they were talking about.

  "Mas Sabda, when you forget Linda? The Word once told Linda. If we are a match, will definitely be found again, still remind?"

  "Did?" Confused words, when did I ever say that to Linda? Why don't I remember at all? "Yes, ma'am, but that's if I'm single. But the problem is, now God has sent the best soul mate for me," he added.

  "What was yesterday? Who received my bowl of noodles? That's Mas Sabda's wife? Lah, I thought her brother, really old? No one is younger!"

  Salma standing behind the curtains could only touch her face. Do I look old? Then look at the girl standing behind the fence, much fresher and tighter, maybe because she has a lot of money for facial care.

  "Seriously that's Mas Sabda's wife, I can't believe it! Most of Mas Sabda's wits let me deketin, right? That's your brother, isn't it, Mas?"

  "Dad!"

  Salma also heard Aundy's screams from her bedroom window. Since Sabda washes the motor right next to Aundy—'s room of course the girl could clearly hear the chatter of the two of them.

  "Yes, honey, are you awake?" Sahut Sabda, while smiling at Aundy, his hands were not stopping to wash the motor.

  "So seriously that's your wife, Mas? Got a kid too, right? Is the word marriage the same as a widow? Just aja, Mas Sabda want even though old, it turns out mas more experienced yes!"

  "Sir Linda, guarded by her words, there's my son!" rebuking the Word, he did not want Aundy to misinterpret Linda's words.

  "Who the hell is he, Dad?!" Aundy asked, his head already half-punched at the window of the room. "Faunted father? Dad's girlfriend? Watch out for you getting angry?" aundy then turned to look at the woman. "Tante, who are you? Don't beat my father! It will be sanset mama loh!"

  Aundy's words began to digress. Salma who heard was quickly out while carrying wet laundry ready to dry.

  "Well done, Yang?"

  "Udah, I'm drying up here no papa, right?"

  "No papa, this is the place! Come in let me dry it."

  "Take me! Just let's go in, hunt for a bath!" Salma widened her eyes, trying to commemorate the Word to enter the house.

  The man complied while holding back a laugh as he understood the meaning of the code Salma had thrown.

  While Salma, still busy drying clothes, occasionally glanced towards the gate where a waist-haired woman was observing him. Maybe if pitted pretty, it's true that the woman is much prettier than him—Salma admitted that. But, don't expect him to be able to get into his household a little. His love of the Word is only for me! He cannot be given a gap! Thought Salma.

  "What do you need, Mother? Just now, how do you stand there, not tired?" asserted Salma, after finishing drying clothes.

  "Nothing. Just want to make sure that you're right his wife is Sabda."

  "Yes, I don't have to give you a wedding book, do I? I am right his wife Sabda. Have a crush on my husband?" Seeing that woman was silent Salma spoke again. "Stay away, Mother! It's not good to disturb people's homes! Out there being single and wanting to be the same Ma'am!" salma. "Eh, wait! I want to go back to the bowl. Please wait a minute!" Salma again stepped into the house, she instead found Sabda and Aundy who sniggered behind the curtain cloth.