
"Assalam'mualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Eh Den Andra is home."
"Yes bik, after that aunt called me straight home. So Alena's in the room all the way up to now?"
"Yes Den did not want to go out and did not want to open the door either. After the meal, Alena kept silent and did not want to open the door of her room. Bibik became worried so bibik directly phone aden, where the door of his room in the key from inside Den." Clearly bibik was at length with his worried look.
Andra sighed in annoyance mixed with worry over the behavior of the wife's coyol. However, he tried to calm down because his worry was far more domineering than his sense of regret.
But how Andra was not upset because Alena from last night did not want to eat and did not eat at all until noon this afternoon.
Alena always did not respond when she was invited to eat and even delivered her food to the room, even now Alena locked the room door and locked herself in the room in addition to a hunger strike.
"Yes I went up first huh bik." Pamit Andra to bik Ijah.
"The seed." Bik Ijah.
Now Andra was right on the door of his room which in there was his little wife, who else if not Alena.
Without warning Andra immediately held the door hendle and turned it down to open the door of his room.
However, it turns out that the door to his room is really still locked from the inside.
Geck...
Geck...
"Alena." Call Andra from behind the door of his room with the sound of his bass slightly screaming for his little wife to hear it.
"Alena." Repeatedly again.
There is no answer at all.
"By the boy, this is how it is to have a wife as a child." He was still right at the door of his room.
Geck...
Geck...
"Alena it's me and I know you heard me call and knock on the door. Open the door Alena!" Edit Andra.
There was still no answer or the door would be opened from inside the room.
Geck...
Geck...
"Alena please open the door, I'll change my clothes. You don't look like a little kid like Alena." Andra was still trying to get Alena to open the door.
Geck...
Geck...
Chequek..
"What the heck is very noisy, disturb people's sleep." Alena was upset when she opened the door.
"What are you? Pake hunger strike everything and lock yourself in the room, like a little boy again licking not in the messy play out of the house." His eyes while looking at me with a gaze that could not confirm what it was.
I ignored him too and went back to bed and slept again while turning my back. I felt weak because I didn't eat last night. Fortunately, my stomach acid did not recur just limp. My mood was a mess from last night until my appetite was gone, but my stomach was actually hungry.
"Look we eat out and go for a walk you get ready now I take a shower first." He said, and I heard the bathroom door open and then it closed again.
Bener-bener nyebelin this one om, I want JJM not JJS and that was not last night today. What does this nyebelin om mean ? His will is what he wants to obey, while my will he ignores. Selfish and want to win alone in addition to nyebelin.
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"Alena why aren't you getting ready?" That distinctive bass sound slid across my two eardrums from under the blanket that covered my body from legs to head.
"Arena?"
Ih really niebelin ni om use my body all so that I wake up.
"What the hell is om? Disturb from that." My sewot after I flipped my blanket until my head and half of my body were visible.
"Why not ready let's go for a walk and eat outside, he said bosen at home and in the room only."
Ne si om said and invited like there is no guilt in the slightest yes the same me.
"Lena it wants JJM not JJS and that last night is not in the mood, all has done because of om." My omel is really upset with him.
"Yes already if that is ready to pray magrib we just directly JJM." Ih actually ni om nyebelin do not know shame there is not the slightest guilt against me, because it was last night.
"You don't have to, I wanted it last night not today." My words are full of emphasis annoyed at how it feels.
"What's the difference between last night or today, Alena, the point is that going for a walk and a meal?" Well, the om nyebelin mah talk very lightly and really do not feel guilty or anything like that.
"Yes, remember last night, Monday is still night, the holiday must be rame outside people nightly streets. It's night, Tuesday night. Night people rest because tomorrow will return to a solid daily routine." Cerocosku without pause and menguebu sangkin sampinnya.
"So now what do you want, Alena? Are you going to go on a hunger strike like this? Ok, if I'm wrong I apologize. Now you better eat first, do not torture yourself by continuing to hunger strike. If until you get sick and relapse again acid stomach it's not my fault." The nyebelin om finally set his foot towards the door until he came out of this room.
I did not expect the om will say sorry to me, but if in retrospect like I often made a mistake with him.
Is this so if married to a person who is much older than us, so wrong we end up apologizing.
"My sister asked for help again just as much as aunt can?" It turns out Andra went straight to the kitchen looking for the existence of the Ijah bik which is also right in the kitchen.
"Yes can Den , what is Den that can help?" Friendly speech bik Ijah.
"Please bring food to the room for Alena now." Edit Andra.
"The seed."
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"We'll have dinner first."
"Are you hungry?"
"Yet, why? You're hungry again, right? Because from last night you went on a hunger strike and just this afternoon you canceled your hunger strike."
"Not really, Alena's still full."
We just came out of the Cheng Ho Surabaya mosque located not far from the north of the Surabaya City Hall building. We just finished praying magrib congregation in this Cheng Ho mosque.
When entering the Cheng Ho Surabaya Mosque we will be presented with various ornaments in terms of claligraphy and Chinese characters that decorate the ceiling of the mosque. In every corner of the mosque building has a philosophical meaning such as the roof of the mosque in the shape of an eight square that resembles a spider web.
The architecture of Cheng Ho Mosque Surabaya in ilhami from Niu Jie Mosque in Beijing, while the main door of Cheng Ho Mosque is nuanced Middle East and the walls are Javanese.
Just after Bik Ijah returned to bring me food and drink to the room, shortly after Ijah bik out of the room I immediately devoured all the food available on the tray.
After that I immediately took a shower and got ready to take the JJM nyebelin and dinner outside. I think there is a point also the speech of the nyebelin om to me.
That's why I just ended my snacking and hunger strike that I made last night.
"So want to directly JJM first after just eating?" The nyebelin om made sure and I answered with a nod of my head.
We immediately approached the car and went into it and the nyebelin turn on the engine of the car, then without a long time the car was out of the area of Cheng Ho Surabaya Mosque.
"It's good that the bridge, especially at night, is full of bright lights." My eyes sparkle and smile ungrass from my lips with the sumring when looking and tracing this bridge.
"Well, how many times have you been to this bridge, quite often surely yes?" Ask a little curious.
"No, it's normal." The answer is short and cold.
"Well, can't you pull over the car on this bridge for a second?"
"Can't." Again a short and cold answer that was thrown from the nyebelin om.
Yes ampyun he is iron what stingy with his distinctive bass voice.
"Would you be sanctioned if you pulled a car over this side of the bridge?"
"Why ask if you think you know enough of the answer, Alena." Firmly with the view still continues to focus forward while continuing to drive down the road around this bridge.
Actually I know enough that you can not pull over the vehicle on the side of this bridge and if done obviously can get legal sanctions. This nyebelin om would know about it, he is a legal person who may not know such a simple rule.
I intentionally asked that even though I clearly knew the answer. I want to know the reaction of this nyebelin om aja, uh it turns out cold base nyebelin.
I just puckered my lips forward, then I moved to the right and left as an impingement of my frustration over the reaction and answer of this nyebelin om just now. While my eyes were still looking towards the front interspersed towards the car window tracing what appeared outside of this street from inside the car.
We are looking at Suramadu bridge which is quite famous bridge in Surabaya city and is one of the iconic tourist attractions. Which is the bridge connecting Surabaya with Madura. Suramadu Bridge also consists of three parts, namely overpass, connecting bridge and main bridge.
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"Such a duck's rice duck meat is also tender." My words while inserting the bounties of umpteenth into my little mouth.
"It turns out that ducks are too? Kirain was just a seafood-seafood-an-a-ja as you said at the time." I still crackle by continuing to feed my duck rice into the cavity in my face that is where my teeth and tongue.
"Again eat it not much nyerocos later can choke." Idih again his words are cold but there really is.
We have now been sitting sweet while eating rice Bebek Wachid Hasyim one of the good places to eat in Surabaya with a fairly affordable price, but the taste is quality. The place is like a restaurant that is quite spacious in it, comfortable, relaxed and not too crowded.
Finally finished I also have two servings of duck rice along with orange cold juice 2 cups plus 1 bottle of mineral water. You know I am actually if you have eaten or berkulineran can my order is double or even triple, be it food or drink.
But my body and my stomach are not stretched or not stuck at all, strange is not it. But I am grateful to mean no need for diet or extreme exercise to lose weight or shrink a bulging stomach. Because my body is quite slim ideal even though my height is standard for female size.
I also do not care what the nyebelin om who has the status of my legal husband is about the portion of my meal this time which is more than usual. Moreover, last night I was going on a hunger strike until last afternoon, explained my casingku tonight thrashing asking for more intake than usual.
"Alhamdulillah, at last the son of the worm was full." I rubbed my stomach from behind my pastel-colored blouse, which still looked flat even though I had eaten and drank quite a lot tonight.
No matter what this nyebelin om will think of my babbling just now.
"Have you eaten yet again?" Ask the nyebelin om still with his cold mode, but as if mocking me with such a question.
Obviously I've finished two servings of duck rice along with two glasses of cold orange juice and one bottle of mineral water.
What he thinks is my stomach is a garbage can, rasakus-rakus I will my stomach should also be at a time lag should eat a kilo of rice and dozens of pieces of duck at once in addition to gallons of drinking water that. I'm like a person who is possessed to eat models a lot - not much because it's like I think mah.
"Om not to mock, om think Alena's stomach is a garbage can what?" My lady's upset.
"Well you know you're still hungry. You see, I saw you eat a lot, it felt like revenge." The ejek still remains with its cold mode.
"Once you've thought about what, sa bodo teuing me mah." Where cares again I've the same thought of the important nyebelin om tonight I am happy and full.
"So now still want JJM again or go straight home?"
"Cie the om already know JJM now mah ya om?" My eyes with my smile.
"No one else asked, Alena answered." Sewot the om nyebelin, hahaha his face is very funny pas sewot so even flat n cold so.
"Home home om it's enough for tonight's JJM." I decided to just go home it felt like enough to be here JJM tonight.
I want to break down my body as soon as I arrive home and finish performing the Isya prayer service.
We finally came out of the H House of Dining Depot. Wachid Hasyim Surabaya, after this nyebelin om paid the bill of all our food and beverage orders.
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Healthy greetings always yes from riritambun 🥰