I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 14

"Han," she softly glanced with a sad look.

Farhan knew the meaning of his sad gaze, the edges of which he would be asked to accompany Nisa to shopping for the needs of the seven-month event later.

"lo mode. I know! Mean pertinyiin who just escaped from Lo's mouth, stale tau!" His insinuation made Fatah smile unkindly, because Farhan sacrificed a lot for him.

"Only you can understand my situation and be most understanding. I promise I'll explain everything to Rina."

"Look at me."

Fatah smiled and nodded.

"Who's married, who's bothered!"

"Don't want to nolongin," said Fatah with a panted look.

"Oh ah haredang." Farhan flapped his hands as if they were overheating.

"The break is over. I want to go to the office again, you also have to work" asked Fatah.

"I don't work."

"Why?"

"Isa. By the way, when did it go?"

"okay."

Both of them left the cafe and headed to their respective places.

****

Lina walked in with a soft sweet smile always adorning her beautiful face. Many mothers smile when they meet him.

Well, they're kind-hearted guys not arrogant, who like this? Glad to have a nice neighbor.

From a distance, Rina saw a woman who was taking mangoes but she did not get her mango until she was careless.

Lina approached the woman and asked. It is estimated that his age is not much different from his.

"Mom, what else?" Ask politely.

"For ngedoger! I've already picked up mangoes, use them again!" Kesekus annoyed his face sweating due to the hot sun one of his right hands holding a bamboo tuk take mango.

"Want me to get it?" Lina offered to help the woman.

Hearing that the woman looked at Rina with her eyebrows intertwined.

"Believe Ma'am, about climbing mah, I'm the expert." Lina tried to convince the woman.

"Byeah, daritadi dapet dapet until sore nape my neck." Answer by rubbing his neck.

"Bak can carry my son."

"Can." He replied and extended his hand to hold Rifa.

Rina gives Rifa to be carried away after making sure Rifa does not wake up, Rina starts climbing.

"Be careful Ma'am. Are you sure you can climb this mango tree?"

Lina nodded and smiled widely.

"Stretch the tree high," she cried when she saw that Rina was already sitting sweetly on the branch of the mango tree.

Rina did not heed her screams, she was actually engrossed in choosing ripe mangoes.

"Sir, this mango tree got its own?" Shouts from above.

"Yes, why?"

"His mangoes are ripe, I shake the tree, let's hurry!"

"Yes, it's okay. But there is no young one! I want a young one!"

"There!"

"Mother nyidam?" Rina asked with a shake of the mango tree.

Plaque, pluck, plaque, pluck.

Mango sounds are falling.

"Mom! The mango is already a lot," he shouted to make Rina stop the action.

"Huh? A lot of it, yes I'm down." Reply Rina.

"Sir, thismah can be shared one village a lot."

"Mom want?" Bargain .

"You dong. I asked for nothing."

The beautiful woman wearing the negligee stared in wonder.

"Mbak cravings," he asked just to make sure.

Rina nodded quickly.

"No, it's for someone who's determined."

"Oh." Wati just call his name once he only ber 'oh' ria.

"Hmmm," Rina simply returned Wati's smile.

Rina collected mangoes in a container that was already available, while Wati was still standing by holding Rifa, apparently this child was sleeping consciously.

Oek, oek, oek, Rifa cried woke up from her sleep.

"Mbak, milk her son first," said Wati by giving Rifa to Rina.

"I wash my hands first, where's the bathroom?" Ask Rina.

"Rear again, straight ahead keep turning left there the bathroom."

After returning from the bathroom Rina approached wati.

"Sir, bring here his Rifa, let me suckle," he said by touching his robe pocket which turned out to be no milk bottle.

What, no feeling was there? Stop by where she is, Rina panicked when the milk bottle was not there, Wati who saw her confused face Rina made her ask Rina.

"What's wrong?"

"The problem is gone" he answered quickly.

"Huh? The milk is gone, yes," replied wati wonder.

"Don't miss it in the tree again." Rina looked up and sure enough the milk bottle was on the branch of the mango tree.

"Yes, that's Ma'am, how come? The bottle nangkring on top?"

Rina just smiled at her ridiculous behavior why could she forget to leave her milk on Wati. If you have dealt with climbing trees, surely Rina Khilaf forgot everything, fortunately, Rifa was not invited to climb.

"Mr. Realitadi we call the name with the name Mbak, acquaintance first what his name is, let it be nice to call him," said Rina, he reached out his hand and mentioned the name.

"I'm Rina." Lina introduced herself.

"I'm Wati" replied Wati.

Both of them smiled meaningfully.

"I just saw you here? You just moved house." Wati smiled knot.

"Yes, my contract is on the other end." Rina shows that she lives at the end of the alley. Where the row of the most end of the contract there he lived.

"Oh, new pantesan look. Uh, by the way his son's not milk-fed?" Wati reminded herself to quickly breastfeed Rifa.

Fortunately Rifa did not m3nangis again he slept again when Wati put him to sleep.

Rina patted her nonong eel that was covered by her hijab.

"I'll climb first."

"Not climb! Just take this." Wati thrust a long bamboo at Rina.

****

Brem, brem, Farhan's blind motor sound damaged the hearing health of the rented occupants, including Rifa, he woke up when his father came home.

"Mas, Mas, if you enter the alley, the motor is turned off, let's not disturb the neighbors let alone your child." It is done by opening the door. "Wake her up from her sleep, where I haven't cooked yet," irritated Rina with a frown.

"Don't cook, Mas bring Padang rice for you," Farhan smiled and thrust out a black crackle containing Padang rice.

"Tumbent." The answer was short and walked to the kitchen.

Rina prepared the rice and side dishes on the plate and then took two empty glasses and then she poured water after finishing her lunch she shouted to Farhan to quickly eat.

"Mas, let's eat!" Slowly shouted.

Farhan who was sitting staring at her cute face Rifa suddenly turned to look at Rina's voice.

"Dad. Lunch first, you're her bobby henchman," he whispered with a menoel cheek padlilnya.

Farhan was happy with the presence of a tiny baby in the middle of both, Farhan continued to pray and hope that he could be given a baby, a bland smile was on his face.

With gontai Farhan towards the dining table there was already Rina who looked at him in wonder.

"Why you're lethargic, you're sick, this hour you're home from work."

"Mas, it's only half a day's work." Farhan's lie can't be honest if he's not working today but met with Fatah

"Oh." The answer.

Silence for a moment only the sound of the clinking of spoons and forks, both of which no sound drifted in each other's minds.

Farhan is restless should be honest or keep a big secret that will someday make things worse.

Rina stared at Farhan's agitated body gesture, but Rina was careless, even Rina herself was drifting in her mind, thinking about how to reclaim Farhan's heart should she change the look? Dress up in black pink. Uh. Funny that Rina the tomboy girl has to look Korean? What the world says, everyone could suddenly have a stroke, when they saw a change in Rina, whether it would be a power ranger or a Rainbow.

Farhan gathers his courage to ask permission to deliver Nisa shopping for a lecture later. Repeatedly Farhan took a deep breath throughout history, when he saw the face of Rina who set his heart there was a fear that Rina would be angry and silence herself. But Farhan had no choice but to obey his brother's orders.

"Yes." His words faltered like a pebble was blocking his throat.

Rina looked towards Farhan, there was a look of anxious face that enveloped her heart.

"What's? Want to say what the hell, don't beat around the gondol Kelong Wewe." His words were cold in a precarious atmosphere still joking.

Farhan smiled blandly at Rina's striking reply.

Farhan scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Ngapain scratching the head, ketombean, so this morning sampoan. " Rina was still focusing on the Padang rice that was shaking her tongue. Bribe after bribe Rina enjoyed it even though her heart was still upset at the husband.

"Don't joke Mas, seriously want to ask permission," Farhan grabbed his hand and clasped tightly.

"What the hell." He pulls his hand back.

"Tomorrow Mas, would accompany Nisa to buy her seven-monthly event." He said carefully fearing that Rina was raging

"Why ask permission, marry him just not, take permission, time to shop anterin he must ask permission the same me? Who am I? It's nobody he is. Was ah! What to do is up to!" Then with a mocking smile.

Silent moment.

"What time do you want to take her? Not going to work. Kan, the holiday is still a few days away, ohiya forgot, for the sake of his beloved wife mah, whatever is feted, want to be busy what will not be obeyed let alone the woman containing her seeds." His lips with his lips.

"Rin, I've told you how many times you can't misunderstand, if Nisa's-"

"What is it, can't answer. I don't want to debate political parties just as you're tired! Fatigued mind, feeling and body. When shopping at the mall I buy anti-jealous bath soap! Who knows if my body is cold, not hot." Insincerity spicy.

"I-I have to do what let you believe that I'm not as low as you're accused of."

"Kill him, and I believe him!"

"Rina!"