I'm not Wonder Woman

Takbiran Night

"Everything is beautiful at the beginning." Inner Sena.

"Let's go home." Take Fajri who is suddenly in the living room.

Sena nodded. His face looks gloomy.

Fajri rides his motorcycle at moderate speed. They are indeed using Abang Sena's motorbike.

Lent so Fajri can work.

Throughout the journey Sena daydreamed to remember the words of Mother Fajri.

"What's wrong?" Ask Fajri who immediately pulled Sena's hand to hug him.

Sena shook her head.

"What are you talking about?" Ask Fajri.

"Regular... We were told to separate." Said Sena who could no longer hide her disappointment.

Fajri sighed. "And I told you, don't worry about Mom talking. I'm pissed off by me because I can't give Mom money."

"Yes and I are upset that Mas sold Mom's radio tape. Which I brought to the contract." Sena.

"It's mine. So right I dong want to flanked." Fajri was a little upset.

"Yes but Mas never told me that the radio was sold. Mas said borrowed Mas' friend for a moment." Sena pursed her lips.

"Continue?" Ask Fajri.

"Mom thinks I told Mas to sell the radio." Sena started sobbing.

"Ssttt... Biarian, what do you want to say." Fajri said as he rubbed Sena's hand.

"When can you be honest?" Sena looked disappointed.

Sena and Fajri used to credit motorcycles so that Fajri could work. But Fajri lied he said the installments had already been paid. But in fact the depcollector came charging and eventually the motor pulled.

Fajri is still driving his vehicle. Travel far enough. From East Jakarta and They contracted in West Jakarta.2 km from the house of Mother.

FLASH BACK ON

After the wedding, Sena and Fajri stayed at the house during Ramadan.

Three days before Eid al-Fitr, Mommy has returned home.

Today is the last day of fasting. Lana is shopping. He wanted to cook rendang but did not understand the cooking. Sena finally cooked.

Fajri also gave Sena some shopping money so that Sena could make rendang for her mother. I really like Mother's rendang.

A few days ago too, Sena helped Mother Fajri make nastar. Sena all studying. Because all this time Sena and Vina if making delicious but hard nastar and always reviled by Anto, Vina's sister.

Said Anto: "The nastar can make nimpuk."

Though Sena and Vina did not spend a little money to make nastar.

Sena just knew what recipe to make the taste so soft and smoothed.

Sena is still busy in the kitchen cooking rendang.

Fajri has not come home for three days after taking Mommy to the airport.

Fajri said, He wants to make money, so that the Day, they have money. Sena just resigned.

Before Ashar, Sena had finished making rendang also ketupat and vegetables.

Sena's youngest sister hasn't come home yet. He works a little far from home. Working hours are erratic, sometimes dawn must be standby, because Nina works as a caddy on a golf course near Suta Airport. That's why Nina decided to take the cost.

Nina said, the night she was at home.

Vina herself is off today. But the second Feast Day, he's back at work.

Sena continues to sew. Sena did sew a cocoa dress for a uniform Husband with Muslim clothes for himself.

Adzan maghrib has reverberated. Nina has arrived home.

Finished breaking and praying maghrib, Sena continued to tidy up the seams. Just put the buttons and peed his clothes and clothes Koko Fajri.

Adhan Isya has been reverberating. Calls of takbir were already crowded heard from the mosque and the calls of children who roamed the complex called takbir. 🌷Allaahu Akbar's... Allaahu Akbar's... Allaahu... Laa Ilaaha Illallaahu Akbar.....🌷

Sena started crying. Sena sad takbiran no Mommy. Her husband has not arrived at 8.

Sena was very anxious and thought that her husband would not pick her up. Sena wiped her tears as her vision blurred while sewing.

By 9pm Sena was done tidying up their clothes. Sena rubbed. The water is unstoppable anymore. It's almost late at night but Fajri's not there.

Sena started crying in the room while rubbing. Lana's sister who passed by Sena's room was surprised.

"Why is it crying?" Ask Lana.

Sena just shook her head.

Sena's brother who heard Lana say Sena cried straight into the room.

"Would Fajri not come home again?" Ask Sena's brother, Tino.

"Know... He said he'd pick up Sena tonight... But this hour has not come... Huk. huk... huk...." Sena was crying harder.

"Sstt... Don't cry. Try calling his mother's house." Bang Tino's.

"Udaayahhh... Ibu Fajri said he was not home from noon. Huk.. huk... huk...." Sena's still crying.

Bang Tino rubbed Sena's shoulder, not bear with the fate of his sister. "Patience... Maybe the road's gonna get stuck here." Bang Tino tried to cheer Sena up.

Sena nodded. He wiped his tears but still sobbed.

Hours 21.30.

"Assalamu..." Greetings heard. But Sena didn't hear.

"Wa aleikumussalam's... How was Fajri's night?" Ask Bang Tino.

"Sorry Bang, it's jammed. Fajri abis nganter motorbike trading Rino, good enough for the handle of the day." Fajri.

"Where's the Bang?" Ask Fajri.

"There was no crying in the room." Bang Tino.

"Then Fajri went straight in, Bang." Fajri.

Bang Tino nodded.

Fajri has arrived in front of Sena's room. Sena was still sobbing sitting folding clothes that she would bring to stay at the house of Ms. Fajri, more precisely staying there, because Fajri asked.

"Shhhhhhhhh?" Fajri hugged Sena's body. Fajri also can not stem his longing for Sena.

"I'm here... Don't cry anymore. Shame on Bang Tino." Fajri said that looks bad.

"The old part.. Huk..huk... I thought Mas wouldn't come... Sena became his cry.

Fajri hugged Sena's body. "I'm looking for money first. Let's take a walk later." Habur Fajri's.

"So I called home, said Mother from yesterday Mas did not come home. I'm so confused." Sena. Sena lied to Tino and said that Fajri was gone from noon.

"Who said? I'm going home. Her mother doesn't know I'm home. I was abis nganter a motorcycle that I managed to sell. Rino gave me a pretty good commission." Fajri reached into his pants pocket and opened his wallet.

He took out some 10 thousand bills. (It used to be very large 10 thousand money)

Fajri hands all his money to Sena.

Sena accepted it even though there was still sadness. "Alhamdulillaahfetish.." Sena.

"Mas already eaten?" Ask Sena who is still hiccuping.

Fajri. His face looks tired.

Sena got up from her seat. He held Fajri's hand and invited him to the dining room. Sena gave her a glass of water and began preparing vegetable ketupat for her husband.

Sena accompanied Fajri to a meal. Occasionally Fajri feeds Sena. Fajri knew very well, surely Sena had not eaten because she was waiting for him.