It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)

It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)
The Part 53



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A cell phone rang from inside the bag that Ara was holding. After seeing the caller ID that appears on the screen, Ara immediately shifts the green button, until the phone connection is connected.


“iya ma...” replied Ara after answering greetings from across there.


“have left for work?”


“iya ma, this again on the road, why ma?”


“Tomorrow don't forget yes, the seven-monthly event is Desi, if you can later tonight you stay here just”


“Iya ma, see you first, if not tomorrow Ara and mas Hafa early in the morning to the house mama”


After a pleasant conversation, Mira's mother disconnected her phone call, making Ara then sigh.


“Why deck?” ask Hafa who saw his wife so moody after receiving a call from her mother.


“Mama ask us to go later tonight mas, tomorrow morning to the Rosi.” budhe place


“what event do you want?”


“seven monthly Desi mas” lirih Ara then looked outwards, not daring to look at the husband who occasionally looked at him.


Rindi who realized the change in attitude of her brother-in-law just fell silent, did not want to interfere in the affairs of her two brothers.


Until the three reached the front of the office, Ara immediately greeted the husband and went down with her sister-in-law to her study.


Huff..


Hafa sighed, staring at the backs of his wife and sister who were walking towards his office building. He was saddened by his wife's current condition, but he could do nothing but pray a lot to be given a baby soon.


He knew of course his wife was sad, because until now he had not been able to give her offspring, while he heard the scorn of his extended family.


***


In the afternoon, as usual Hafa has a standby in front of the office to pick up his two favorite women.


“Mas stop by to buy meatballs first ya” pinta Ara suddenly when both of them have entered the car.


“buy where?”


“front aja, the mas, deket supermarket.”


Hafa nodded, then drove his car into another vehicle.


“Mbak same mas so want to nginep in place of parents mbak?” asked Rindi who was sitting in the back alone to her two brothers.


“hmm... do not know the deck, maybe tomorrow morning just to there.”


“If you want to nginep also gapapa dek” timpal Hafa who is still focused on the wheel.


“Besok aja mas, mama is still not healed really, not good if we stay nginep”


“Kan there is Rindi at home mbak, gapapa kok” Rindi chimed while Hafa smiled while rubbing the head of the wife. Thanking Ara for being so considerate of her parents, and not being selfish with her wishes.


Hafa also pulled over the car he was driving when they arrived at the meatball stall that Ara wanted.


“Hmmmm smells good bangte” Ara rushed down and ordered meatballs that he wanted to eat.


“Pak, Her jumbo meatballs 1 yes, no need to use noodles sir, kosongan aja” Ara message then look back towards her husband and sister-in-law who are still walking.


After asking the two, Ara again ordered and followed by sitting in an empty place.


“Tumben pesen the jumbo mbak? Usually not done?” chirp Rindi when their order is presented on the table, and see the portion that Ara ordered is not as usual.


“Again pengen, have come to eat” replied Ara with his leisure, then immediately eat the meat that arouses his taste.


Hafa who saw his wife eating so greedily smiled, he also ate chicken noodles in his bowl, and occasionally noticed the wife who was so enjoying bribes for the sake of the meatballs he had cut.


“Hmm” Ara nodded, then stood up and paid for their food and ordered 2 more servings to take home, 1 for the mother-in-law, 1 for her.


“Cock pesen 2 decks?” asked Hafa who was still standing beside the wife, while Rindi had returned to the car.


“Create Ara, later Ara eat at home”


“She's full?”


“Let's laper again mas”


Hafa simply shook his head, then took out a pouch containing 2 servings of meatballs that Ara ordered after her order was finished. Then the two returned to the car following their sister who had been sitting comfortably inside.


When they reached home, it seemed that mama Nesti was watching a tv show in the family room. Ara immediately handed over the meatballs she bought earlier and then invited the in-laws to dinner.


“Ma, this meatballs for mama”


“wah, know if mama wants a seger-seger”


“Play into the kitchen ma, Ara prepare for mama”


The two stepped into the dining room connected to the kitchen, then Ara prepared a meatball for her in-laws.


“Kok two? Who's one for?”


“Make Ara later ma, hehe” replied Ara timidly, the article was he suah spent 1 portion of jumbo, but still bring home 1 portion again.


“hmm…. Eat with mom if that?”


“Later aja deh ma, Ara had eaten earlier, sorry ma, we had eaten in the first place”


Mama Hesti smiled, then ate the meatballs that had been served while Ara headed to her room to clean up.


“Dek, shower first, hunt night” pinta Hafa when he saw the wife enter the room.


“Iya..” without much talk Ara immediately cleans herself.


***


“Where are you from deck?” ask Hafa who did not see his wife after they performed the Isha service.


“Exit from the dining room mas, eat meatballs that was” replied Ara with a grin, then followed the husband who was sitting on the sofa of their room. Ara did not hesitate to wrestle spoiled and leaned her head on the shoulder of Hafa who is now fiddling with his cellphone.


“already laper again?”


Ara nodded, “but now it's full”


Hafa placed his phone then rubbed his wife's head, and changed his position to lean on his chest with his hand held tightly.


“Mas tomorrow take gapapa holiday?”


“Ya no papa dek, earlier mas already told Dimas also make handle tomorrow at the workshop.” Hafa replied with an occasional peek at the top of his wife's head. “Tomorrow to leave at what time?


“For ya mas, run out Ara readyin breakfast for mama we leave for papa house first”


“Go out for breakfast huh?”


Ara shook her head making Hafa wrinkle his forehead. ‘have made breakfast yet not all breakfast?’


“We have breakfast at home papa ya mas, Ara want to eat at home papa, earlier Ara had told Farhan to buy breakfast in pasar”


Hafa nodded and understood the market meant by his wife, because he had been invited by Ara several times while staying at his in-laws' house.


“ya already, mas follow you aja dek”


“Thanks mas” Ara was hugging the husband tightly, leaning like this made him feel comfortable and unconsciously he slept, even though both of them were still sitting on the sofa.


Tbc