Love Mita

Love Mita
Overthinking (2)



"Tetechh."


One afternoon Sena called Mita who was preparing a presentation to the supervisors about the activities she had done during her internship at RM Food. After the presentation, the head supervisor held by Mr. Rizal will provide a value that will be used as a reference for Mita's graduation on campus.


"Why love?"


Although the same age, now Mita feels Sena is her brother. Perhaps because of the influence of Rama who often treated Sena like a child, so he treated Sena as well.


"Back dong, I want to go home but it's lonely."


"When do you come home?"


"Friday morning leaves, but there's no class."


"Okay, I'm Friday afternoon at my husband's office."


"Obviously call her husband. Your husband is my brother."


"Let there have a husband."


Mita is very caring for the association, fearing if two people who are drunk with love khilaf. Moreover, Sena women who expressively tend to be aggressive, not much different from Rama.


"Aamiin is the most amiin."


Sena answered the brother-in-law's prayer seriously.


The day Sena meant finally arrived. Friday before dzuhur time, Sena has landed beautifully in the residence of her parents.


As always, during the working day the house daylight hours are always quiet. Sena remembered her last conversation with Rama in Bandung the other day about the possibility that Mita was pregnant.


"It's pregnant, isn't it?"


Ask her in your heart. A question that is too sensitive if asked directly to Mita. He might ask Rama later.


"Mas, what else? Very quiet mobile phone I'm rich singles."


Although he was finishing his drawings, in fact Sena always remembered Adit. It has been more than 24 hours the message has not been responded Adit.


Video call also happened, it turns out Adit's phone is slipping ! Looks like a made-up excuse, but there is no reason not to trust Adit.


After Isya, Rama and Mita only arrived when Sena and Bu Lia were having dinner. While Mr. Romi, of course still in the hospital serving beloved patients. Often the question of his two children,


"Aren't you tired?"


Mr. Romi simply replied,


"That's called doctor's devotion. We've been sworn to it."


Until it did not cross in both minds to follow in the footsteps of the father.


Once inside the house through a side door connected to the car garage and dining room, Mita's view was immediately fixed on the banana bolen that had been opened on the table.


"Assalalalay. What dinner is it again."


Rama kissed Bu Lia's cheek which was putting fried tempeh into his plate which already contained warm rice and pickled cucumbers. While next to the plate has been presented a bowl of goat soup that still reflects smoke to warm the body tonight.


Rama's voice shocked Sena who was focusing on her phone. Sena was observing Adit's different room than usual. However, Sena did not ask much, wanting to know how far Adit was honest with him.


"Eating yet, brother? Eat together here, haven't eaten together in a long time."


Ms. Lia pulled out two chairs for the child and her daughter-in-law. Mita kisses hands and chips cipiki with mother-in-law and sister-in-law asking for news.


"Bumil eats a lot."


Rama directs Mita to sit in the chair next to him.


"Rubber?"


Ms. Lia has not been connected with Rama's words.


"Who's pregnant?"


"Rama dong's. Yes Mita or, Mah."


"O Allah, thank God for it. Mama also said what, do not need a pregnancy program. When it's time Mita's pregnant."


Several times Rama asked Mr. Romi about a good doctor for a pregnant program without Mita's knowledge. But both his parents asked Rama to be more patient, waiting for Mita to get pregnant naturally without any program.


"Don't believe me, Mah."


"Not believing. Hmmm."


Initially wanted to defend himself, but he paused to end the debate.


"Who's this bolster?"


Mita could not resist the curiosity in the bolen that disrupted her concentration since the beginning of entry.


"I brought it from Bandung. Cobain, it's good."


Sena brings the bolen closer to Mita so that it can be easier for Mita to take.


"Eating a lot, in the stomach there are prospective grandchildren Mama who also need to eat."


Mita nodded, assuring Ms. Lia's words.


"Yesterday I was made to draw because of the aci baso."


Rama recalls the night he had to eat which he thought was nothing.


"Can't you?"


"This pregnant mother is telling me to eat baso aci. Not used sambel not delicious, I finally use chili-cabean."


"Cabe powder darling, not the chili-cabean who likes the threesome's bonnet."


"Yes it, chili powder. It feels better, just being mules. For the sake of cravings Ms. Mita." (better : better)


Bu Lia smiled, while Sena laughed in satisfaction.


"Sincerely?"


"Dear, I'm just a story."


Rama shook his head with every response Mita said.


"What is the sterile food doang. After eating street food stomach pains."


"Yes good, so keep your food intake up. There are no bad bacteria."


"Sometimes we need to too, so that his stomach is not surprised if he suddenly has to eat. I don't mules, 'cause there's an antibody."


Talking against women especially being pregnant will never win, Rama thought.


Suddenly Mr. Romi appeared, adding to the atmosphere became more crowded.


"When did you arrive?"


"Not too long, Pah."


Rama got up, kissed his hands and hugged the man who had raised him.


"Grandfather's candidate just got home."


Bu Lia glanced at Rama, hinting to Mr. Romi that Mita was pregnant.


"Mita's pregnant? Alhamdulillahot. Congratulations on being a mom."


Mr. Romi rubbed Mita's hair, her favorite daughter-in-law.


"Aamiin, thank you Pah."


Apparently she was pregnant with the child the Rama family was waiting for, Mita's smile was happy.


"And Papa said, like playing football if we don't have the wrong goal it's not the goal, but the player. But now you've tested the game."


"There's Sena, Pah."


Bu Lia reminded Mr. Romi not to be too far away about the bed


"Nothing, I'm learning too. Let's be ready when someone comes to ask."


"The host was split twice."


Rama mocked Sena's allusion.


"Pregnated, Mit. Her control at Papa's hospital, to Nila's doctor. The house is here too, so if anything is easy. Let Rama come home often."


"Yes Pah."


"When will Sen come home?"


Mr. Romi took the emping presented in the jar, remembering Adit because Sena alluded to the betel nut. While Mita remembered something. It has not shared a location with Adit.


Mita secretly took a photo of Sena sitting right across her chair and sent it to Adit. Do not forget to send the location of his house, so that tomorrow Adit is not wrong address. Adit just smiled at Sena who was feeding a spoon filled with rice and soup into her mouth.


"Morning busy Pah. The lecture has already begun guidance for the thesis, the work is also stacked."


"Much mourning for the future, Adit told me. In Japan it's expensive, don't be too wasteful."


"Adit mah wasteful. Sena sent 10 million. Every month, right Sen?"


Sena stopped the movement of the spoon in her hand, now her gaze was staring at Rama sharply.


"Don't you?"


Rama does not feel guilty for leaking the matter of transfer Adit.


"What's money doing?"


Mr. Romi was curious. That kind of money for a college kid is big for him.


"Kata Mas Adit make my grip, if I want to buy something you don't have to ask Papa Mama. If not kepake told tubin. I'm not asking, I swear to God. I also like to buy things for him to use that money."


Mr. Romi was silent thinking of something. It seems that soon he will hold a wish for Sena. Getting a daughter-in-law like Adit right now is not an easy matter.


Bu Lia also disagreed on the transfer from Adit.


"I just appreciate the gift from Mas Adit. Her intentions are good, willing to learn to take responsibility before marriage. He said, even though the nominal is not full as the ration for me if it is his wife later, at least he has to learn to meet my needs."


Mr. Romi nodded his head.


"Well, how long did you love your mom when the wedding started?"


Mr. Romi compared the ration he gave to Bu Lia when he was married to the ration from Adit for Sena.


"How yes, three million. Not cut this it is. Pay for your master's lecture, Papa's specialist, home, gasoline motor, ah dizzy if you first."


Ms. Lia laughed considering the early struggles of marriage, saving on expenses in order to go to school again.


"Not married have been given rations. Adit doesn't like asking for rations, does he?"


Rama asked while taking out the second rice plate.


"What the fuck?"


Sena relaxed even though Rama's talk was a little irritated.


"Pretch, ask for PAP for example."


"PAP is not always negative. Adit likes to ask my PAP. PAP just as I learned, fitting me to eat, fitting on the road. PAP is that too. Adit never asked for PAP macem-macem. Maybe it was Brother used to be the same Teteh, we mah NO ! Try Cleanin Tea, her husband's brain. Dirty kept his mind."


Sena was upset, stirring up her goat soup.


"Yes, Brother Julid continues to Adit."


"It's just..."


Rama answered casually. While Sena woke up, did not finish the rice on her plate.


"Where are you? The food's not over."


Mr. Romi was astonished by the behavior of his daughter.


"Papa selusin yes. I want a video call Adit. Strange this is where he doesn't say, the mattress is different from his apartment in Tokyo."


Mita chokes on a banana bollen, shocked by Sena's question.


Sena rushes into the room while pressing the Adit video call button, but the second call has just been lifted.


"Why, Non?"


"Again the news. If I don't call, I'm not gonna get me."


"Who said? I miss half dead."


Adit was having dinner with his family. Cause he long raised a call from Sena.


"Lied."


"I don't like to be lied to, so I don't like to lie."


"Mas won't talk to me?"


"By what? Not gonna talk?"


"The one who spoke, not me."


"I don't have a story."


"Oh."


"Oh doang?"


Adit deg-degan, worried Sena is angry. But he must be committed, just wait for tomorrow to give Sena a surprise.


"I'm not feeling very good. Is the pocket money still there?"


The dream husband's soul began to be embedded in Adit. Thinking about rations for a partner even though it is still not his responsibility.


"Still."


"You want to transfer again? I'm transferring again, huh?"


"Ngga. I just want to hear it, by the way, be honest with me."


"By what? I was talking to you."


"Where else?"


"Where?"


Adit hopes his hearing is wrong.


"Where else? No more at the apartment, right?"


Adit had not thought of a reason if Sena asked with the question earlier. Though he had chosen to sleep in the mattress so that Sena was not aware of his background at this time.


"I'm in the room again."


"Whose room? I'm not telling you that I'm not in the apartment."


"This is Hiro's room. He now lives in an apartment, so my neighbor."


Adit originally mentioned the name of his friend in English class.


"Where's Hiro? I didn't hear anyone's voice from earlier."


Sena believes Adit is not in Hiro's room.


"Go out, buy something to eat. Where do you think I am again? Girls' room?"


"If not in the girls' room why not be honest. I should know where else."


"I'm in the room... I swear I'm not lying."


"Yes yes."


"Non's tired again? So overthinking. More tasks?"


"I want to cry, want to get angry, want to close the video call, but can't, I miss. It wasn't Mas's room, nor Hiro's. Hiro's not in Tokyo, is he? He's in Kyoto again I saw his story."


Adit smiled faintly, instantly realizing that Sena was the most detailed person with the good memory he knew.


"Sok crying, I see. I'm missing too, I want a hug."


"Mas is evil."


"I'm not evil, I'm honest. Who is more honest than me? There won't be."


Sena cried, disappointed with Adit's answer. Sena was completely convinced Adit was covering something from her.


"Pengen remove your tears, but can't."


"I don't want to touch someone who isn't honest. The one who made me cry."


"You cry because of your thoughts, not because of me."


Sena covered her reddened face, making Adit unbearable.


"I know I'm not lying, but I'm not being honest. It's hard to say where else."


"I'm in Non Sena's room, baby, I told you earlier that I'm in the room. I did what I thought was right."


"Since when not being honest with your partner is the right thing."


Sena asked softly. Missing but upset and angry. I wanted to hit Adit right then and there.


"Udah. I love you, Non."


"Dear but not honest. How can you ?"


"Specifically me, can... Her crying... I'll skip college to fly to wipe your tears."


Adit could not bear, and could not wait to hug Sena.


"R..."


A female voice called out to Adit. The voice of a young woman. Adit panicked, while Sena was shocked to grow suspicious.


"Who's that, Mom?"


"I'll call you later. You sleep, don't think macem. Tomorrow we will be the condo. Yes, it is Non."


The last year, knowing Adit, made Sena understand that "Ya Sen" or "Ya Non" is a short sentence containing the command of a good man, Adit. Sena did not dare to argue.


"Yes, it's."


All four discussed the situation, Sena thought. Sena was not aware of Adit's words that mention the word "we" because it dissolved in disappointment.


Although overthinking haunts Sena, Sena tries to be prejudiced against Adit.


"I'm trying to believe you."


Say Sena to yourself.


*****


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