Lover (Brain) Halal

Puti

"Well, come home today?" Dira asked while serving breakfast porridge of Nurul's favorite green beans.

"Yes, ammah has missed the cottage," replied Nurul while spooning the porridge to his mouth.

Dira chuckles small. It's only natural that Nurul thinks so. In any case it must be more at home in its own place than in the place of people. She just misses the cottage sometimes, but she also realizes that she is no longer a girl. He already has his own family.

"Where is your husband? Not awake yet, is it?"

Dira stops chewing. "It's true, I forgot!" He got up and rushed to the room.

There Alza was still flinching with the blanket. They didn't sleep together last night. Because Nurul asked Dira to accompany him. Dira sat on the edge of the mattress and started shaking Alza's body.

"Mas, wake! It was noon," said Dira softly.

Alza moaned, pulling the blanket over her head. Dira clucked in annoyance. If it's a holiday, it's hard to wake the man up. But if he works, he always wakes up on his own. It's strange!

"Mas, ammah wants to go home, you see. We gotta get him to the cabin." Once again Dira shook Alza's body. This time it's louder than ever.

"Hhhh!?" Alza spontaneously shouted and opened the blanket. He sits. "Amah really coming home today?"

"Yes," replied Dira briefly.

"Yes!" exclaim Alza while raising both hands.

"Yes?" Dira frowned.

"Forget over! Oh, you're a regular cook, right?"

Dira shakes. "I cook green bean porridge, ammah's favorite." He got up to go outside.

"What's? What do I eat?" Alza put on a frowning face.

Dira turned around, looking at her husband at a glance. "Yes, eat what's there." Then he went outside.

Alza rubbed a frustrated face. He's allergic to green beans, how could he eat? Yes, order gojek?

"Mas! Accelerate, we're going to the cottage again, you know!" Dira's voice was half screaming. Alza snorted, she got up lazily.

At the table Nurul finished breakfast. Dira thrusting a plate of porridge. However, Alza quickly shook her head. Dira looked at him in wonder.

"Why?"

"I'm allergic to green beans," said Alza flat. Dira nodded slowly, feeling guilty.

"I'm masakin fried rice, huh?"

"Not to." Alza got up, took a towel and went into the bathroom.

"So let him eat in the cottage." Nurul gave advice. Dira just nodded.

***

"Sir Dira!"

Dira spread his arms, welcoming the sister who ran over. They hugged, released the longing. We have not met for a week.

"Sister, I miss it a lot" said Adnan.

Dira wiped both corners of the eye. "So too."

"Meow!"

"Puti darling .. I miss you too, you know. Really, no lie." Dira carrying Puti.

"Oh my God, I've always lost to cats!" Adnan shook his head, and he approached Alza who was staring at them.

"Abang-in-law," said Adnan kindly. He touched Alza's hand with reverence. Alza nodded and smiled slightly.

"Get in, yuk, Bang!"

They also enter. Leaving Dira who is still busy carrying Puti. Adnan took Alza straight to the dining table. Nurul told her that her brother's husband had not had breakfast.

There is fried rice and anchovies. Alza swallowed quickly. So tantalizing. Without wasting time, just take one plate and eat it. Well, he really enjoyed the food. Moreover, the rumbling stomach further increases his appetite.

"That's a laper, huh, Bang?"

Alza jerks. He doesn't even remember Adnan sitting next to him. He smiled, then went back to chewing. "Yes, your brother is not fair. Ma-sa he just ate more like ammah, while I ale-rgi mak-anan it. Te-ga is not it? The cells are." Alza spoke while chewing until her voice was not too clear.

Adnan chuckled, "Yes, yes, chew first, Bang. A snitch."

Sure enough, not three seconds Adnan said that the Alza had coughed. He shook his hand, asking for help. A glass of water was suddenly poured. Without seeing who gave it straight up.

"Then-" Alza's words were cut off when she saw Dira cross-seeking.

"You turned out," said Alza, then got up from her seat. He just passed Dira. The woman was astonished, even though her wife did not need to say thank you so? While Adnan shook his head to see the behavior of the couple.

Starting in the evening, they were ready to go home. Dira hugged Nurul long ago, she sobbed. Like they're going to be separated forever. He also embraced Adnan. Advising the sister to study well so that she can enter the dream college.

Alza did not say much, after greeting Nurul he shook hands with Adnan. Seeing the harmony of the family made him remember the papa. There's been no news this week. Is she okay? Ah, since when does Alza care?

"Why, Mas?"

Alza gasped as Dira touched her arm. He just shook his head and started driving the car. "Nothing."

A few minutes passed, there was no conversation between them. Busy with their own minds. Until the voice of Puti makes a noise.

"Meow .. meow!"

Alza stopped the car suddenly. Fortunately, they wore the seat belt well. If not, their heads would have been knocked forward.

"Why is there a cat?" Alza glared sharply.

"Kasian, Mommy. There is no me there. He must be lonely" Dira slurriedly. He took Puti from the back seat. He rubbed his head with affection.

"No-no! Ha-ha-cim!" Alza sneezing. He dislikes the animal the most. If you are near him as you like to sneeze.

"Mas, cat fur allergy, huh?" Dira returns Puti to the back.

"Leave it here. I'm not su-like! H-haim!" Alza sneezed again.

"Don't, dong! Kasian if left alone. What if there's a bad cat?" Dira started to weld.

"Now either your cat is left behind or you're the one I left behind!" snapped Alza. He seems really angry. His teeth just banged and his crack shook.

Dira lowered his head, holding the liquid that was going outside. "So, I'm just a cat to you. I know you don't love me, but can you leave me alone on this lonely road?" Dira started sobbing. He could not leave Puti in the middle of such a deserted road. However, it was even more impossible if he was left there.

"It's mewek, it's a threat. What's so hard about cats, anyway. You crybaby! Anyway, yeah, you want your cat every day?" Alza breathed a rough sigh. He glanced back. Puti sat about while licking her leg feathers. Alza shuddered in horror. I swear by anything he can't live side by side with cats, but Dira is just the opposite. Should I be brought home?

"Yes, already. Your cat we're taking home. But ...." Alza hung up the sentence, she pointed at Puti. "He should be away from me. If necessary, he sleeps outside. I mean make the cage outside."

Dira raised his face. Smile them. "Seriously?"