Loving Addiction

Journey

In the car, Tika sat in the back while Bu Mira and Pak Guntur were in the front. Along the way they kept chatting, because they were like family.

"I don't know if you live here" said Bu Mira who was surprised, even though he had lived in the village next door for quite a long time.

"Yes, I also know that you have often played to mother's house" replied Tika.

"You are so at home here, until the accent is very late" said Bu Mira also who felt the dialect of Tika was already rich Sundanese.

"Maclum ma'am, maybe the stature of people here" Tika replied with a shy smile.

"By the way, shouldn't Rifki still be in college?" Tika asked who was confused, instead of Rifki's age is still teenagers who should still be in college.

"Rifki his fate is not as lucky as you Tik" replied Mr. Thunder lamenting the fate of his son.

"What do you mean?" Ask Tika.

"Yes, let me tell you the story" replied Mr. Thunder, allowing Ms. Mira to speak.

"It's not just Rifki's fault, maybe because Rifki lacks our affection, so he's looking for fun out there" said Ms. Mira.

"What do you mean by mom?, but I don't understand" Tika who does not understand what Bu Mira said.

"Rifki must marry Santi, because at that time Santi was pregnant with her child" replied Bu Mira more clearly.

"What's? that right? isn't Rifki the Indihome?" Tika was surprised to hear the news.

"Humans can change anytime Tik" Guntur told Tika.

"Yes, don't you, um, let that be a lesson, it looks like Rifki is happy with her marriage too." Said Tika who he did see seems like Rifki really loves his wife.

"Yes, I hope you are Tik" replied Ms. Mira with great hope.

"What is your own wedding?" Ask Mr. Thunder to Tika.

"Yes that's it" replied Tika who could not explain her feelings after marriage.

"This is how Tik is?" Asked the curious Bu Mira, there seemed to be something between the Tika household and her husband.

"I'm rich, I can't tell Tan" Tika replied, looking down and lamenting her fate.

"Alah mamah tuh rich wise man aja" Sahut Pak Guntur followed the bulldozing his wife.

"Eh papa ngeremehin mama ya" said Ms. Mira who did not accept.

In front there is already a small house that is not so luxurious, the house is the same as the houses in this village.

"That's my house, stop here" Tika said as she showed her house.

Then they got out of the car.

"To be rich there are no fuss in your house Tik" said Bu Mira who heard a noise from inside Tika's house.

"The voice is rich we know ya ma" said Mr. Thunder who seemed to recognize the voice coming from the house.

"It was at least my husband was also bickering with his father, it could be most also different opinions" replied Tika.

"Do you want to stop by first?" He asked them both.

"No Tik, sometime, no pity Rifki should also take care of Santi alone." Answer Miss Mira.

"Oh yes, often come here aja tan" said Tika.

"Yes Tik insyaallah" replied Ms. Mira.

"We go first yes"

Then they left, even though in the heart of Mr. Thunder was still thinking with a voice from inside the house that he seemed to know.

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