Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 22: At the Fat Mother

Farkhan's whole life, never felt at the enemy of a neighbor like this. After praying dzuhur congregated in mushola, his handshake was not even welcomed by the right and left worshipers. From the beginning, in fact, their gazes had already felt not wearing hearts.

What was? wh why?

It must be weird for Farkhan. But the patient stocky man tried to brush off his bad thoughts. Ah, maybe they still do social distancing. Think Farkhan. Although now the president has allowed to open masks in the outdoor. But not wrong, if there are still people who feel they have to take care of themselves.

Farkhan walked out, put on his green-robed swallow flip-flops and rushed home. Passing through Mbak Minem stalls that look some of the fathers sitting there. The eyes of the men in the shop were the same. The look was cynical and seemed to imply a look of disdain.

Samar Farkhan heard, a subtle whisper from one of their mouths.

"She's like that kog let it go, huh!"

Farkhan's a little choked. The kid? why child? datul's feeling fine. Maybe this is just my feeling, they must be talking about someone else. I wasn't.

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Meanwhile Ella Elo kayak kebo, is aggressively spreading slander. See there are mothers who are gathering while looking for gray hair under the mango tree he immediately joined gass. Purposefully.

"Heh La, that's your real post?"

"Kog can Datul got monkey pox that, the feeling he rarely went out of the house"

"Buddy! The budhe! rarely out of the house lately, yesterday we don't know where he is, he could play to the zoo keep sticking to the virus, right?" Although somewhat hesitant, they still listened to Ella continue speaking.

"You still don't believe it? I saw the picture, I zoom! let's clear!" The mothers also stopped looking for gray hair and joined Ella's cellphone screen.

"Look, festering rashes, exactly the characteristics of monkey pox. Tuh, until the neck folds as well, where there are pimples like this!" Ella's heart again. The mother-emak who does not know how to googling was also joined the mangosteen. As a result of often watching soap operas rarely watch the news. So there was news of a new virus immediately talkative, provoked. Ella spoke very convincingly.

"So far as this is concerned, Mr. RT seems to have no movement at all" said the mother of batik berdaster who felt, 'it's time they spoke'.

"Yes, we care, if indeed Datul got monkey pox yes should be taken to the hospital, reported in the health service if necessary"

"These effects of many people, once one person is infected, I saw on tv yesterday, must continue the others are infected"

Ella smiled, her heart satisfied.

"That's so fucking Budhe! Ella as a young person could only remind, next how, the elders must act right?"

"Ah, how if we just demo it Datul, Pak RT we are too cute, or slow in fact, like gini should be handled even in the group chat gap-fathers, he said, I just saw he did not comment at all, nongol just not, make restless"

"Especially they sell crackers, surely crackers ga hygienic, duh cringe!" add another mother .

The mother didaster batik spoke up again.

"Then how do we crash now?"

Ella cheered happily, feel that Datul Ma'am.

"Can! let me take this work holiday! But I'm behind you guys, not good, how we're still brothers"

"Yes, you'll be a hurrah-hore team if you hang out!"

"Come, it's time we show you our aspirations!"

"Yes, live the Cape mother!" seloroh Ella's.

About five of the mothers' entourage walked quickly to Datul's house. They were even seen walking while pinching each other's negligee. Ella is tailing behind. Their determination is round. Bumped Maidatul Khan.

The next second, it was as if there was a free spectacle. In the yard of Datul's house that is not how wide they gathered. If they don't talk, they watch. Mbak Minem did not have time to comment, busy serving buyers who follow berjubal in his stall, line of iced tea Mbak Minem.

"HEH DATUL!!! WE KNOW YOU'RE HOME!!!"

"OUT NOW!!!"

Farkhan who had just wanted to close his eyes for a nap, was made to tiptoe in shock.

Moreover, the name Datul mentioned. Farkhan walked quickly towards the living room, wanting to make sure. Then peek out from behind her worn out curtains.

Farkhan gaped, as his eyeballs caught the group of mothers with faces full of emotion. He called again the name Datul. Farkhan in the fog. Wrap it around the sheath cloth. Farkhan has to ask this to Datul.

Mr. Datul was not to be confused looking for Datul where. Datul already looks like a mouse that would not be out of his nest if it was daytime like this. Especially outside the sun is hot.

Exactly, the girl even slept soundly with two ears stuffed in a headset. Datul cemong's face due to dried adem powder. Habits if during the day like this, powdered adem become a mainstay.

"Astaghfirullah's... Tul, Datul!" Farkhan shook the shoulder of the sleeping Datul as if it were a dead mummy. It is that the living mummy must have run away.

Datul's not budging. He still dreams of marriage with Hamam. Farkhan removed two black objects from Datul's ear. The sound of residents berdaster out there is already terrible in the ears, which in teriaki name even fun to sleep.

"SNAKE!!!!" Farkhan was forced to scream right in the ear hole of his daughter. Datul started to pry.

"Hmmmm?" datul's life has not yet fully gathered. Datul's eyes were not fully opened either. So only murmurs came out of Datul's mouth.

"You got something wrong, huh? outside a lot of people gathered, come on!" Farkhan's getting restless. Meaning that the strangeness after the pilgrims from musholla has something to do with this.

Datul was still relaxed, picking up consciousness. Then stretch the body. Until the sound of kretek on his back and neck sounded alone in his ears. Datul is conscious now.

"What the hell, sir?"

"DO YOU COME OUT!!!!"

"Well, whose voice is it, sir? why call me so hard, can't knock on what door if you want to see me"

Farkhan was anxious himself, one not hard blow landed on Datul's thigh. Even so Datul complained. Pretend pain.

"Father is also confused, that's why the neighbors gather in front, your nyari! You got the same debt they have?"

Datul nodded confusedly. Work has no where dare he owe. What to wear in the pencil later. Wear bricks, they certainly don't want to. Mending swallowed. Stuck, if you want anything.

"No, Datul has no debt to them. They're angry, you just meet there, Datul's afraid"

"Yes you want to meet, but the problem is what you know first"

"They are mothers berdaster nyeremin, if you go forward without preparation can run out, the village"

Datul believes this has something to do with Ella's share hoax. That's why Datul is lazy to serve. Datul was also embarrassed to show a pimpled face in front of such a crowd. Tired of him hiding in this biweekly house, so they do not comment much. If he's ahead. It is certain that evil speech will be heard as well. Wong's way is already an anarchist. That's screaming.

"God! you're even quiet. Datul, for the rest of my life, has never been run over by a neighbor, so why? oh, God son... "

"It's all because of Ella." Datul grabs his pillow-treated phone, then shows Ella chat in the group. The picture is clearly there.

"Father see for yourself, this is the behavior of the nephew of the Father who has been defending the Father"

Farkhan's eyes narrowed. Still do not understand, the photo of Datul aja looks blurry let alone the writing below. Ruwet kayak worm.

"Whatis that? You're not clear,"

"Hmm. forgot, I'll have a blurry view, when later if Datul already has money, don't buy glasses sir"

"Datul told me briefly, Ella was insolent to spread the news that Datul got monkey pox, she sent a photo of Datul's face even in a teen chat group, all on bad comments, he said, though you know for yourself this acne is not smallpox because the cream Datul runs out and Datul is embarrassed if you ask for more money to the Father if you have to buy"

"Monkey's girlfriend?"

"Yes, do you trust Datul? this is real acne not chickenpox"

"Of course you believe. The father is not married yet too, spotty kayak you. In part why you are ashamed to ask for money with Father, I love you if you buy cream"

"Nih you are horrified, Mr. gini severe spotty also never. It will disappear clean if you are married later, have a husband. You've proven yourself, now you've never been spotty"

"Once again, Ella Kog could spread some fake news. That's outrageous!"

Farkhan, who was rarely angry, was a bit furious that afternoon. He thinks Datul made what a mistake. He knows it only because of a pimple that looks like smallpox.

"So, you want to go out with them?"

Farkhan seemed to think. He also had to be wise as a parent. Don't let the commotion outside get noisier. Horrified!

"DATUL, DON'T PRETEND BUDEK YES YOU!!!" again the screams sounded.

Datul was actually also afraid, wanting to cry. Kog apes, treated like this.

"Mr!"

"You've gone to sleep, put this on again." Farkhan gave Datul the headset, the man didn't even know the name of the little thing.

"The front door is locked, they won't dare to enter!"

"Don't you meet them?"

"No, they're still emotional. Later if tired also on disperse alone"

"Later I promise you will talk directly to Mr. RT, if they play a hit"

"The business of Mr. RT is to calm the people, you want to pretend you are not horrifying, sleepy, mending sleep"

Datul gawking. He thought his Father would be fiery, come forward as a hero defending the truth. But casually he even told Datul to sleep again. Love peace but don't want to be tired if it's mah. Play kalem. Datul also according. Sometimes, it's better to be quiet first. Rather than tired of explaining to people who are still emotional.

Right, the next minute the screaming voices of mothers out there are no longer heard.

I don't know who broke up. If Mr. RT is clearly impossible, wong his man works factory. This afternoon must not have come home.

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Sorry if the update is often long, the end of how yes.wait Ilham came first can be written, hehe🤣.