Marriage Ends in Love.

Marriage Ends in Love.
CHAPTER 19 SPECIAL GUESTS



About 2 hours drive to my village. And Mas Tama asked how much longer it would take to get to my village and it still took me about 45 minutes. Mas Tama asked for permission to stop at one of the mosques in order to be able to perform Dzuhur prayers worried that soon it will run out of time and I will. After we stopped at one of the mosques and performed the Dzuhur prayer we resumed our journey.


"It's still a long way?" asked Dwi who was still comfortable resuscitating her head on the lap of the buk kades.


"at least 30 minutes until Dwi, must be tired ya Dwi. I'm sorry to be such a hassle" I said staring at Chubby Dwi's face.


"Engga tired kok mbak just want to see the atmosphere there as Dwi hungry again hehehe" replied Dwi honestly followed his laughter.


"hahaha.. usually eat his portion of jumbo was certainly embarrassed to eat at home mbak Rana so do not dare to take more" seductive mas Tama from the direction of the steering wheel that remains facing forward but seduces Dwi.


"Mbak Rana do not want to be the same mas Tama, mbak ribet. Eating just can't enjoy life. There must be sambelnya, there must be a default, if the earth vegetables do not want a lot of its oil is. The tree is complicated for the world per manakian." grumbled Dwi to me.


"Well good dong Dwi, vegetables are good for health" I replied with a smile


"This one turns left or straight?" ask Tama to me


"Turn left mas, the road is a little ugly mas a lot of holes. Later After elementary school is not far from SD that puskesmas mas mas" replied I directed mas Tama.


Not long before we arrived in front of the puskesmas, I rushed into the puskesmas and met Buk Tia village midwife who used to serve in the puskesmas.


"Oh, what room is she in?" ask Tia's buk without making small talk.


"Loh Rana, he said you weren't told. How can I go home?" ask buk Tia astonished


" So there was an ustad Abdul stopped by my kost and told me that my mother had been treated for several days at Puskesmas" I answered still staring at Tia's buk with sadness


"Your mother was allowed to go home this afternoon, her stomach acid recurred so her asthma relapsed" replied buk Tia to my question earlier.


"Well, thank you buk then I go straight to the house." I kissed Tia buk's hands say goodbye and came out of the puskesmas followed by Tama mas and buk kades.


Not far from Puskesmas there is a house that is semi-permanent because the front of the house that already looks a little good because it has been walled cement and colored green sponge favorite color panduan mother and look home atmosphere it's the same as the last time I came home.


I got off the car followed by Tama and Kades and Dwi.


"Let's Mom, this is Rana's house" take me to the kades when I'm on the porch.


"Assalamualaikum" we said together.


"Walaikumsalam, Rana.." The mother who was leaning against the wall of the cot in the living room looked straight at me and shed tears.


Yes This bed has never been moved into the room. This bed that fits one person is where my father used to be when often sickly. So that the father is more comfortable to sleep in this room because when there are friends or relatives of the father can come to chat after the departure of the father of the mother does not allow this bed to be moved. Feels you are still here so said the mother to mas Hardi when going to move the bed back to the room.


"Why did you come home Ran? who is ngabari nduk? who's trus?" mom's back-to-back questions after breaking my arms.


"Which mother Rana used to answer, mother always does that when asking questions in a row" I said followed by laughter because she smiled


"Please sit down, mas. Buk introduce this Buk kades that Rana used to tell and this is mas Tama and Dwi his son buk kades. It happened that Ustad Abdul stopped by the buk kades house again playing to his boarding house Rana so buk kades forced to interracial Rana because in the terminal said Ustad Abdul no driver left for the city" I replied


"Greetings buk Hafso, I did force mbak Rana lah wong was his Ustad wanted to give a ride but he was alone if I was three. Coincidentally I yes there is a time so you can all get acquainted with the mother" buk kades who is now sitting on the edge of the bed salami i Mak e.


"Oala turned out to be the true story of Rana if this mother is her good person from the heart continues to like to help people. I say a lot of thanks as long as Rana there assisted and guided by the family" mother also warmly welcomed the embrace given buk kades.


"Ran, makein drink GI keep saying the same Mas Hardi behind take fish Gurame alone we have the arrival of special guests. You're in the back pool again" mother told me


"well ma'am, I stay a while ya buk." I say to the buk kades


"In the back of Rana's house there is a pond?" tanya Dwi looks enthusiastic


"Yes there, there's a catfish pond, there's a gurame pond just like the Nila fish pond. You wanna come see?" my question was followed by a nod of Dwi who walked in half running towards me


"I'll catch a fish later" she asked as she walked next to me, and I answered with a nod


We were in the back yard of the house and there were 2 tarpaulin pools and one cement pond.


"Mas Hardi" called me when he saw that Hardi was in front of a long catfish tarpaulin pond


"Rana....Who are you going home with?" ask her when I've shaken her hand.


"Sama buk kades when I KKN mas and his son. How could I not be told that Mak e was being treated?" answered me and in a slightly hoarse voice as it held back the cry.


"Sir e who asked, he said you again want the semester exam, is this whose son Ran?"


"hehe.. I Dwi mas his son buk kades" Dwi immediately approached to mas Hardi and shook his hand.


"Owh... would you like to take catfish?" ask me Hardi


"Can pakde?" ask Dwi


"Goddesses"


"Wh if that Gurame is Dwi, this is a catfish pond"


"Ran, call mbak yu you tell me to get pregnant quickly here so I can help cook" said mas Hardi when I was almost in the kitchen.


Ah it feels very long with the atmosphere of the house, especially this kitchen. This kitchen is still unchanged with its Kuni feel. There are 2 wood stoves and there is one large fan specifically for fanning cooked rice. I made you a drink for Tama mas and buk kades.


Apparently after I called mbak Imah has come with my 2 nephews. Hilman and Rohman.


"Well, don't call first Ran if you want to go home so you can prepare Ndak keburu2 like this. Fortunately it was mbak ngeliwet akeh (cook a lot)" mbak Imah hugged me and put the container still brought her from home.


Mbak Imah and mas Hardi did live in the house of her parents mbak Imah because her mother mbak Imah who was already not going anywhere, she wanted to live in the house of her husband's legacy. So mbak Ima is used every day to the house of Mak e just deliver vegetables or side dishes to Mak e.


"Lah wong Rana also ndadak earlier mbak. Coincidentally buk kades again visited the house so his ngerepotin him because he yes Ndak agree that I went home with Ustad Abdul" I explained


"Even though yesterday the match made Mak e in puskes has been said mas Hardi if you are indeed not given the news because you want to exam this semester even be told the basis of Abdul's ustad want to seek attention you but the way is so that mas Hardi obviously added annoyance it's the same action of Ustad Abdul, like him only"


"Ssttt.. mbak Imah Ndak nice to hear guests in front" said I as he raised the index finger on my lips. Understand Mbak Imah is indeed my friend when in Irmas (Ikatan Teens Masjid) so we were quite close before mbak Imah married mas Hardi.


"Hehehe... forgot if there are guests Ran, immediately ready to eat Wae Ran"


"Each mbak e. Let's go out first Bawak bread for tea friends" I said as I carried a tray containing bread, it seems like there was a lot of bread in the kitchen maybe yesterday when their neighbor or brother Mak e tilik they brought a hand for Mak e.


"Please taste buk, mas. there is only this alakadarnya" I said after serving tea and bread on the round table of our living room. Table with a typical Javanese carving.


"Well bother Ran, where's Dwi Ran?" ask buk kades after seeing me out of the kitchen by myself.


"Owh was with mas Hardi took the gurame fish in the buk pond. Possibly come see mas Hardi cleaning it or maybe already play with my nephew Rohman and Hilman buk." I replied


Buk kades and mother seemed to talk like I was familiar while I only occasionally joined the chat of the buk kades I also saw a glimpse of the clumsy behavior of mas Tama in front of me.


"Well, I'm sorry this was dirty so you cleaned the fish. Sorry buk mas.... Hardi"


suddenly mas Hardi came out of the kitchen and greeted mas Tama and buk kades


"I thank my mother and I have bothered to take Rana home. " Said mas Hardi.


"Together with Hardi. Rana this good boy just happened to me there and there was a time what was wrong with me all acquaintances with his family Rana. Later if there is a time when I invite his father Tama all here". replied buk kades while staring at Mak e.


"Mom, we went ashar and then we went to town again. This Mr. WA said later to pick up the mother in the city" Mas Tama stared at the buk kades reminding them that they will return to the city


"Well, can't you please Mom?" Prevent Mak e on buk kades.


"Well, then the new wong until I want to go home, Mom." mas Hardi also commented


"Well, anytime this is Tama tomorrow there are activities, I also and the children do not have any preparation if you want to nginap buk, I will not do anything, later God willing if there is a time I'm the same father the children will come again"


Then buk kades and mas Tama do ashar prayers in my house. The room that is reserved specifically for the prayer room in this house. More precisely it was Mas Hardi's room and then it was replaced by Mak e as a room for prayer.


And Ma'am Imah who has finished with heading to the sweet spicy Gurame asem fish has invited buk kades and mas Tama to eat before returning to the city.


"You said you wanted Ran's semester exam?" said mas Hardi


"Yes, but 3 more days are now still a quiet Sunday off" I replied.


"Well buk Hafso, nak Hardi and mbak Imah I want to say goodbye first. continue to say thank you for the banquet so get this" pamit buk kades on Mak e and mas Hardi


"Yes is buk. We are the ones who become troublesome because we have to go all the way to take Rana. Not had time to rest already have to go home again" replied Mak e


"Ga papa nak Hardi happy mother, hopefully this meeting brings blessing so that our family is given a way to be closer. I say yes buk Hafso hopefully soon healed.


Then buk kades and mas Tama said after the black car was no longer visible from the terrace I led Mak e to enter the house. But Mak e asked to sit down in the room.


"It feels like the mother saw her son buk kades that there is attention with you nduk, not to mention the buk kades it seems to approve the feeling of his son. Are you dating her son?"


Deg, my heart feels stopped why you can immediately guess as soon as it is and almost right what you predict.


"Ndak kok Bu, Rana ga dating mas Tama." I argue


"But what does Ndak like?" Suddenly mas Hardi sat in front of the mother followed by mbak Imah.


"Yes, his sense of Ndak may be Ran if Ndak likes you until you take it home". mbak Imah also commented on the mother's question earlier


"Mas Hardi what the hell. I am indeed Ndak dating the same mas Tama. I still want to focus on the thesis, I'm talking about that Rana wants to take a shower first Mak" my pamit to Mak e because I believe that I am still in this room as a result I will be amazed what happens between me and Tama mas


"This man Ran, Tama likes you. The important thing is to order Mak e not to date" cried mas Hardi while tilting his body towards me because he saw me walking a little in a hurry.


"Father he said that if you talk about Ndak can be loud, it's the father who said the same bule kok yelling" Rohman who sat on me by mbak Imah protesting at Mas Hardi.