
Mas Tama opened the door of the house, I slightly frowned. Because we're not guests here. Is it so free that she's at home or at the woman's practice that she doesn't have to knock on the door or push the bell? I was still staring at the door that was opened by Mas Tama while pushing the Mak e wheelchair that I had on my left hand.
When I entered the house it turned out that there were already many people in the room, and simultaneously sang a Mabruuk Alfa Mabruuk prayer.
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk ‘Alaika
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk ‘Alaika
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk yawm miiladik
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk ‘Alaika
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk ‘Alaika
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk yawm miiladik
Happy milad day
May we have spirit
Happy milad day
May we have spirit
From Allahu Sunday
Until life survived
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk ‘Alaika
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk ‘Alaika
Mabruuk alfa mabruuk yawm miiladik
Happy birthday to you
May the blessings come down
Happy birthday to you
May the blessings come down
From God the Forgiving
Until life gets along
My parents-in-law, Mas Hardi and Mbak Imah, my four best friends and each partner are here. They all look happy and Mother Tatik approaches me and gives her a hug but looks shocked.
"Your hand why Ran?" ask her curious.
"Because of the knife..." The sound of mas Tama was quick after pushing Mak e's wheelchair towards Mas Hardi.
"Sorry Ran, I had to lie to you. Because, Tama's request to help prepare the finishing of this house" Mas Hardi set his eyes on this room.
"Mas.." I glanced at my husband but I was still made curious by the man who a few minutes ago was disgusting and hateful.
"We eat first, mas is hungry and your friends were from yesterday busy helping mas also ask for a tumpeng party according to their favorite menu also hehehe" mas Tama pulled my hand and was preceded by my friends.
"Congratulations, Ran. You know I was forced to leave Baby Luki with my in-laws to help Tama give a surprise to his wife" Lilik gave me a hug.
And alternating with Rudi with fiancee huh.
There is a sense of joy but a little bit of sadness. I was married first but I myself have not been blessed with a baby.
Mas Tama allowed to eat and saw one middle-aged woman and one person who was almost 40 years old help prepare several menus at the dinner table.
There are many menus other than rice tumpeng in this table. We eat while chatting. It turns out that one day when Mak e hospital, mas Tama who did not buy a car for a birthday gift, wanted to give a gift of a house that there are many rooms below. Suitable for Mak e conditions.
Finish eating and friends say goodbye, and, mom and dad choose a break in one of the rooms as well as mas Hardi and mbak Imah who some days tidying up and choosing furniture that is considered to better understand my taste. Mas Tama took me and Mak to a room near the stairs.
"There are 8 rooms in this house. 2 ART rooms earlier, and 2 rooms above. 4 rooms below. And this is our room. Mas deliberately choose our room below so that in the future when you are pregnant it will still be safe not to go down the stairs"
Mas Tama opens the door and pushes Mak e's wheelchair. I'm a little confused as to why Mak e came into the room. Maybe mas Tama wants to show it to Mak e. I was just silent but my face was still flushed red from enduring the embarrassment.
Shame for having misjudged my husband. Shame for slapping him.
My confused look stared at 2 doors in different corners and it made Tama open one door that was next to the Wardrobe.
"This is Mak e's room. Ma asked for a design like this. In order for the wife mas more freely to care for Mak e during Mak e like that. Because therapy with love from children will be faster to make parents recover than a doctor"
Mas Tama pushed Mak e's wheelchair, then held Mak and laid Mak on the mattress and Mak e shrank the AC that felt quite cold in Mak e's room. It appears that Mas Tama took a tablet directed to Mak e. Lali Mak e pressed a few buttons with a stiff fingertip.
I am still fixated sitting in the chair next to the bed Mak e staring at the wonder mas Tama and Mak e.
"Not going to sleep." looks like a type on the tablet. I who read the writing looked at Tama mas then moved towards Mak e, I asked if I wanted to change clothes or not but Mak e shook his head a little hard. I made Mak e's position comfortable then returned to the door that was connected to my room.
Arrive in the room and I close the door. I leaned against this door, I cried with my face covered.
Mas Tama was seen approaching and I felt him push a button right above my head. Now I feel a warm embrace from mas Tama. And a gentle swipe in my head.
"Is the wife's decision still the same as in the flower shop?" mas Tama broke her embrace and raised my chin.
"The evil mas.. baga... I don't think that it will be in prank" I was still crying and hitting my husband's chest field with annoyance because I felt lied to and acted stupid earlier and more shamefully I slapped mas Tama.
"Mas just want the best for you. They don't lie. You can't stay in our house. But Mak e can you take care of here. In your house. Buy this house and make it on your behalf. The plan for the wedding anniversary gift finally made the extra day-night workers add to the workers so that it is quickly finished."
"So you asked for Fhey's help?" I answered after Mas Tama wiped the tears on my cheek.
"All of you, all of you asked for help. You haven't answered Tama's question, honey?" Now Mas Tama has carried me and walked towards the bed.
"Aaa.." I was a little surprised to scream but I quickly closed with my palm because I was worried Mak e heard my screams. because our room was only separated by a wall.
"Let's say it" Tama now rests me at the end of the bed and he sits on the edge of the bed staring at my bandaged hand.
Mas Tama dyed the bandage that wrapped my right palm.
"I'm married with an intention to worship, and you have the criteria that I want. But today Rana is convinced that our marriage has ended with Love in the heart of Rana"
Now it's my turn to pull Tama's hand and kiss her many times.
"The tongue is not boned Ran, but I want to age with you in this house. With Mak e. That is if you allow the mas to age with you in this house of yours" Mas Tama teased me with a tone at the end of his sentence.
"Ran, mas e has rested and the bell will ring when Mak e calls you. Mas kangen you Ran. This week you are good at theatrics, closing down your sadness, your disappointment in mas. Your smile is still sweet but bland because it's not from the heart."
I was wrong when Tama got closer. And bite my lower lip. I know mas Tama is trying to channel her love to me. Either because I want to express my love, but I try to be quiet, until Tama pulls the blanket and knows as if I'm holding something back.
I was a little awkward, and maybe Tama felt my difference. He climbed on my body and whispered something.
"Look, honey, this room is soundproof.the button next to the door was a soundproof button"
This afternoon after one week I always gave my husband his rights but felt hate for him after the activity. But this afternoon we were like a couple who hadn't seen each other for a long time.