Married To Chef Jutek

The Meeting of Jasmine and Roses

"Mom! Ma'am Melati!!" I vaguely heard the voice of someone calling my name.

I was invited to go to the market by Mom to get rid of boredom. Although it's a little far away, I want to. I looked back trying to find the source of the voice and was surprised to see the Rose with a woman walking hastily to get close.

"Oh my God, Deck!" The rose immediately hugged. We were dissolved in grief, while Mom and her friend noticed not understanding.

"Bak how are you?" ask her with tears. My voice was clenched, unable to say much. "Mother everyone is confused, Ma'am" he said, breaking into a hug.

"Rose, is this your missing brother?" ask friend.

"Yes, Vi. It's mbak Melati my brother."

"Thank God, finally meet," continued the smiling Mother standing beside me. "Well, we're going home, Mom together, yeah!"

Finally we went home together, Mom and I got on a motorcycle taxi while Vivi and Rose rode on their own motorcycle. Arriving home, we were immediately greeted by Rega and her son Mother. We chatted a lot of things, by chance it turns out Vivi was the person who was hired by Mr. Doctor to investigate Ms. Juwita at the time.

I finally found out everything, including the Roses. Turns out to be true, Sister Juwita all this time just pretending. Roses also tell us that at this time, Ma'am Juwita has returned and lives in our house. I'm really afraid my husband will be affected by it.

"So what, Vi? How do we get out of here?" ask Rega to Vivi.

"Tomorrow There was a car near my house that used to go to town. If it doesn't rain we can leave."

"Just like we have to get out of this village before Kak Arjuna is affected by the same damn woman" continued Mawar.

"We have to get out of this village, I'm afraid, really afraid my husband will be affected, even though I'm sure he doesn't easily trust that woman." I wiped away the tears that ran down my cheeks.

"Mom, be patient! Let's try to get out of here together." The rose held out her hand to hold my finger.

***

"AllahuAkbar!"

Doctor Rega became our prayer priest tonight. Me, Rose, Vivi, Mother and son became her mother behind her body. Finish our prayers do'a together, begging for convenience so that tomorrow in the easy out of this very isolated village. In my heart I do'a, may this night be bright and not rainy, so that our journey to the city tomorrow goes smoothly without obstacles.

Tonight I'm with Vivi in the room, while the Rose is outside, not yet in. I told Vivi to see my sister outside. It turned out that he was sitting in the yard with Doctor Rega. I saw it From behind the door, afraid to disturb I was just hiding here.

"Thank you, Rose," said Doctor Rega.

"Yes, Doc. I came here purely because I want to look for Mbak Melati, please Doctor do not misunderstand. I've been trying to move on from you. So don't think that's not it."

The doctor laughed, looking at the Rose sitting beside him.

"I don't talk like that. Why do you think I think that?"

"I'm just afraid the Doctor misunderstood me. That's all."

Suddenly Doctor Rega held the Rose fingers together which made the girl's eyes round in disbelief.

"Thank you!" He said while holding the hand of the rose with two hands.

The rose immediately released Doctor Rega's hand grip and Tampa's misbehavior. Seeing that I smiled, remembered my husband there. I wanted to hug her tightly, then land a thousand kisses on her face. I looked down inside, really I missed ....

***

In the morning after the dawn prayer we immediately headed to Vivi village, in addition to riding the car, also took evidence. Rose repeatedly asked about my condition, she was afraid I was too tired and had an impact on the baby in the womb. Thank God I'm strong, I'm excited to go home. I'm excited to meet Mas Arjuna. This longing is in the heart.

After a long time, we finally arrived at Vivi village. The girl let us in. After paying the fare we immediately entered following Vivi. We sat in the living room waiting for the girl. Very simple house, but clean and healthy.

"Mbak Melati is fine, right?" Doctor Rega started checking me out, like touching my wrist and asking a lot of questions.

I nodded and signaled that everything was fine. So is the rose. He always asks if I am thirsty, whether I am hungry, whether I am tired. And again I answer with a head. Not how long Vivi came while carrying a red map.

"Udah has proof. We go straight to the house with the car, yeah! I hope I haven't missed it yet." Vivi said as she glanced at the watch several times in the hand.

Just sat down, got to stand up again. Honestly, I'm tired... But for the sake of meeting Mas Arjuna I will continue to be strong and try.

"Mister, still strong?" ask the rose to approach me. He sat down and held my hand.

"Strength, Deck!" I said while wiping the sweat on my forehead with the back of my hand.

"Bak, but mbak shoots!" The rose looked worried.

"InshaAllah is strong!"

Doctor Rega and Vivi stood waiting for us. I stand aided by the rose. He holds one side of my hand.

"Mom, if you're tired of saying, yeah?" Said Doctor Rega.

"Yes, Doc. Sure is!" sahutku.

We went out together, then walked to the driver's house. Truly I feel my chest ache and this stomach is stifling. But, I tried to cover it up.

After repeated breaks we reached the man's house. Vivi knocked on the door and spoke to a middle-aged woman. While we waited from a distance, after a long time, he turned his head and showed a thumb with a face as soft as a thumb.

"Depart!!" He shouted loudly at all of us. With our spirits coming closer, I hugged Vivi tightly.

"Thank you, yeah!" I said with incredible spirit. My feelings are not good, between sad, happy and also worried. How about meeting Mas Arjuna.

The yellow car was removed from the bamboo fence next to the house. A middle-aged brown man pulled out his car. Inside it was full of vegetables.

"Come, please go up! But mix the vegetables, nih!"

"It's okay, sir!" sahut Doctor Rega while bowing politely. The rose led me to the car. Followed by Rega and Vivi.

The car slowly left the yard of the house leading to the city. My chest feels tight, probably due to an enlarged stomach. But I'm trying to look okay. I don't want my meeting and Mas Arjuna to be delayed for the second time.

On the journey back to heart waswash. The black clouds above are seen struggling spoiled want to spill the water. While the rumbling sound was already earthy. I closed my eyes, I do'a may Allah not rain for now. If it rains the streets will be ugly and we could just turn back.

"It looks like it's gonna rain, Ma'am!" said the Driver.

"Well, don't be sir, hopefully keep it bright, we have to go back to town tonight."

"Ber do'a only, everything is mbak-Mbak, Mas ... "

My hands were squeezing each other to see the atmosphere and the weather outside. In my heart I keep doing do'a...

Don't rain, God, please....