Miscall the Retorted
Rocky Dream
Upon arrival at the house Ara found her family who would eat on the mat.
"Here to eat, long time to go home?" Said the father while patting the mat next to him.
He sat down next to my father,
"There's a lot of laundry sir," said Ara lying, he also did not dare to tell me if he had fainted, afraid that the father was also his mak worried and forbid him to do holy work again.
They enjoy dinner with a little chat, just know if tomorrow PLN officers will come and enter the electricity to their homes.
"Correct sir?" Ara asked with a glowing face reassuring what she heard.
"Yes, let's give you a cell phone and a phone to keep the same Amri!" Mak laughs.
"What a mother, it's not that important either!" Ara replied while advancing her lips.
"Oh yes ra, I met aunt Rahma, keep this nitip with you, she said money washnya." Mak takes the fiber money out of his negligee pocket and gives it to Ara.
"Udah mak, ko is given again with Ara, make mak aja, can add to the kitchen shopping"
"Clian needs are our responsibility mak, not the time Ara took the trouble to find money to help mak, just save the money, one day surely Ara needs,"
Ara just nodded and took the money and put it in her pants pocket, finished her meal aided her two younger siblings clean up their dirty dishes.
"Sir, chopping chicken dong pak, Ara wants to eat chicken gulai mak cuisine" said Ara while hugging the arms of the father who had not yet moved from his seat, he wanted to eat a meal gulai chicken mak cuisine, mak, it felt like his saliva came out remembering the food.
"Well, my father's chickens live small, son, and there are still some who lay eggs and crank, tomorrow I buy ya if Ara really wants to!" I felt very sad to see his daughter who rarely asked, and regretted that the chicken was sold all without leaving one except the small ones, the magnitude of the responsibility, laying eggs and scrambling.
"Well, sir, later if there's a big one."
"Ara no papa?" Ask the father again.
"Sir, yes Ara entered the room yes, Ara wants to sleep."
"This girl, you've eaten your sleep!" Mak looked towards Ara who was just standing next to the father.
"But want SMS and same bang Amri, mama come?" Ara laughed at Mak who finally laughed.
Sure enough, just a few steps heard an SMS sound from his cellphone, immediately removed the object from his pants pocket while walking towards his room.
"Long age mak, bang Amri real SMS, would you like to read no?" Ara accidentally stopped in front of her room door and thrust her mobile phone towards her mother.
"Basic, there's no parenting" Mak nagged but didn't hide the laughter from the look on his face.
Ara opened the SMS from Amri with a still smile after successfully teasing mak.
Ara chose to sit on her desk chair first, she had not sat there for a long time.
"Ra brother has arrived at the new house ready to take a shower, tomorrow aja yes coming, was aunty there was titipin by 2 for Ara also Wak"
SMS Amri is immediately replied,
"Yes.."
Not long after the SMS reply came in again.
"Don't miss what ra is the same brother, ko just said yes? Nanya ke, am I good2, have you eaten ato what to?"
"Kalo can still SMS means still good2, as the SD child was asked whether he had eaten or not, Gomos already knows if he is hungry to eat"
"Emang yes, the cudgel,"
Ara did not reply again, fearing that she would give too much hope to him, which would obviously disappoint later.
With his breath drawn and slowly let out, the repetition was done to calm his heart, but suddenly his gaze was fixed on the calendar hanging in front of him, with a thumping heart down the calendar was seen there the date circled last August 3,4,5,6,7, while today is September 30, it turns out that a month has passed the monthly guests did not come and even tomorrow has entered into October.
Ara was very panicked, her body was sweating, her leg joints were weak, Ara was so scared, her mind grew chaotic, her tears fell again, she was confused what to do, she was confused, if what he fears is true how his next life will be.
"Do I have to tell him, is he responsible, how do I tell my father what happened, I let them down?"
Many questions and possibilities that were present in Ara's head, he also laid his body in his bed, he was so dizzy with what was experienced, that he fell asleep without getting a solution of his own problems.
****
Ara woke up when her working hours showed five o'clock past five, she sounded busy in the kitchen, Ara was still reluctant to get up, she was thinking again about the problem, slowly touched her stomach, she was still reluctant to wake up, swab it from top to bottom, but wait, when his hand hits the left lower abdomen, there feels something hard as big and maybe bigger than his fist, back the fear spread throughout Ara's body.
"God, what is this?" Not feeling a clear circle falling back from the corner of his eye, he was so very scared.
Ara remembered with her savings, collected all collected a million two hundred and forty-two thousand, she stared at the money nanar.
Immediately wiped his tears so that the unsuspecting mak, Ara also met the mak in the kitchen mak had finished cooking, even the dishes had finished washing.
"You said today the installation of PLN at home!" Answer me while filling the thermos.
"Ohhh forgot,,"
"Bring there, eat it up"
"Who aren't you going to the weekend?"
"Father is gone,"
"Not come home yet?"
"Maybe in a moment, I told you to stop by a bag of rice in a place of pinem oak,"
"Yes, Ara also wants to work," Ara took a towel and went into the bathroom.
****
"Nih take" Rocky is confused by the gift of an unrecognizable old man.
"For whom, I don't need a very nice rooster like this pair of gray hairs" Rocky said, putting the man back on his hand.
"You must accept, you must not regret it and look for it, long ago you will meet again what I gave you!" Said the old man leaving him with his gift.
Rocky wakes up, but it's just a dream.
"The dream is strange, cook with a rooster, same gray again, for what, the chicken in the love of the gray?" Rocky laughed at his dream.
"Dream of meeting Ara Ke, this is a chicken dream anyway!"
He took his cellphone, then played his favorite music belonging to George Benson, with still lying in his padded bed, no matter the morning already showed at six, and the lyrics of the song reminded him of the figure of Ara.
".......................Hold me now,
Tauch me now
I don't want to
Live without you
Nothing gonna change
My love for you
You must know by now
How much I love you
One things you can be sure of
I'll never ask
More than love
Nothing gonna change
My love for you
You must know by now
How much I love you
One things you can be sure of
I'll never ask
More than love
Word may change
My whole life through but
Nothing gonna change
My love for you....
****
The author was so overwhelmed with the song, 😁😁
