MY FAT WIFE

Mr. Damar

By late afternoon, all employees of the company will be ready to go home.

No exception with the canteen.

"These... You're going home this afternoon ?" Riska asked Dila.

" Yes Ris so dong, want to nitip something ??"

" No Dut, greetings to the father of the same mother, Ati ati do not speed later !!"

All employees have been seen coming home, including canteen employees.

Dila headed for the parking lot took his motorbike and drove at moderate speed.

Not the boarding house he went to but the home of his parents.

Every 2 weeks Dila returned home which is about 2 hours drive from where he worked using a motorbike.

At exactly 7pm Dila arrived at her parents' house. And there was seen Mr. Wiro and Ms. Rohmah both Dila's parents and Dika and Dila's sister Dania were in the living room.

The simple house looks beautiful and comfortable.

" Openetrish..." Dila

"Waalaikumsalam.." answered the whole house in unison.

Knowing his virgin son came home, Ms. Rohmah immediately welcomed him.

" Why just got home??"

" Yes buu, it was fitting maghrib stopped by the mosque used to be the same as buying snacks" replied Dila as she kissed her mother's hand and then continued towards her father and sister.

"Where does it work?" Ask mr. Wiro.

"Alhamdulillah be good sir." Dila smiled as she sat in the front seat of her father.

"What's Dil's mbak ?" Tanya Dania's youngest sister.

Then Dila opened the plastic package she had brought.

"Nih martabak your favorite egg." Dila replied as she opened the package.

" A meal sir, Buk !" Dila offered his parents first.

" You will go to the musholla first, already adzan isya" replied Mr. Wiro as he moved from his seat.

"Let's go to musholla first!!" Not to forget, Mr. Wiro invited his son.

"Ngggeh sir." Dika answered while taking a piece of martabak egg and took it after his father.

"Don't finish the deck!!" Dika's Ultimatum to Dania.

"Yes there was clean clean first nduk continue isya'an, eat, just rest." Send Rohmah's mother to Dila.

Dila just nodded then rushed to her room and prepared to do as her mother had instructed.

The clock has shown at 20:30, Dila has completed all. And he went back to his mother and sister who were sitting in the living room.

" Same father, why haven't you come home from musholla buuk ??" Ask Dila.

" O that was said he wanted to know first to the house of Pak Wawan, maybe soon home, the neighbors have also gone home anyway."

"Oohs... Rame buk stall ?"

" Yes Alhamdulillah nduk more and more rame, now there is shop shop shophouse built in the shop deket that the workers eat in our place." Said madam Rohmah.

Moments later, it was seen that Mr. Wiro and Dika came home, they were seen carrying a man who had a wound on his temple.

" Lhooh Astaghfirullahal'adzim... What is this paak??" madam Rohmah panicked and immediately ran towards her husband.

Dila and Dania who saw him were also shocked and panicked.

Not immediately answered Mr. Wiro and Dika brought the man into the house and laid him in a long chair.

" Just like the same father Dika want to go home, see this father on the side of the highway want in kroyok same 4 young drunk brandalan. You don't know the real events why this father could deal with them." Obviously mr. Wiro.

"Please get me a drink for this man!!" Mr. Wiro's orders.

Dila who had tried to remember something, was immediately shocked as soon as his father spoke. Dila immediately saw Mr. Wiro without saying he immediately rushed to the kitchen to get a drink.

Dila actually tried to remember the face of the person who had been helped by his father, but he still could not remember.

Dila returned to the living room with a glass of water and gave it to a middle-aged man who was lying in a long chair.

"Drink first pack the water !!" Said Dila.

Dika then helped the father to sit down so that he could drink the water that Dila gave him. Then the father took a sip of water and said "Thank you"

" How are you doing, do you need to take your father to the hospital?" Ask Mr. Wiro later.

" No need sir, I'm fine just my legs seem to be sprained." Said Mr. Damar while kneading his right foot that sprained.

" Why can you get to deal with the son of a delinquent sir ?" Ask Mr. Wiro again.

" I was going to stop by the store across the street to buy some water, and then I got hit by their bike and fell, they came down, and, uh, they got there,,, But instead of apologizing they ganged at me. Fortunately Father and sister quickly came, if not," Mr. Damar paused his words while sighing.

" Maybe my circumstances will be worse than this." Mr. Damar continued his words while shaking his head.

" Yes I am Wiro, this is my wife Rohmah, and these three of them are my son's children. If you need anything, you can call us." Said mr. wiro later.

" I'm Damar sir, thank you for your help." welcome Mr. Damar

" Oh yeah, what was that car that belonged to you?" Ask Dika later.

" That's my car."

" Then I'll bring him here, danger on the roadside, sir." Dika.

Mr. Damar just nodded his mark approvingly while handing over his car keys.

" Can I bring a car?" Bisik Dila to his mother for doubting her younger brother who is already in 3rd grade High School.

" Your sister is often taught that Zainal uses a pick-up car that usually makes between building items from his store, your sister if school holidays are also often invited by Zain to drive orders." Definitely Ms. Rohmah.

Dila just ber "O" ria while mangosteen mangosteen sign understand.

"Did Mr. Damar not want to contact someone to inform the condition of the father?" This time, Rohmah asked.

"Yes I'll call my son." Answer Mr. Damar while fingering his pants pocket will take hp.

" Oh hp I turned out to be left behind in the car, let's just wait for Dika."

Shortly Dika also came because the distance of his house to the highway is only about 200 meters.

" This is the car key sir." Dika said while handing over the car keys.

"And this is sorry, Father from earlier the sound, so I take all the goods when there is something important." Dika handed the hp to Mr. Damar.

" Thank you son, I really need this phone to contact my son. And maybe that phone's my wife because I'm worried I haven't gotten home yet." Then Mr. Damar grabbed his phone and called someone.

" Hello son..."

" Yes hello dad, where's dad now.??" Ask the voice across.

"Dad there's been a little misfortune, but don't worry dad it's okay if you just sprained your legs."

"Where is dad now??"

"Dad was at Mr. Wiro's house, the one who helped me. Don't tell your mother first about dad. Tomorrow morning you pick up dad at Wiro sir's house, and I'll send him the address."

" Good dad, take care of yourself and send me the address right now!!"

Mr. Damar turned off his phone.